Lin Qiong's brow twitched as she looked at the dense raindrops hitting the windshield.

But the villa is so big you could play golf there, and even if you park your car in the garage, there's still a considerable distance between the house and the villa.

Lin Qiong parked the car, then unbuckled her seatbelt and began to take off her clothes.

Fu Xingyun glanced at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qiong took off her coat. "Take off your clothes."

Can't you tell?

"..." Fu Xingyun: "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

This time, Lin Qiong didn't reply, but instead bent down to unbutton the man's coat.

The young man was half-lying in front of him, his fluffy head bobbing around in front of his eyes, his thick black hair occasionally brushing against his chin.

Fu Xingyun frowned and tilted his chin up, his hair sweeping across his Adam's apple.

Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth as he looked at the person in front of him, "What are you doing!"

After hearing this, Lin Qiong tilted her head slightly and blinked twice, "Take off your clothes."

Can't you tell?

"..."

It's rather awkward that a lone man and a woman are trapped in a car and forced to take off their clothes.

"Let go."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to stop her, but Lin Qiong pushed him away, saying, "Stop fooling around."

As he spoke, he continued to look down and concentrate on unbuttoning his clothes.

Fu Xingyun's face stiffened, and he took a deep breath, "What exactly do you want to do?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes that had just been taken off were put over his head.

Then Lin Qiong picked up another piece of clothing that she had just taken off and began to wrap it around Fu Xingyun's legs.

Fu Xingyun's eyebrows twitched slightly, realizing the other party's purpose in doing so.

"Take it, I don't want it."

Lin Qiong didn't even glance at him and continued what she was doing.

Fu Xingyun frowned: "Didn't you hear me?"

Lin Qiong answered honestly, "I heard you."

Fu Xingyun: "Then why don't you stop?"

"Because Lao Tzu wrote the Tao Te Ching."

Fu Xingyun: "What?"

Lin Qiong quickly realized what was happening and said, "It's nothing. We're going back now, and I was just worried you'd get wet."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to tear off the clothes on his legs, "There's no need."

Lin Qiong grabbed the person's hand and said, "Why is it unnecessary? Your leg is still not healed, so it will definitely hurt on rainy days. What if you don't take care of it now and it leaves a lingering problem after you recover?"

As soon as the other person finished speaking, Fu Xingyun's expression turned cold. "No need. Take the clothes away."

To everyone's surprise, the other party not only didn't take it, but also wrapped it around their leg again.

His legs couldn't sense the other person's movements at all. He didn't know if it was the oppressive feeling of the rainy day or the annoyance of the person's tedious movements, but a sudden feeling of annoyance rose in his heart.

Fu Xingyun's face darkened. "Didn't you understand when I said I don't need it?!"

The other person's voice suddenly grew louder, startling Lin Qiong. Like a startled hamster, she dropped the sunflower seeds in her hand.

Lin Qiong looked at the rebellious teenager in front of her, who was nearly thirty years old, and pouted, "Why are you being so fierce?"

Fierce-looking, brainless.

Fu Xingyun turned her head away and refused to look at him again.

Lin Qiong didn't care, after all, the other party's rebellious nature wasn't new.

She then opened the door and got out of the car, taking the man's wheelchair out of the trunk. The two of them were fine in the garage. Looking at the heavy rain outside the garage, Lin Qiong couldn't help but swallow.

Lin Qiong took a deep breath and, seeing that Fu Xingyun was about to pull his clothes off for him, he quickly wrapped them back up and threatened, "If you take your clothes off, I'll throw you in the rain in a bit."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him.

Lin Qiong was somewhat smug.

Now you know fear, don't you?

The next moment, the man raised his hand and threw the clothes off his lap.

Lin Qiong: ...

Finally, when Lin Qiong was wrapping Fu Xingyun's legs, she also wrapped his hands, which made him behave, but his eyes were filled with anger.

He swallowed hard. He knew that this cunning old man must have written him into the Death Note. In the past, he wouldn't have dared to tie him up even if he had ten lives, but the situation was different now.

Lin Qiong sighed like an old father, hoping that this rebellious and wayward teenager, who was nearly thirty, would understand his good intentions in the future.

Lin Qiong then ran all the way back to the villa with the people, but no matter how fast they ran, the two of them were soaked to the bone.

Lin Qiong bent down and took off the wet clothes wrapped around the man's body. Fortunately, his pants were not very wet.

Raindrops dripped down her forehead, some occasionally grazing the corners of her eyes. Lin Qiong frowned slightly, then shook her hair like a puppy shaking its fur.

Fu Xingyun, who had just been dumped: ...

Lin Qiong scratched her head and said, "Sorry, it wasn't intentional."

But the other person was clearly still angry with a cold face, and then turned his wheelchair and went upstairs.

Seeing the other person's cold face, Lin Qiong felt a pang of unease.

He came back soaking wet, and instead of thanking him, the other person got angry.

What an unfilial son!

Then, she stormed upstairs to take a shower, her footsteps making a heavy thud as she walked up the stairs. She even increased the force of her steps as she passed Fu Xingyun's door.

Fu Xingyun listened to the footsteps outside the door, his gaze fixed on his legs, his eyes dark and terrifying.

The annoyance in the car was inexplicable, but he understood it perfectly well.

His leg will never get better.

