There was silence in the room, and the sly laughter of my friend came from the mobile phone, "Your husband wants you to stay alone in the empty room, and I can't let you suffer - woman, are you satisfied with what you see?"

Shen Weisu never expected that Zhou Yanhuai would come back. At this moment, he was so stunned that he raised his hand to cut off the video.

Zhou Yanhuai walked over slowly, leaned over and put the thing on the coffee table, raised his hand and opened a few shirt buttons, "Did I owe you a favor?"

Shen Weisu rolled his eyes and was about to stand up, but he held his waist and said, "Let me take a look."

As he spoke, he held her injured wrist and stroked the porcelain-like skin with his long fingers. The force was so light that it gave people the illusion of being cared for.

"I'll transfer Lao Feng to you. Don't drive by yourself in the future."

Lao Feng has been his chauffeur for many years. Shen Weisu retracted his arm and smiled mockingly, "Mr. Zhou has spent a lot of money. I promise you not to complain to dad."

Zhou Yanhuai glanced at her with an unclear expression, "It's good that you know."

With that said, he took off his coat and entered the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of water, Shen Weisu knew that he meant to stay overnight - he hadn't been back for the past month, and he was really willing to put himself in harm's way in order to protect that woman.

Feeling angry, she walked to the bathroom door and wanted to argue with him. Suddenly she remembered that when they got married, he made it clear that the only thing he could give her was his status as Mrs. Zhou, and she didn't ask for anything else.

It is not a luxury for ordinary couples to quarrel openly like this.

The sound of water stopped, and Zhou Yanhuai said from inside, "Bring me a set of pajamas."

Shen Weisu stopped waiting for him and was about to leave. The bathroom door suddenly opened, and wheat-colored long arms pulled her in.

The nightgown quickly got wet, and Shen Weisu pushed him away angrily, "You are inhumane, didn't you see that my hand was injured?"

"The doctor said it was just a scratch, so I won't touch your hands." His voice was so low that she trembled, "Aren't you complaining that I let you stay alone in the empty room?"

Shen Weisu was slightly stunned. Did he go back to the hospital to ask about her condition?

Zhou Yanhuai bit her lip carefully, "She will come back to see a doctor and will leave soon. Don't make trouble..."

Unexpectedly, after saying "Don't make trouble", Shen Weisu's whole body softened.

…

Early in the morning, Shen Weisu woke up and smelled the aroma of food.

After going downstairs, Zhou Yanhuai was making breakfast in the kitchen, beating eggs with one hand, very neatly.

She leaned against the door and looked at the dignified and calm figure. She remembered that last night, because she injured her hand, he was not as fierce as before, and she experienced the tenderness and sweetness she had not seen for a long time.

Zhou Yanhuai is a scumbag, but not completely scumbag.

She took a few bites of the sandwich and heard Zhou Yanhuai's cell phone ringing. He called her without raising her head, "Pick it up."

Shen Weisu picked up his phone and saw that it was the video sent by Zhou's father.

After she answered the call, her sullen face was stunned for a moment, and then she saw the young couple making breakfast together in the kitchen. In an instant, she became friendly and said, "Su Su, why did I hear that you had a car crash yesterday? What should I say? thing?"

Zhou Yanhuai turned around and leaned on the floating platform, looking at her, the silence was quite heavy.

From last night to now, all the thoughtful moments have their reasons.

Shen Weisu felt that the sandwich in his hand was tasteless and put it back on the plate with a lukewarm smile on his face.

She raised her arms and explained to Zhou's father, "Dad is worried. I just scratched someone and the skin on my hand was broken. It's okay."

Seeing that she was fine, Zhou's father asked Zhou Yanhuai to come over and said, "Su Su's work place is not far away. I think you will pick her up and drop her off in the future."

Shen Weisu blurtly refused, "No, dad, I still think it's convenient for me to drive. I just need to practice my driving skills more."

Zhou's father added, "Yan Huai, please put other things aside recently and teach Su Su how to drive."

Shen Weisu changed the topic randomly and coaxed Zhou's father into forgetting about it with a few words.

Her tricks were caught in Zhou Yanhuai's eyes. He leaned aside, his eyes indifferent and cold.

Shen Weisu hung up the phone and saw an unread message on the screen at a glance, "Ms. Xu's doctor will arrive today."

Suddenly feeling a little nauseous, she threw the phone to him. He didn't bother to pretend anymore. He took a look at the message and immediately took his coat and left.

The sound of cars outside faded away, and Shen Weisu turned back to the room.

Passing by the trash can, she suddenly saw the thing sent by her friend thrown in, frowned, took it out, and placed it on the coffee table.

She decided to take back what she just said. Zhou Yan was a scumbag, a complete scumbag.

The phone rang by the bedside, and she went to answer it. The person on the other end shouted urgently, "Weisu, help! I sprained my foot. Can you take my place in this performance?"

The other end begged, "I know there are a lot of intimate movements with the male dancers in this scene, but it's all for the sake of art. Can you discuss this with your husband..."

Shen Weisu interrupted, "I promise."


Chapter completed!