Fu Yehan was slightly shocked and looked at Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan said, "no, you can't leave me here. You can't leave me here in the rain. I won't let you go now. If you can, you'll get in the rain with me. Otherwise, I'll always hold an umbrella with you. If you have to leave me, cut off my hand."

Her voice was slightly coquettish.

Smelling Fu Yanhan's eyes suddenly moved, Zhan's black eyes narrowed.

Looking at the appearance of a woman, it's rare to bring a little charming and naive. He's quite surprised.

Half a ring, he pulled the woman, afraid she would get caught in the rain, so he gathered some in his arms.

"Why are you so stupid? You know you'll get wet and don't lean inside. If I really cut off your hand, you'll be even more unable to take care of yourself. Why should I add problems to yourself?"

Xiang Nuan: "

Shouldn't Fu Yehan say some love words to himself at this time?

Also sarcastic, no fun!

……

After getting on the bus, Xiang Nuan didn't go to see Chen Jiaming again. She felt that she had done her utmost to Chen Jiaming, and she didn't like the continuous relationship of reasoning and chaos. She simply broke it here.

Chen Jiaming doesn't seem to be that kind of person.

Ignore him, he should no longer think about Xiang Nuan.

Xiang Nuan took Enron and took her home by the way.

Along the way, Enron sat beside Xiang Nuan, and he was always a little distracted. Xiang Nuan looked at him and worried. After all, both of them were drugged. Although he felt good and didn't know Enron's tolerance for the drug, he ordered the driver to send him directly back to the Tang family and his old father, so that someone could take care of her.

Before leaving, he gave warm instructions again, and then returned home with Fu Yehan.

The car stopped at the door and looked out of the window. It was raining harder.

She was about to open the door and go down. Suddenly, she stretched out a big hand, clasped her wrist directly behind him and dragged her back.

She fell into the man's arms and looked at warm.

"What's the matter? I'm getting off."

Fu Yehan just looked out of the window and said nothing.

To warm, follow his line of sight. Several servants came from the villa, each holding an umbrella. Fu Yehan opened the door.

Xiang Nuan was stunned.

She knew that Fu Yehan was still afraid of getting wet, and she was secretly happy.

But the next second, she had been covered with a suit coat by Fu Yehan, and her head was covered. Before she could say anything, Fu Yehan had taken her out of the car. Her head was buried in Fu Yehan's chest and listened to the man's heartbeat. Although this was a common thing between husband and wife, Xiang Nuan still blushed.

Of course, my heart is warm.

Fu Yehan has always been a knife mouth and tofu heart.

……

That night, Xiang Nuan looked at the dishes on a table. In fact, she had no appetite. However, Fu Yehan did not allow her to miss the meal for no reason. Therefore, Fu Yehan forced her to take her to the restaurant.

"Fu Yehan, can you let me go? Everyone at home is watching."

Instead of stopping, the man looked down at her.

"You don't want to eat. I've asked the kitchen to cook porridge for you. Drink less."

Nodded to warm. Then Fu Yehan put it down.

At the dinner table, neither of them saw Chen Shuya, so they turned to warm and asked the housekeeper.

The housekeeper came over, looked at Fu Yehan and said, "young master, Miss Chen said there was something temporary over there, so she called Miss Chen home. When she left, she said, don't wait for her to have dinner. He should go back there."

Fu Yehan nodded and answered, without even lifting his eyelids.

Xiang Nuan thought of what happened last night and was unconscious.

"What are you still thinking? If you don't eat quickly, it's cold."

Fu Yehan put down his chopsticks and looked at the woman.

Shook his head to Nuan: "No."

She lowered her head and drank a mouthful of porridge to deal with Fu Yehan. It seemed that she felt Fu Yehan staring at herself, so Xiang Nuan asked casually: "Fu Yehan, you grew up with Chen Shuya. Are you a childhood sweetheart?"

"Not really."

Fu Yehan replied so simply.

"Oh."

"But I think she knows you better than I do."

The man looked at her and smiled again.

Isn't this woman jealous?

"Who said that? You know me very well, and you will gradually know me better than him."

"Ah, how could it?"

Xiang Nuan was stunned, and then his eyebrows frowned.

She doesn't believe Fu Yehan's lies.

"How can I know you? You are uncertain. I don't know when you will be angry or happy."

She turned her head and looked at Fu Yehan. Fu Yehan stared at her eyes, some secretive. She was stunned again, narrowed her eyes and said faintly: "isn't it?"

Fu Yehan raised his mouth.

"Where have you not known all over me?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Xiang Nuan widened his eyes and was so frightened that even his chopsticks fell to the ground.

Fu Yehan quickly took back his eyes. He didn't look like the person who had just joked. He said seriously, "change a set of tableware for the young grandmother."

"Yes." The servant next to me came up.

Xiang Nuan's red face didn't dare to look at Fu Yehan.

Are you kidding at dinner.

……

After dinner, Xiang Nuan was forced by Fu Yehan to go back to his room to have a rest, and ordered Xiaobao not to disturb Xiang Nuan. Then he turned and went to the study.

But as soon as Fu Yehan left, the door of the bedroom was pushed open.

Looking towards the door, I saw a small head.

"Xiao Bao, do you come to see your mother?" Her voice was a little hoarse, and it was obvious that she had not recovered.

"Are you ill, madam?"

He could see that Xiang Nuan was ill, so he didn't dare to go in and disturb him. He only dared to talk at the door.

"Fortunately, my mother is just a little uncomfortable. Just have a rest. Come in and see my mother. Why don't you come over?"

Xiang Nuan hasn't been with her children for several days. At this time, she misses her children very much.

"Can I go in? Dad said I can't disturb your rest."

Xiao Bao is very serious.

"No, don't listen to your father's nonsense."

Xiao Bao looked at Xiang Nuan. Xiang Nuan's complexion was ok, so he walked in happily.

"If Ms. Xiang is uncomfortable, I can give Ms. Xiang a massage."

Xiao Bao is eager to try.

"OK, I'll try your technique, Xiaobao."

Xiang Nuan said this and took Xiaobao to the bed. Xiaobao stood up, walked behind Xiang Nuan and pretended to massage her.

"How about I sleep with Ms. Xiang today? Go and discuss with my father. He should be able to promise."

Xiao Bao is really a little devil, and he said in an adult tone.

Nodded to Nuan. Of course, she was eager to sleep with her son.

Hearing this, Xiaobao was also happy. He immediately jumped out of bed and tried to go to the study.

However, as soon as he raised his feet, he was picked up behind his back.