When Fei Yiming returned, Jiang Hua was no longer in the living room. Fei Yiming didn't react to not seeing Jiang Hua, because he might have returned late and Jiang Hua might have already fallen asleep. Fei Yiming comforted himself by saying this when he didn't see Jiang Hua. He went back to his room and found that Jiang Hua was not there either.
Although he was a little unhappy, he couldn't go to Jiang Hua now. After taking a shower and getting ready, he had just lain down on the bed when he felt a wave of heat. When he felt this heat, his face darkened. He lifted the blankets and saw that there were a bunch of hot water bottles hidden inside his blankets!
Upon seeing this, Fei Yiming knew that Jiang Hua was responsible. His face turned ashen as he stared at the hot water bottles, wondering what Jiang Hua meant by placing them there. He felt a surge of anger as he looked at the hot water bottle, recalling how he had asked Jiang Hua to warm his bed earlier that day. Did Jiang Hua think of him as someone who wanted him to put a hot water bottle on her bed?
Thinking about this, Fei Yiming couldn't bear it. He looked at his bed, which was already wet. Where was he going to sleep tonight? He felt that Jiang Hua was largely responsible for his bed being in this state, so he went to find her. However, Jiang Hua's door was closed. Fei Yiming didn't think much of it and tried to open the door, only to find that he couldn't open it.
Hearing Fei Yiming open the door, Jiang Hua knew he must have found the hot water bottle on her bed. Seeing the door wouldn't open, Fei Yiming shouted at Jiang Hua, "Open the door! My bed is covered in water from that hot water bottle! Aren't you going to explain what happened?"
Jiang Hua could tell from Fei Yiming's voice that he was angry, but she had already locked the door and wasn't afraid. She said to Fei Yiming outside the door, "Don't explain. This has nothing to do with me. I didn't do this. If you want to blame me, blame the hot water bottle. It's not my fault."
Fei Yiming was puzzled. Wasn't this Jiang Hua's fault? Why wasn't he blaming her? If she hadn't put the hot water bottle on his bed, his bed wouldn't have gotten wet. He said somewhat strangely, "Jiang Hua, you're not right. If you hadn't put the hot water bottle on my bed, how could the hot water have come out? You're also responsible for this. Now my bed is wet, where am I supposed to stay?"
Jiang Hua didn't care where Fei Yiming stayed, as long as it wasn't her place. So Jiang Hua said to Fei Yiming, "You can go wherever you want, just don't stay here. There are so many places, you can sleep anywhere. I wish you good luck, I'm going to sleep now. You can find a place to sleep on your own."
After saying that, Jiang Hua lay down on the bed and didn't get up. Fei Yiming wanted to break down the door after hearing that Jiang Hua wouldn't open it for him, but the door was too sturdy, so he couldn't. He was both angry and amused after hearing what Jiang Hua said. He didn't know why Jiang Hua wouldn't open the door for him.
Besides, he wouldn't eat her if she opened the door for him, but Jiang Hua wouldn't open the door for him. Even though it was his fault, he insisted on letting the hot water bottle take the blame for her. But did Jiang Hua think that would get her out of trouble? Fei Yiming looked at the door and smiled helplessly.
Jiang Hua probably doesn't even know that I have all the spare keys for this place. Although finding them might be a bit troublesome, I'll eventually find them myself. Thinking of this, Fei Yiming quickly went to find the keys. After a while, Fei Yiming found the keys and opened the guest room door, intending to teach Jiang Hua a lesson.
But when Fei Yiming went in, he saw that Jiang Hua was already lying in bed. Looking at Jiang Hua lying in bed, he felt an indescribable emotion. Looking at Jiang Hua sleeping like that, Fei Yiming felt that the reason he was angry just now was unimportant.
Fei Yiming walked to Jiang Hua's bedside and lay down beside her. He reached out and hugged her. Jiang Hua had a great figure, but was also petite; Fei Yiming's embrace felt like holding her entirely in his arms. Perhaps Jiang Hua felt the air was stuffy, because she occasionally murmured in her sleep. Listening to Jiang Hua's murmurs, Fei Yiming gradually fell asleep as well.
When Jiang Hua woke up, she found something heavy pressing down on her. After struggling to move it, she looked over and saw Fei Yiming's face. She was surprised to see Fei Yiming, wondering when he had come in. She looked at Fei Yiming and asked, "Fei Yiming, what are you doing here? When did you get here? I didn't know you were here. You opened the door yourself, you have a key, right?"
Fei Yiming wasn't fully awake when he heard Jiang Hua asking him something. He half-opened his eyes and looked at Jiang Hua, who seemed to be looking at him with concern. He said in a voice still a little sleepy, "Jiang Hua, what you did to me yesterday almost kept me awake. Isn't it normal for me to be here now? I spent all night looking for my keys. Don't you want to say anything to me?"
Jiang Hua smiled awkwardly at Fei Yiming. Of course she hadn't forgotten what happened yesterday. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Fei Yiming still asleep. If Fei Yiming were to investigate, wouldn't she be in the tiger's den? Jiang Hua didn't know what to do now that Fei Yiming was in her bed. She stared at Fei Yiming, somewhat dazed.
Fei Yiming doesn't like being watched when he's sleeping. When he noticed Jiang Hua looking at him, he felt a little strange and said to her, "Don't look at me. Go cook. You said you were going to cook yesterday. Go now. I'll need to eat when I wake up. I have to go to work after I eat."
After being reminded by Fei Yiming, Jiang Hua looked at him with a somewhat distraught expression. Why did she still have to cook? Thinking back, it seemed there really was such a rule. Jiang Hua felt that Fei Yiming had made her come back because he had a problem with her; otherwise, why would he be so kind as to let her come back to enjoy a life of leisure?
Although she had done the same things at Su Wenwen's house before, she wasn't as unwilling to do them now. She looked at Fei Yiming, who was still sleeping, and shook her head helplessly. Now she could only cook, otherwise she didn't know what Fei Yiming would say to her when he woke up.
Jiang Hua went to the kitchen and saw that it had all kinds of dishes. She was quite satisfied with Fei Yiming's kitchen. At least it had a lot of good things in it, enough to make all the dishes she wanted. Jiang Hua picked up the dishes and saw that there was cilantro in them. Seeing the cilantro made Jiang Hua look like a happy child who had found money.
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