When Fu Yehan went upstairs, he happened to meet the servant downstairs, so he asked, "where's the young grandmother?"

The servant replied, "grandma has gone to the young master's room."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yehan went directly to Xiaobao's room. He turned the door handle and the door was locked.

He frowned slightly and said, "warm up and open the door."

Xiang Nuan heard the footsteps outside and Fu Yehan's voice, but he turned and buried himself in the quilt. She didn't want to see Fu Yehan and never wanted to see him!

Stuffy in the quilt, she shouted, "I don't want to see you."

Fu Yehan stood outside the door with no expression and his eyes couldn't see through.

Xiang Nuan was wronged at this time. She was in her son's room. But the ears kept watching what was going on outside.

Until she couldn't hear the sound outside the door, she was relieved and sat up from bed, but at the same time, she was a little lost. Fu Yehan left like this.

liar!

What did you say to wait for her for many years? It was all rhetoric. At that time, the two people didn't know each other at all. Fu Yehan covered the sky with one hand here. Why should he wait for five or six years for himself? He must have deceived himself!

And he spent a night with songman. It's true. Don't you allow yourself to say it?

That's too much, annoying!

Thinking of this, Xiang Nuan shrank into a new street, and his heart was a little painful.

I don't know how long later, footsteps rang out at the door. This time, the sound of the door lock turning came with it. Xiang Nuan was stuffy in the quilt and couldn't see it. Therefore, when she heard the sound of the door being opened, she reacted and wanted to have a look, the footsteps had reached the bedside.

Xiang's warm body suddenly stiffened. Did he come in?

The next second, the warm quilt was lifted by the man.

She exclaimed and looked at the man standing by the bed in surprise.

Fu Yehan's lips closed tightly, as if to suppress his anger. He looked at the woman and saw that the woman was full of tears and some grievances hung on her face. Her usually beautiful face was now wrinkled into a ball, and the man's eyes were heavy.

"What's this bad habit? I like to come to my son's room when I'm angry?"

Xiang Nuan let Fu Yehan see his ugliness. Of course, he was unwilling. He stretched out his hand and took away the quilt in his hand and said angrily, "you don't have to take care of my affairs."

"You are my wife. I can manage your affairs. It's my responsibility."

"You... You talk nonsense!"

She looked up at the man's eyes and was staring at herself. Every time, really every time, when she saw Fu Yehan staring at herself, and she was very embarrassed, she always felt that she was very ashamed. She was more ashamed than anything she did wrong.

Thinking of the grievance in her heart, she couldn't help it anymore, and tears flowed down.

The man in front of her frowned slightly, then reached out and handed her the paper towel next to her,

Xiang Nuan didn't pick it up. He was not gentle at all. He rubbed hard on the woman's face: "what are you crying for? Are you afraid of me or wronged? Or... I was born to make you want to cry?"

Fu Yehan was a little depressed, so he said so.

Xiang Nuan's face was almost wiped away by him. Finally, he couldn't help holding Fu Yehan's hand. Then, he said in a stuffy voice, "I don't even have the freedom to cry?"

"No."

Of course, this woman is not qualified to cry. When she cries, she looks like she has bullied her. How can she feel better in her heart?

"Then you don't want to see me cry. You can leave me and stay away from me. Why chase after me?"

"What are you talking about?" Fu Yehan frowned.

Xiang Nuan clenched her fist. She stuck her neck, looked up at Fu Yehan, and said, "I say it's better for you to stay away from me."

Of course, Xiang Nuan is angry. She and Fu Yehan are married. How can Fu Yehan stay away from herself? Besides, she was jealous all night last night, but

Fu Yehan narrowed his eyes, with some coolness in his eyes.

He asked Xiang Nuan, word by word.

"You want me to stay away from you and keep a distance?"

"Yes, keep your distance."

"Why?"

Xiang's warm body froze. What he said was just angry words. Where are there so many reasons? After opening her mouth, she couldn't say anything. After a while, just as she was about to open her mouth again, she suddenly tightened her waist. He didn't cry out, and the whole person was held up by Fu Yehan.

Like last time, unconsciously, she clasped Fu Yehan's arm to avoid losing her focus.

"Fu Yehan, what are you doing?"

She looked up and saw the man's face.

As like as two peas, as like as two peas, what he said was nothing but a cold, humming sound, he said nothing, but walked directly towards the master bedroom, and he was always free to get warm in his arms. So he was thrown into the big bed by Fu night cold. The same plot even acted even the same.

Originally, the big bed was very warm, but Xiang Nuan felt cold on his back when he was held on the big bed and thrown away by Fu Yehan.

"Ah..."

Without waiting for her to continue to say anything, the position next to her has been deeply trapped. Fu Yehan directly hugged Xiang Nuan in his arms. Xiang Nuan couldn't break free if he wanted to break free. The whole person was tightly locked by him.

Her heart beat faster than a rabbit.

"Let me see, how do you keep a distance?"

"Fu Yehan, please speak well. You release me first!"

The man looked at her with a cool voice and no warmth: "you let a big villain, you let a man who always bullies your mother and son let go of you, dream?"

Xiang Nuan didn't know what to say. He was a little angry.

This man, knowing that what he just said was angry, blocked himself with his own words.

Before she could react, a clear voice sounded in the room.

Xiang's warm body stiffened and his face turned red.

Fu Yehan actually spanked her.

"Fu Yehan, what are you doing? You hit me?"

She's so big. When was she spanked like this? Besides, she's still her husband... Even if she doesn't want to worry about it, it's spanking. I'm not happy.

He stared at Fu Yehan.

Fu Yehan said, "I will not only beat you, but also intend to ban you. If I hear words like divorce and keep a distance, it will not be as simple as today, huh?"

"You..."

If you don't hit the heater, your throat is blocked, and you can't say anything.

What the hell? Xiao Bao has never been beaten by Fu Yehan, but he was beaten.

I really have an unspeakable feeling in my heart.

Fu Yehan is a big asshole.

And

Even if Fu Yehan is his husband, what if he doesn't care about intimacy with him? He... How can he beat himself? Crazy, really crazy!

Xiang Nuan didn't speak. Fu Yehan frowned.

Why didn't the woman answer?

"I ask you, talk."