772 It Was Sweet Torture (1/2)
Seeing Fu Huai'an's grim countenance, Lin Nuan hesitated for a moment before she took her hand out from under the blanket and poked his firm arm. ”Erm, there's something I'll have to trouble you to do…”
”What?” Fu Huai'an straightened his body. A certain part of his body felt extremely uncomfortable, and he was in a rush to head to the bathroom to take a shower.
Lin Nuan said softly, her ears reddened, ”There aren't any sanitary pads here in the new place!”
Fu Huai'an felt very upset, but what was he to do?
His wife's period had come, and he couldn't possibly ignore her and let it be…
Fu Huai'an sighed. ”I'll get a servant to buy some for you!”
”They must have all gone to sleep, right?” Lin Nuan's tone sounded a little uncertain.
Fu Huai'an took a glance at his watch and then silently went to get his clothes.
…
How aggrieved Fu Huai'an must have been feeling for something like that to happen on the day of their wedding!
The night wind brushed past Lin Nuan, bringing along massive snowflakes. The snowflakes landed on her nose, causing her to feel so cold that she shrunk her neck and returned to the warm room.
The moment Lin Nuan passed by the full-length windows, she heard the sound of her phone vibrating on the coffee table.
Lin Nuan closed the full-length windows, and the snowflakes that got onto her lashes instantly melted. She quickly walked over to the coffee table, picked up her phone, and took a look.
It was Ah Zhan.
It was the night of her wedding, and she didn't wish her mood to be affected by Ah Zhan and Li Muyang.
Lin Nuan went to the washroom. Since there weren't any sanitary pads, she stacked up some tissue paper on her underwear.
After stepping out of the bathroom, Lin Nuan drank a cup of honey water. She then felt that her mouth tasted bland and wanted to have some preserved plums.
Recalling that she had switched off her phone, Lin Nuan sat on the bed and used her tablet to log into her WeChat account. She then sent a WeChat message to Fu Huai'an, saying that she wanted to eat some preserved plums…
The message was just sent out when she received Xie Jingqian's WeChat message.
'Xie Jingqian: How's the present? Isn't it great? There's no need to thank me! Wishing you and Mr. Fu a wonderful sex life!'
Lin Nuan was rendered speechless.
…
The next day, it was snowing heavily in Haicheng.
The snow was especially heavy closer to the Nanshan region.
The accumulating white snow covered their new residence. The entire place was a white color, and the snowy scenery was breathtakingly beautiful.
The servants swept away the piled-up snow on the sidewalks and roads to both sides early in the morning.
Tuan Tuan, who had gone to bed early the night before and woke up very early, wore very thick clothes and was building a snowman with Auntie Li downstairs.
The kid said that he wanted to build three snowmen—Papa, Mama, and himself…
Lin Nuan woke up in Fu Huai'an's arms. She had to head to Jinjiang TV Station to film a show today. Before that, she also wanted to make a trip to the hospital to visit Song Yao.
Not wanting to disturb Fu Huai'an's sleep, Lin Nuan gently pried away the arm that was resting at her waist. Her slender and soft fingers had just grabbed Fu Huai'an's wrist with distinct joints when he woke up.
Lin Nuan raised her head, and her gaze met Fu Huai'an's pitch-black eyes.
”I woke you up?” Lin Nuan asked in a soft voice.
Fu Huai'an hugged her tightly, pulling them closer together. ”You aren't going to sleep a little longer?”
”I have to film a show this afternoon. I also want to visit Song Yao at the hospital this morning!” Lin Nuan's hand slid up Fu Huai'an's muscular chest, embracing his neck. ”I want to give Uncle Blessing and Aunt Blessing a call as well, to ask if they found Little Blessing…”