After getting the reassuring answer, she hung up the phone and didn't delay Fu Yehan's work any more.

After hanging up, she held her cell phone in a daze.

Up to now, she still doesn't understand why Fu Yehan ignored him and why he was angry.

Obviously her husband was hurt, but she didn't even see him. It was a terrible mood.

That day, Xiaobai was picked up by the old lady and the old man again.

Xiang Nuan waited for Fu Yehan. In the evening, the housekeeper came over and said, "young grandma, Mr. Xiao Yan just called and said that the young master still has entertainment. It is estimated that it will be delayed very late. Let you have dinner first and don't have to wait for the young master."

"About what time?"

"It should not exceed 10 o'clock."

He hung his eyes to warm and said no more.

Recently, what she heard most was that Fu Yehan would come back late. She didn't have to wait for him to eat. She ate first. These days, she didn't even see anyone's face.

He is busy and doesn't contact her when he takes a break occasionally.

Suddenly, Xiang Nuan had no appetite, put down his chopsticks and said, "let's wait for him again!"

"How can this be? Your body won't hold."

"I'm not hungry now. I don't have any appetite. I'm not a child. I'll take care of myself. Don't worry!"

"Yes..."

The housekeeper is distressed and warm.

That night, Fu Yehan really came back at 10 o'clock sharp.

Xiang Nuan was bored to sit on the sofa and turn over her mobile phone. As soon as she heard the roar of a car outside, she knew that Fu Yehan had come back.

A moment later, a movement came from the porch. Xiang Nuan hurriedly looked up. As soon as he saw Fu Yehan, he immediately trotted over barefoot.

Their eyes collided, and he saw her smiling.

"You're back."

Fu Yehan glanced at her. His eyes were light. His condensed face was full of indifference and alienation, so people couldn't see what his mind was.

"Yes."

It turns out that Fu Yehan's return home is such a practical thing.

Fu Yehan didn't talk to Xiang nuandou any more. He raised his feet and walked upstairs, talking to Xiao Yan as he walked.

Xiang Nuan unconsciously stopped him.

"It's cold at night. Don't you finish your meal? The food in the kitchen is still warm."

The man walked and said, "I've eaten."

A sense of loss surged up and stood in place to warm.

Seeing Xiang Nuan's stunned appearance, Xiao Yan unconsciously explained, "don't worry, young grandma! When I was just having a party, the young master had already eaten."

"Yes."

She wanted to have dinner with Fu Yehan.

Xiao Yan followed him when he wanted to continue walking upstairs. The housekeeper also heard the conversation between several people. His face flashed a little embarrassed. He came to Xiang Nuan and opened his mouth. "Young lady, I'm sorry, I don't know it's a meal. Then... You go to eat first?"

"Yes."

Xiang Nuan walked to the restaurant as if nothing had happened.

The housekeeper felt distressed to warm, sighed slightly, carried a cup of coffee according to inertia and went upstairs.

When she opened the door of the study, Fu Yehan was talking to Xiao Yan about business. She didn't dare to disturb. She gently put down her coffee, but didn't leave in a hurry.

The two soon finished talking about business. As soon as Xiao Yan left, Fu Yehan looked at the housekeeper and asked her, "housekeeper, what's the matter?"

The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and said, "young master, in fact, the young grandmother hasn't eaten yet. She thought you would go home early and have been waiting for you."

Hearing the speech, Fu Yehan was stunned.

"Didn't you let her eat first?"

"Yes, but grandma has to wait for you..."

The current relationship between the little couple... Alas

Downstairs.

Xiang Nuan sat in the restaurant and looked at the food. He had no appetite and was full of Fu Yehan.

While she was thinking in disorder, her residual light swept to the figure coming in from the door.

Looking at the warm trend, I suddenly found that the person who came in was Fu Yehan.

I saw a man with cold eyebrows and eyes, wearing a thin white shirt and holding a cup walking slowly towards her.

At this time, his collar has been untied with two buttons, looking a little lazy and casual.

She suddenly looked at her indifferent eyes. The alienation and indifference in his eyes made her uncomfortable. She wanted to say something, but her throat was like eating something, and her words were stuck in her throat.

When the man sat in front of her, she couldn't speak, which made her a little frustrated.

"What do you do without eating?"

"Huh?"

She was stunned. "I have no appetite."

Fu Yehan sat in front of her and drank a mouthful of water, "eat."

The tone carries this order, which can't be refused.

Xiang Nuan still couldn't resist. He picked up the dishes and chopsticks and began to eat.

He sat quietly opposite Xiang Nuan and watched Xiang Nuan eat. When Xiang Nuan had almost eaten, he got up.

As soon as Fu Yehan got up, Xiang Nuan noticed that there was a wound on his wrist.

Xiang Nuan got up in a hurry and grabbed him.

"What's up?"

The three concise words are full of alienation and indifference.

He bit his lower lip to Nuan, "can I have a look?" She said again, "I mean, can you show me your wound?"

Fu Yehan withdrew his hand and said calmly, "it's all right."

Then he turned and left.

Xiang warmed up and froze in place.

Why does Fu Yehan do this? Is he still angry? But he didn't tell her anything. She couldn't guess his idea at all.

It was not the first time that they had a conflict, but in the past, he always talked to himself first. No matter how angry he was, he would not ignore her completely. There has never been such a situation now.

It's urgent to think of these things.

It's rare to have a chance to talk face to face. Xiang Nuan plans to break the casserole and ask the end.

"Fu Yehan!"

She chased out.

When she stopped Fu Yehan, Xiao Yan came over, "young master, I've brought something."

"Let's go!"

Xiang Nuan looked at Fu Yehan's back and let out his breath.

Xiang Nuan suddenly realized that she was with him because she had children. It's normal to dislike her

……

That night, Fu Yehan returned to the master bedroom as usual, but the couple basically didn't say a word.

In fact, Xiang Nuan doesn't want to talk, but Fu Yehan's attitude is so cold that she doesn't know how to speak at all.

The next day, a family of three seldom sat together for breakfast.

Xiang Nuan looked at the man sitting opposite. He was in a trance for a moment. It seemed that his family hadn't sat together for dinner for a long time.

Xiang Nuan hesitated for a long time and asked Fu Yehan, "Yehan, how did you get hurt? You haven't told me yet."

"Car accident." He is still cold.

"What did the doctor say?"

"Nothing."

He said this as if he hadn't said it. He felt a burst of grievance in Nuan's heart. His nose was sour and looked at Fu Yehan. "Why don't you tell me? Even if you're angry, you should tell me you're in hospital!"

"It's no use telling you." He played it down.

Xiang Nuan felt as if his heart had been pierced with countless needles, which hurt badly, "even if it's useless... At least tell me..."

Xiang Nuan's grievance is over. He thinks he's going crazy.

She looked at the man's cold appearance and continued: "it's no use telling me. Then why tell Chen Shuya? She was there when I went to the hospital and said she took care of you all night."

Fu Yehan looked up at her, "what do you want to say?"