Fu Chenyuan suddenly opened his eyes.
Jiang Wanning glared at him, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed, but also happy.
Seeing that Jiang Wanning's eyes had regained their clarity, Fu Chenyuan was very happy and reached out to hug Jiang Wanning.
Inevitably, Jiang Wanning also noticed the normal morning reaction of men.
Jiang Wanning stiffened, wanting to escape from Fu Chenyuan.
Fu Chenyuan's voice was hoarse from just waking up: "Awake? Don't worry, I won't do anything at this time."
Of course, we were already satisfied yesterday!
Fu Chenyuan immediately touched Jiang Wanning's forehead and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that she no longer had a fever.
"You had a fever yesterday, did you know?"
He sat up, pressed a button, and the curtains opened, instantly filling the room with the light of the sunlight.
"I just felt uncomfortable, so I lay down and went to sleep."
“Next time you feel unwell, remember to tell me first. You were so feverish yesterday that you were delirious; it wasn’t safe for you. I’ve been thinking about it, and next month we’ll move back to the old house.”
Jiang Wanning was not opposed to moving back to the old house, but she could tell that Fu Chenyuan was unwilling.
"If you don't want to, we can stay here."
“It’s not that I’m unwilling, it’s just that I’ve always secretly wanted to have you all to myself. You’re mine. Whether it’s my family or your family, I’d get jealous if anyone spent more time with you, feeling like they were taking up too much of your time. But things are different now. When I’m busy with work, there’s no one around to help you. If you’re unhappy or uncomfortable, no one would notice except me. What if I hadn’t come back yesterday?”
Fu Chenyuan couldn't imagine the consequences.
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