Lin Qiong took a shower and cooked dinner, then stood hesitantly in front of Fu Xingyun's door.

Finally, they used the usual way parents and children defuse arguments: "Let's go out for dinner."

Hearing the sound outside the door, Fu Xingyun loosened his clenched fist, recalling the frightened expression on the other person's face in the car, and slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

His tone was indeed unpleasant just now.

Fu Xingyun went downstairs to the restaurant and watched Lin Qiong's busy figure carrying dishes.

"that……"

Lin Qiong turned to look at him, "What?"

The man coughed and glanced at the dining table, where he saw a sea of ​​green.

Fu Xingyun: ...

Lin Qiong placed the last plate of stir-fried green vegetables on the table, then looked at the person and smiled, "Eat up."

"I've made a lot of food today, so please eat more."

As he spoke, he even picked up a piece of food from the vegetarian feast and placed it on someone's plate.

Fu Xingyun: ...

He absolutely did it on purpose.

The two didn't exchange a single word during the meal, yet the atmosphere was thick with tension and tension.

Normally, Lin Qiong would never dare to do this; she wouldn't even consider offending the villain. Now, she's clearly furious.

The two parted on bad terms after the meal.

Lin Qiong felt great, but she was also a little scared. That evening, after taking a shower, she went into Fu Xingyun's room like a leader on an inspection tour.

I wanted to lower my head first, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it.

Fu Xingyun was already lying in bed with a book on the bedside table. Upon seeing the person, he asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

She swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue, and mimicked the other person's tone, "I came to see if you were sleeping well."

As he spoke, he glanced at the person's exposed legs and casually covered them with a blanket.

Seeing the cold look in her eyes, Lin Qiong retorted with a stern face, "What are you looking at! You're such a grown woman and you can't even cover yourself properly with a blanket? Do you want to freeze to death in the middle of the night?!"

He then patted the blankets with great arrogance before turning and leaving, his back view exuding pride, as if to say, "I only live for this one day."

Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth, feeling that Lin Qiong was completely unreasonable.

How could anyone freeze to death in the middle of summer...?

On the second morning of the Cold War, Lin Qiong vented her dissatisfaction with Xingyun in her own way by refusing to make him breakfast.

Lin Qiong used to wake up early because of her biological clock, but today, after waking up at six o'clock, she found that there were many things she could do besides cooking, such as taking a nap.

I didn't get up until noon. Thinking that the other person should know how capable they were, I made lunch and went to call them, "Come out for lunch."

To everyone's surprise, a man's voice drifted from inside the room, "I won't eat."

Good man, you've successfully caught my attention.

Lin Qiong didn't cook much for dinner, but instead cooked two bowls of egg noodles.

It turned out that Fu Xingyun hadn't eaten anything all day. Taking a deep breath and thinking that she would still need to take money from him in the future, Lin Qiong walked into the study with a smile on her face.

This time, his tone was much gentler. "Xingyun."

Fu Xingyun paused as he was writing something, leaving mottled marks of ink on the white paper.

He then looked up at the person and asked, "What is it?"

Lin Qiong gave a professional fake smile, "Dinner's ready."

Fu Xingyun glanced at it and said, "I won't eat it."

"Why?"

"No reason?"

Lin Qiong was so angry at the man that she wanted to punch him, but then she forced a smile and said, "You're not still sulking, are you?"

After being hit where it hurt, Fu Xingyun remained silent for a while before slowly saying, "No."

Not a damn thing.

Lin Qiong pouted, "Then let's go down for dinner."

Fu Xingyun recalled the all-vegetarian banquet from yesterday and immediately lost his appetite. He then said indifferently, "I'm not hungry."

good!

very good!

very good!

Lin Qiong took a deep breath, turned around and wanted to go out, but then felt that walking out directly would be too unimpressive.

Then he said fiercely to the person, "It's fine if you don't want to eat, anyway I didn't make any for you!"

He ate both bowls of egg noodles a little while later!

Fu Xingyun looked up at him, his jaw clenched noticeably.

Lin Qiong tilted her head back and said, "Anyway, it's your own body. Not eating won't make me starve."

"you……"

"What? I won't serve you even if you get sick from hunger. I'll... I'll take your money and go out to find a gigolo, live in your house, spend your money, and still cheat on you!"

Fu Xingyun, his face dark, forced out two words through gritted teeth, "Lin Qiong!"

Lin Qiong: What!

"That's what you really think!"

She told him before that she married him because of love, but that was a complete lie.

Lin Qiong couldn't suppress the anger in her heart.

So what if he dies? He's lived two lifetimes without ever having a good time. If he doesn't vent his anger now, he won't be killed by Fu Xingyun. He'll just suffocate sooner or later.

What good is having more money in the future? You can't take it with you when you die. You can't buy someone's happiness with a thousand pieces of gold!

"That's right, I've wanted to do this for a long time. I'm just waiting for the day you're bedridden so I can take my money and have a good time."

Fu Xingyun gritted his teeth, "Very well, I didn't realize you had this in mind before."

"I have many thoughts on my mind!" Lin Qiong said, "I go to bars and clubs, I don't come home at night!"

"I'm going to make the mistake that every man in the world makes!"

Lin Qiong felt that wasn't enough, and continued with a stern face: "When you get old and can't move anymore, I'll push you to the park to watch me and other old men do square dancing!"