Mr. Fu, your wife is hanging up again

Chapter 75 The Deep Night 1
After dinner, Shi Yan and Su Shen washed the pots and pans together, and then went back home.

The photo in Xie Jun's hand has already been brought back, as for Bijian, next time.

Shi Yan's physical strength is not very good, after a day of exhaustion, she went home and took a hot shower before lying down.

Drowsy, she dreamed of her mother and sister again.

At the head of the Shilipu bridge, the drizzle was like smoke, and the wicker was fluttering. My mother was standing under the willow tree with her three-year-old sister in her arms, staring at her with two beautiful big eyes, without speaking, only smiling.

She was so pleasantly surprised that she stretched out her arms to hug them.

But there seemed to be a thin layer of mist between them and themselves, and they could never get close.

She ran desperately along the stone arch bridge, trying to penetrate the layer of smoke, but after running all the bridges, her mother and sister disappeared, leaving her standing alone.

With Gu Muyan's departure, she lost the last trace of concern left by her mother.

Heart hurts.

...

Fu Linjun had also finished washing, leaning against the door with his arms around his arms, his thoughts fluctuating.

He is a man with an emotional cleanliness, and his cleanliness is outrageous.

Even his friends were puzzled, often discussing behind his back whether there was something wrong with his body?
Fu Linjun never bothered to explain, nor participated in these boring topics.

But today, he didn't know whether he wanted to complete the task given by his grandfather, or subconsciously accepted her wife's identity, or was moved.

Only then did I do something that I was not interested in before, to fulfill the obligation of being a husband.

Fu Linjun opened the drawer, took out the spare key, and walked towards Shi Yan's bedroom with a white cloth.

But as soon as the door was opened, there was a vague sobbing sound.

is she cryingFu Linjun's heart twitched inexplicably, and he raised his finger to lightly turn on a wall lamp.

The woman was indeed crying, with one hand on her forehead, her brows were furrowed, and her expression was like a helpless child. Tears kept overflowing from the corners of her tightly closed eyes, condensed on her eyelashes, and shone beautifully under the light.

Have a nightmare?
Fu Linjun came over and wanted to shake Shi Yan awake, but finally changed his mind and helped her wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

The girl's skin was slightly cold, and Fu Linjun couldn't help imagining how she was shivering from the cold. He couldn't bear to leave, so he decisively lifted the quilt and lay down beside Shi Yan.

Then very carefully moved her head to the crook of his arms, put his hands around her waist, and hugged her whole into his arms.

Shi Yan seemed to be familiar with his embrace, she leaned into his embrace, cried a few times coquettishly, and then fell asleep peacefully without crying again.

Fu Linjun raised his lips and placed his chin on top of her head, feeling extremely full and satisfied.

It seems that hugging like this is already very happy.

As for the task given by grandpa, it cannot be completed tonight.

next time.

Tiredness struck unconsciously, Fu Linjun lowered his head and glanced at the good girl again, his thin lips fell slowly, wandering delicately over her eyelids, nose bridge, and corners of her lips, as light as a feather, with a touch of care .

good night.

my bride.

Night, quiet and gentle.

Two people embracing each other closely are like a beautiful picture scroll, with a taste of the tranquility of time.

But the Xie family, who lived in another mansion area, was blown up at this moment.

Xie Juan was unhappy, and would continue to drink when he got home, and refused to stop even when he was drunk.

He could only learn from his few drunken words that the woman he liked had been robbed.

It was snatched by Fu Linjun.

(End of this chapter)