Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

I'm afraid she would have been soft hearted before?

Fu Sihan was completely left out of the cold until he should go to bed at night. He didn't say a word to him.

Even in the evening, Fu Sihan wants to sleep with yanwanwan in the master bedroom, but he is too lazy to take care of him. He lies on his right side and goes to sleep directly with his eyes closed. When Fu Sihan has nothing to do with him, he will sleep in the master bedroom with his eyes closed.

Her attitude is like a pool of stagnant water, no mood ups and downs, no blame and questioning, no fear of rebirth, no crying and blaming.

For Fu Sihan, such a late speech is what he is most afraid of seeing. She is like a person who has lost her feelings and interest in life. She is getting farther and farther away from him.

People stay by his side, but his heart has gone far away.

I was worried that I couldn't sleep well at night, so I took a sleeping pill. Even though it took half an hour to fall asleep.

Women sleep in the rules of her side, the quilt is only a small piece, afraid and he ran into like.

Fu Sihan waited until Yan Wan's breath became smooth and long. After she was sure she was asleep, she opened her eyes, turned over her body and held up her head to look at the woman beside her.

Her legs in plaster can only lie flat, lying flat, injured abdomen and uncomfortable, sleeping eyebrows are frown.

"It hurts, doesn't it?" Fu Sihan's voice is too light to be seen, full of heartache.

He raised his hand and carefully went to wipe the brow of the evening, trying to smooth her brow.

I don't know what bad things happened in my dream. I frown more obviously in the evening. I kept shaking my head and whispering in my dream.

Fu Sihan approached and finally heard what she was saying:

"don't..."

"Get out of here..."

"Go away Ah Han... "

"Ah Han..."

Said, two lines of crystal clear tears from the corner of his eyes, sliding into the hair.

She was trembling with fear.

Fu Sihan was frozen in the same place, his whole body was cold, and he really wanted to take a palm to himself.

"Late! I'm here Fu Sihan held her and gently patted her arm to comfort her, avoiding the injured place.

Because there were many wounds on her body, Fu Sihan could not smell her own body fragrance, only a smell of ointment.

This smell reminds him of his sin all the time.

"Late night, wake up!" She is still immersed in the nightmare, Fu Sihan ruthlessly awakens her.

In the evening, I finally opened my eyes and looked at the familiar ceiling. Through the bright moonlight, I could see the surrounding scenes. It was not the dirty room with dirty men and cameras, nor the ward that experienced danger, but the master bedroom in the main building of yipinyuan.

"Late, nightmares?"

I think of the familiar man's voice in my ear, with the tender characteristic of midnight.

Fu Sihan saw the woman turn her head, his eyes were silent and indifferent, no fear, no fear, no dependence.

If it were not for the tears on her eyelashes, it would have been suspected that what he had just seen was an illusion.

"What's the nightmare?" Fu Sihan wants to kiss the tears in the evening, but she avoids it.

Later, he pulled the cup up a little, buried most of his face into the quilt, trying to block Fu Sihan's eyes. "You don't want to know."

Fu Sihan has probably guessed what she dreamed of.

She asked him for help, but he He was not around her at that time, and even the people who saved her were Nangong Yixiao.

Fu Sihan got out of bed and picked up a cup of warm water for the speech evening

The evening hesitated for a moment, took a drink of a small half, and lay down again, and soon fell asleep.

Fu Sihan poured out half a cup of water, and he added sleeping tablets inside.

He knew that Yan wanwan ate a piece secretly and even had a nightmare after eating one

"Later, I know what they've done to you. It's no use deceiving me with fierce words."

"Good night, my baby." Fu Sihan takes Yan wanwan's face out of the quilt and gently kisses the remaining tears on her face. The last kiss stays in the center of her eyebrows.

"I won't let go."

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with uncomfortable sleeping posture and nightmares, even after taking sleeping pills, they would wake up early the next day.

Fu Sihan dressed neatly, sitting on the sofa not far from the bed, using a tablet computer to process mail.

He seemed to have a second pair of eyes, and as soon as he woke up late at night, he noticed that the earphone tablet was put aside and went to the side of Yan Wan evening to brush the hair on the sideburns for her.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

"Divorce." The first words of waking up in the evening are these two words.

Still with the dumb morning.

Fu Sihan's face, which could be regarded as a kind face, sank down in an instant. "Late night, I didn't promise yesterday. Do you think I can still promise after thinking about it all night?"

I don't understand his attitude. What does Fu Sihan insist on? What do you get?Do you feel angry?

"Fu Sihan, if you don't let me go now, I will still go when my injury is healed." "If you want me to stay with you all my life, you have to break my leg forever."

Fu Sihan picked up the man carefully and said that he had a fracture of his lower leg in the evening. He did not dare to walk with him. Instead, he put the man in a wheelchair and pushed him into the bathroom.

Squeeze the toothpaste, pour out the mouthwash, and pass the toothbrush to Yan wanwan, "wash first, breakfast is ready."

He turned a deaf ear to her words.

In the evening, I closed my eyes, pressed the fire down, took my toothbrush and started brushing my teeth.

Anyway, she said what she should have said. Some people can't pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Fu Sihan is very clear about the steps of washing and gargling at night. When she wants to rinse her mouth, the water is delivered to her mouth.

Evening raised his hand to take, Fu Si Han blocked for a moment, "I come, you have injuries on your hand."

"I'm not that coquettish." No expression in the evening.

"You can have it." The same expressionless Fu Sihan obstinately finished, and delivered water to his mouth at night.

I train you to have.

It's better to be too delicate to leave me.

I don't want to argue with him later. He can do whatever he likes.

Fu Sihan washes his face by himself. The towel is soaked and wrung dry. He gently presses it on his face in the evening.

Later, I didn't even feel any strength. I suspected that he didn't wash her thoroughly. I didn't see any big problem when I looked in the mirror.

"How do you use these bottles and jars?" Fu Sihan looked at a pile of skin care products and cosmetics, and fell into a blind spot of knowledge.

Late at night, he turned a blind eye to him.

When she turned back to see it again, she saw Fu Sihan's left hand mobile phone, her right hand holding her skin care products, according to the "guidance" on the mobile phone bottle by bottle.

After a minute, he got the moisturizer exactly.

"Use this first, use this, this, this." Fu Sihan ordered a few bottles in order. He was confident and even wanted to be praised, "right?"