Chapter 134 (1/2)
”What's the matter?” The man reached out and pressed the switch of the bedside lamp, looking at her with some concern.
Seeing her so excited, he thought she had another nightmare. He subconsciously wanted to hug her, but the woman avoided her.
”Why are you next to me?”
”What's the problem? I'm your husband, naturally next to you. ” Fu Siming looked at her as he should.
Joan ran bit her lip, kept silent for a moment and got out of bed.
”Where are you going?”
”Go back to my room.” Finally, she added, ”you promised this afternoon.”
Fu Siming brushed his breath and said, ”that room hasn't been occupied for too long. It hasn't been cleaned yet. It's already night now. Can we talk about it tomorrow? ”
Joan ran didn't speak. After a while, she took out a quilt from the wardrobe, put it on the sofa, covered it, turned her back to the man and fell asleep.
He was helpless, but he didn't want to force her any more. Take your time. It's good to be able to do this.
After turning off the lamp, Fu Siming lay down, but he couldn't sleep. He quietly looked at Qiao Anran's back in the dark.
She didn't sleep either. When she quarreled with him, she really hated him. But when she calmed down, especially when she couldn't sleep at night, she always couldn't help thinking about the little things between Fu Siming and her.
Are they all calculations and false?
But even if it's true, she can't accept it now, can she.
……
When she woke up the next morning, Joan ran found that she was not on the sofa, but on the bed. There was no man beside her.
Did Fu Siming bring her to bed while she was asleep last night? Last night
Thinking so, she glanced at the sofa bed and saw the man sleeping there.
At this moment, something strange crossed her mind, but soon she drove the thought out of her mind.
She crept out of bed. As soon as she came out of the door, she saw four servants standing outside.
”Ma'am, you're up. Would you like breakfast? ”
”Not yet. Please clean the room I used to live in. ”
”Madam, are you...”
”I'll live there in the future.”
Seeing that they seemed a little embarrassed, Joan ran added, ”I told Fu Siming yesterday and he acquiesced.”
As soon as she heard the words, she saw several servants' faces change greatly and lowered their heads one after another.
As soon as I looked back, I saw Fu Siming standing behind her with a calm face. I didn't know when he woke up.
He looked at her for a long time, and then said to the servant, ”I promised. Clean it and leave someone to look at her.”
An hour passed.
After the room was cleaned, Joan ran moved all her things.
The servant brought her the cake she bought yesterday and said, ”madam, this is the cake the housekeeper bought yesterday.”
Qiao Anran was stunned. Thinking that it was also the housekeeper's intention, she reached out and took it. Just when she wanted to eat, she saw Fu Siming appear in her room. The woman soon put the cake back.
”Why not eat?”
Fu Siming came up to her, took a piece and put it in front of his nose. He smelled it and said, ”it doesn't seem very fresh. Go out and buy it again until she can eat it. ”
”Yes, sir.”
Qiao Anran thought: is it something? The problem is you, don't you know?
But she didn't say anything. She didn't want to argue with him anymore. There's nothing wrong with living like a grumpy puppet.
In the following days, the relationship between the two has been in a state of superficial peace but actually stalemate.
Qiao Anran made the greatest compromise she felt, and Fu Siming also thought he had made great concessions.
The seemingly carefree life is actually like a prison. I don't know what year it is today.
……
On the other side, Gu Nancheng went home after the operation. It was already dark.
As soon as I got to the door of the apartment, I saw Fu Jingjing standing there with a small exquisite box in his hand.
Fu Qingqing had been waiting at the door of his house for two hours. During this period, he looked up at the elevator from time to time and found that no one came out. He looked down and looked at his shadow on the ground.
”Gu Nancheng called her and asked, ”Jingjing, why are you here?”
Hearing his voice, Fu Jingjing suddenly raised her head and looked at the visitor. Her eyes were full of joy.
”Brother Nancheng, you are finally back!”
”Are you waiting for me?”
”Yes, I've been waiting for you for more than two hours...” Fu Jingjing shriveled her mouth wrongfully.
She seldom wears high heels. Today, in order to look different, she specially wears a pair of high heels, and her clothes are different from her previous style.