I Want To Be Your Wife

Fu Yuan didn't answer this time, but asked her what medicine she wanted to take. He then saw the medical order in the bag and poured out a few tablets of the medicine onto her palm as written on it. "Where's the hot water?" he asked.

"There's pure water in the fridge."

He got up and went to the kitchen. He didn't turn on the clean water in the fridge and used the kettle to heat up the water.

Jiang Wangshu stopped him. "I don't drink hot water."

Fu Yu An ignored her and looked at her hair. "You didn't wash your hair?"

"Mmm, Ling said she's back to help me wash."

"Have you eaten?"

"Nope."

"What do you want to eat?"

She said that she had lost her appetite and thought of something. "I met Meng Fan yesterday and we chatted. Did she tell you anything when she went back?"

Fu Yuan looked at her, "You already have a boyfriend?"

Jiang Wenshu didn't know how to respond to that, so he just smiled. "She told you?"

"Do you like her?"

"I'm asking you a question." He frowned. "I just don't want you to meet people like Chen Mo again."

She also laughed, "That can't be helped. Some people don't seem to have a reliable nature. I'm also curious about my luck. Why can't I find something normal?"

He restrained himself, holding back a few words that were stuck in his chest. In the end, he didn't say it out loud, "If there's anything you like, call it out for a meal, and I'll slap your face."

"Didn't you slap Chen Mo last time?"

Chen Mo's cultivation was not good enough, he could see who it was with a glance. It was just that at that time, she acted as if she loved him, so she wouldn't be able to listen.

Now it seemed that he was wrong.

As if there was a thorn, she tried hard to pull it out. Just as she tried to pull it out a bit, he pushed it back with his hands, making it even more difficult to pull it out.

Jiang Wangshu tried his best to maintain the calm expression on his face, but when he heard a splash, he said, "The water's boiling."

He got up and went to get some water. He opened a bottle of pure water from the fridge. It was hot and cold, just right.

"My arms are swollen." he said as he handed her the water.

Jiang Wangshu looked down and fed the pills to his mouth. He swallowed them with a gulp and said, "The doctor said they would swell up for a few days. I'll change them in a few days."

"Wash your hair?"

"Let's wait for Ling Ling to return."

"Stop waiting. We should let them rest." He went to the bathroom and filled a basin with hot water. He brought it out and told her to go into the bedroom and lie down on the bed.

Jiang Wang Shu was slightly surprised. "How are we going to wash this?"

"Go lie down. I'll get the rest."

After two days without washing her hair, she felt a bit itchy. She returned to her bedroom and lay down on the bed. It was not convenient to wear a dress, so she found a blanket to cover her legs.

Fu Yu An brought over a stool, placed a basin of water on the stool, and spread her long hair into the water. Her soft hair floated on the surface of the water as he sprinkled water on her head and gently massaged it.

After washing her hair, he blew it dry. This was the first time he did such a thing, but it was unexpectedly convenient. After he combed her long hair, the room was filled with the fragrance of shampoo.

After all this, he had nothing to do and looked at the time. It was almost 12 o'clock.

Ling Ling will probably be back after lunch.

She raised her hand helplessly. "I'm afraid I can't keep you for dinner now that I'm like this."

"I see that your fridge is quite full."

"Before..."

Her cell phone vibrated between them, and a message popped up: At home?

It was an unknown number.

Fu Yuan saw it. Jiang Wenshu quickly picked up his phone and opened the message interface. He deleted the message and actually had the feeling that he was a guilty thief.

"Friends?" he asked.

"… …." "Right." "No," she replied.

"I'm going to cook. What would you like to eat?"

One of them wanted to pass by while the other didn't mention anything. The two of them came to a tacit agreement and changed the topic.

Jiang Wang heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Sweet and sour pork, do you know how to make it?"

"Wait."

He seemed to really know how to do it. Jiang Wenshu placed a pillow behind him and leaned against the sofa. Watching him busy himself in the kitchen, he picked up his phone and dialed the number he had just dialed. Just as he was about to blacklist the number, another message came in.

I want to see you.

She did not hesitate to blacken the number. She placed the phone on the sofa and remained silent for a while. After a while, it vibrated again.

You can't be so naive that I won't be able to find you like this, right?

She threw the phone out as if it were a hot potato. Yu An looked over and said that it was fine, but she then took the phone back and blackened it again.

Not long after, a phone call came in. It was an unfamiliar number that kept ringing.

She hung up and the caller called again.

After hanging up again, his phone rang again after a while.

Fu Yu An turned off the fire, put down the spatula and snatched the phone from her hand. The phone rang again and Jiang Wangshu stood up to grab it.

"Give it back to me."

"Why didn't you accept after calling me so many times?"

"Give it back if you don't want to!"

She jumped to it, and Fu Yu An held the advantage. She stood on the table, but Yu An held her waist and placed her on the sofa, not daring to touch her injured hand. He simply pressed her shoulder against the sofa and pushed her down, then picked up the phone.

A man's voice came from the other end of the line. Zhou Rui was stunned as he looked at the number. That's right. His voice suddenly turned cold, "Who are you?"

Fu Yuan's hand pressed down on the struggling Jiang Wenshu as he calmly asked, "Who are you?"

Zhou Rui stood up from the chair in the phone's business hall. "You're with her?" "You're at her house?"

Fu Yuan glanced at Jiang Wenshu and raised an eyebrow. "Together? What's wrong?"

"I know you." Zhou Rui recognized his voice. He gritted his teeth and said, "You're the man who was with her that day. Why are you at her house?" Are you two together? "

"I've already answered one of your questions. Now, let me ask you, who are you?"

Jiang Wenshu was pressed down on the sofa, unable to move. Seeing the displeasure on Li Fan's face, his heart trembled. "Let me go."

When Zhou Rui heard Jiang Wenshu's voice, he found it even harder to control himself. Get out here right now! I'm her boyfriend! "

Fu Yuan turned around and asked Jiang Wangshu, "Your boyfriend?"

Jiang Wang Shu was tired. Lying on the sofa, he faced Fu Yinan, who was asking for confirmation and examining him. Suddenly, he raised his voice. "I don't have a boyfriend. Zhou Rui, don't call me again."

He suddenly realized who the other person was. It should be the man who rode the bicycle with Jiang Wangshu that day. He had a victorious look on his face as he said, "Did you hear that? Don't make this call again. "