Catch You! My Dear Wife

Xiang Nuan certainly knew that the housekeeper was just comforting himself, but he still had a little expectation in his heart. He stared at the door dozens of times and failed to look forward to Fu Hanye back.

Fu Hanye didn't come back until the warm water had fallen off.

About midnight, there was a roar from the car outside the villa.

As soon as he heard the sound, the housekeeper went over to meet Fu Hanye.

Soon, Fu hanyejiao came to the porch to change his shoes and clothes. He was calm and calm, and his face was expressionless. Compared with the housekeeper who was worried at present, the emperor was not worried, and the eunuch was worried.

"Young master, how did you come back? Young grandma..."

The housekeeper couldn't bear to go on halfway. Today, she watched the young grandmother sick all day. Now when she saw Fu Hanye coming back, her eyes were hot.

After hearing this, Fu Hanye raised his eyebrows and asked, "what's the matter? Is the situation very serious?"

The housekeeper thought Xiang Nuan had told Fu Hanye about her situation. Unexpectedly, the other party seemed completely unaware of her fever. At present, the housekeeper immediately said everything.

"The young grandmother has been ill all day. She didn't have lunch. Did she have a few bites for dinner? The family doctor has come and hung a bottle of liquid. At first, she has the posture of reducing her fever."

Hearing the speech, the man's face sank and went upstairs directly.

After the infusion, the warm body gradually improved.

Maybe it was the drug effect. She began to feel sleepy now, but even if his eyelids began to fight, he still listened to the movement outside quietly, thinking when Fu Hanye would come back.

Because of this, when Fu Hanye's footsteps began to ring out in the corridor, Xiang Nuan immediately forced himself to open his eyes and struggled to sit up from the bed.

She has been in the room all day. The cabinets beside the bed are very messy. She wants to get up and clean up, but the door of the room is opened before people get out of bed.

Xiang Nuan was stunned. He slowly raised his head and looked at the door. He found Fu Hanye.

Xiang Nuan was a little confused and confused at this time.

There was only one night light in the bedroom, so she couldn't see each other's faces clearly, but saw tall and burly figures.

She was stunned and gently called, "Fu Hanye?"

Her voice was dumb, which made Fu Hanye frown involuntarily after listening to it, and then he strode towards him.

"You're back."

As soon as her words fell, the man came to her bed and held her forehead gently.

His hands were a little cold. Touching his hot forehead, she trembled involuntarily.

She subconsciously hid back, and Fu Hanye's hand immediately fell empty.

The man frowned slightly and his eyes were deep. "You're sick. Why don't you tell me directly."

Yes, from the moment he received Xiang Nuan's call, he didn't hear Xiang Nuan say anything about fever and discomfort, but said faintly that he had a little cold.

Smelling the speech, Xiang Nuan smelled an inexplicable sense of crisis. She shrank back and smiled very dry. "I didn't say it. It's just a little cold."

Fu Hanye frowned more tightly.

Xiang Nuan wants to explain something more, but she finds herself nailed. She can't say anything with a pair of deep eyes. Moreover, they have been in the cold war recently. At this time, she is also a little embarrassed.

I don't know whether it was his illness that led to a little confusion in his brain or what. Under Fu Hanye's deep eyes, he involuntarily left his sight.

"Have you had dinner?"

After a long time, he choked out an awkward and nondescript remark, which seemed very retarded.

Fu Hanye's eyes became more dim, "that's what you want to ask?"

Ah?

Should she ask anything else?

Xiang Nuan choked again. Seeing that the other party's face smelled again, Xiang Nuan was a little flustered and began to explain involuntarily.

"Should I ask something else? You are so busy at work and have been cold war with me recently. I don't know what to say, and you don't have to reply to text messages."

"Or... In fact, you've been tired of me for a long time and think I'm dispensable..."

Maybe the sick people are so unstable. Maybe it's because she has a fever and burns her brain a little confused. At this moment, she starts to talk a little disorderly.

It also carries sensitive emotions inside.

Fu Hanye did not speak after hearing this, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a while, when Fu Hanye wanted to say something, Xiang Nuan suddenly rushed towards him.

He stretched out his hand to warm his arms, hugged Fu Hanye's body, buried his head in his arms, smelled his taste and rubbed his head.

The smell of Fu Hanye made her very comfortable and at ease.

The next moment, she nuzui, "I'm a woman. After the cold war, I took the initiative to talk to you. You still don't pay attention to people. Even if you annoy me, you should at least give me a hint so that I can stay quietly and stop bothering you? You're really torture..."

Fu Hanye listened to this and picked his eyebrows. He didn't know that the woman was in a small mood with herself and playing coquettish in disguise.

Stretching out his hand, Fu Hanye stretched out his hand to pick up her jaw and said, "when did I say I'm bothering you?"

Indifference is the tone of statement.

When Xiang Nuan heard this, his body became stiff.

She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Hanye. Her eyes were a little red. There seemed to be a layer of fog in her eyes. She didn't know whether it was wronged or uncomfortable.

The two looked at each other, and Fu Hanye felt inexplicably distressed.

Fu Hanye's eyebrows were more tightly locked, "I wronged you and cried?"

His tone was very indifferent, without reproach, and there was a trace of doting in his indifference.

"I didn't."

Some people die hard.

She pushed away Fu Hanye's hand. She didn't think it was anything, but as soon as Fu Hanye said this, she felt wronged and repeated it again with inexplicable emotion, "I didn't cry."

The last sentence brought a little cry.

Xiang Nuan grabbed his shirt tightly and his shoulder trembled slightly. "When talking to you, you ignored me and I couldn't coax you. I didn't send you a text message back. When I called, I spoke coldly. I came back from work day by day, as if I had gone off the rails."

Fu Hanye: "

Cheating?

Fu Hanye's eyes jumped.

I kind of want to pry the woman's head open and see what's inside.

He shook his head and looked at her with four eyes. His tone was helpless, "Xiang Nuan, are you stupid?"