Catch You! My Dear Wife

Just as Xiang Nuan went upstairs, the housekeeper suddenly said again.

"Young master and young grandmother, haven't you had dinner yet? Would you like to prepare some snacks for you? I'm afraid you can't have dinner so late."

"I've eaten outside. Just take care of the young master."

"OK."

After Xiang Nuan followed the housekeeper to place Xiaobai, he came to the bedroom and asked when he saw Fu Yehan walking towards the bathroom.

"Are you going to take a bath?"

Fu Yehan nodded, then hooked the corner of his mouth, "want to be together?"

"You go first..."

Xiang Nuan unconsciously took his eyes away, urging Fu Yehan to go to the bathroom, and helping him with his laundry.

After Fu Yehan entered the bathroom, Xiang Nuan stood where he was for a long time.

She looked at the familiar bedroom. Although it was a familiar bedroom, she hadn't been back for a long time. She always had an inexplicable freshness.

Xiang Nuan smiled. He thought his idea was ridiculous. At the same time, he took his clothes to Xiaobao's room to take a bath.

When he came back, Xiang Nuan was about to push the door. He found that the door had been opened by the people inside.

Fu Yehan changed his clothes and stood at the door with a slight frown. He was obviously stunned to see her coming in by such a coincidence.

"Why aren't you in the room? Where have you been?"

"Ah... I went to take a bath next door. Do you need to prepare to go downstairs?"

There is a word between the husband and wife.

When Fu Yehan saw Xiang Nuan, he was sure that he had just taken a bath.

Fu Yehan didn't speak.

Thin lips tightened a little.

But suddenly, he stretched out his hand to clasp Xiang Nuan's wrist and dragged Xiang Nuan. Xiang Nuan didn't stand firm at all. He just heard a bang. After Fu Yehan closed the door, he also fell into Fu Yehan's arms.

Fu Yehan pushed her and pasted it on the door.

Cool to the warm back, can feel the coolness of the wooden door.

Fu Yehan put his hand on Xiang Nuan's neck, almost for a moment. Xiang Nuan was almost imprisoned between the door and him by Fu Yehan.

Unprovoked, ambiguous posture, missed a beat to the warm heart.

"Xiang Nuan..."

"Well..."

"Madam..."

"Well..."

The more Xiang Nuan answered, the more he felt his heart beat badly, and his eyes unconsciously moved away from him. He didn't dare to see Fu Yehan.

Without waiting for Xiang Nuan to say anything, his chin had been gently provoked by Fu Yehan, and then his lips covered with the familiar temperature.

It was a shallow kiss, but it made my heart pounding, as if the whole heart was going to go through the chest.

Damn Xiang Nuan, what's the matter with you?

Obviously, this kiss is not very intense. Why do you react so violently?

Not only is the heart beating, but also there is a feeling of dizziness

Xiang Nuan trembled unconsciously.

Suddenly I felt the big hand on my waist tighten up.

She didn't know when she was released by Fu Yehan.

The whole person was held in Fu Yehan's arms, and she lay on Fu Yehan's chest.

This situation is as ambiguous as it is ambiguous.

"I love to die, huh?"

Familiar voices sounded overhead.

"What?"

Xiang Nuan hasn't responded yet.

She raised her head just to Fu Yehan's eyes, dark and deep, and could not see the edge at a glance.

"Didn't you say you were reluctant to divorce me and jealous of me standing with other women?"

Fu Yehan spoke slowly.

Xiang Nuan nodded without saying anything else, and Fu Yehan looked at Xiang Nuan and bent his lips.

To the warm heart inexplicably warm.

Finally came back, finally returned to the man, such Fu Yehan looked gentle and safe. She suddenly felt a place in her heart and began to feel like cotton candy slowly

Xiang Nuan quickly looked away, and his face was red.

"I love you, but don't you know all these, and ask me to hum..."

"What did you say on the overpass? You said you couldn't give up me and couldn't leave me?"

"I'm talking to myself on the overpass. How can you hear me?"

"Just say whether..."

Xiang Nuan didn't know what to say, and his eyes were covered with a layer of water vapor.

It's good to hear it. When you hear it, you can tell Fu Yehan all your feelings of shame.

……

After a long time, Xiang Nuan looked at Fu Yehan's eyes and found that Fu Yehan was still staring at himself, with a faint look.

Xiang Nuan doesn't understand.

"You've been staring at me, aren't you going to say anything?"

"I should have been happy to hear your words, but I found myself not as happy as I thought."

Xiang Nuan was suddenly stunned. He didn't know what Fu Yehan meant. His body trembled. Unconsciously, he lowered his eyes and said softly.

"I know why you are unhappy. I'm sorry. I didn't consider your feelings too much. In fact, sometimes I'm afraid that you really ignore me. I was angry, just angry. You shouldn't have done what you did when you were angry."

"Angry, so he ran away?"

Xiang Nuan didn't say a word.

"Why don't you dare to look at me, look up and warm up."

Wen Yan raised his head to Nuan. Seeing Fu Yehan's eyes, he saw that Fu Yehan seemed to think of something, and suddenly frowned again.

"Why are you still unhappy?" Xiang Nuan doubts.

"I was thinking, what you said that day, like Chen Jiaming, is it true or lied to me?"

A black line warmed up.

Why did the man mention Chen Jiaming again? What does it have to do with Chen Jiaming?

"Answer me."

Looking at Fu Yehan for a long time, Xiang Nuan suddenly remembered that rainy night and went to find what Chen Jiaming said. Er... At this time, he wanted to find a hole and drill in.

Xiang Nuan quickly replied, "that's angry, that's not true."

"But do you know that your angry words have made me very angry. I am very jealous of Chen Jiaming."

Fu Yehan's voice was very flat and slow, but when he said it, Xiang Nuan was startled.

She suddenly looked up at Fu Yehan.

It turned out... Master Fu also had such strong feelings in his heart. He thought that only ordinary people like himself would have such strong feelings.

She looked at Fu Yehan. Seeing that Fu Yehan's eyes had never left her, she gently called out.

"Fu Yehan..."

Xiang Nuan couldn't help calling out.

Fu Yehan pursed his lips, and his dark eyes were all reflections of warmth.

He said slowly, "do you know how I spent this time?"

"I'm angry, hate and resentful. Sometimes I don't care what I really want. I'll just get you back, especially when you say you want a divorce..."