Fu Yunshen drank a lot of wine.
In this case.
It's somewhat dangerous.
An Nuan also tried her best not to provoke him.
She turned her face away.
Stagger his breath.
Fu Yunshen refused.
Under the dim light, his handsome face was evil and his dark eyes were as sharp as an eagle.
"say!"
He raised his hands and pinched her cheeks, forcing her to look at him.
I don’t know if it’s pain or grievance.
An Nuan's peach blossom eyes were covered with a thin mist.
"Didn't you, Mr. Fu, ask me to come here?"
"you……"
Fu Yunshen choked.
An Nuan ignored his anger and raised the corner of her eye slightly, "Mr. Fu, don't you want to divorce me?"
Fu Yunshen stared at her intently, gritting his teeth, "You wish!"
An Nuan's slender back was straight, her peach blossom eyes full of determination, "Then let's talk about divorce?"
Fu Yunshen's eyes were bloodshot.
Didn't you see he drank so much?
Damn woman!
Don't care about him at all!
In the past, whenever he drank, she would ask him how he was doing and make him sobering tea, taking care of him attentively and attentively.
Now what?
She just knew about divorce...
Thinking of this, Fu Yunshen felt his head hurt again.
He let her go and sat on the sofa beside him, his handsome brows furrowed.
"My stomach is upset, go make me a bowl of noodles!"
An Nuan: ...
Seeing that she didn't move, Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids and said, "Why don't you go quickly?"
His self-righteous attitude made An Nuan very unhappy.
"I'm not going. If Mr. Fu wants to eat noodles, he can just order room service!"
Fu Yunshen smiled coldly, "Don't want a divorce?"
implied meaning.
If you want a divorce, make him happy first!
"you……"
Fu Yunshen knew how to control her.
It was very difficult to install the heating system, but I still had to compromise.
In order to get a divorce, she endured it!
The presidential suite has a separate kitchen and a refrigerator stocked with food.
Soon, a bowl of hot vegetable and egg noodles was cooked.
An Nuan is a good cook, and she can make simple noodles look delicious and fragrant.
The smell of food made Fu Yunshen open his eyes.
He hadn't eaten anything tonight, and drinking on an empty stomach was really uncomfortable.
"The noodles are ready, come and eat!"
Fu Yunshen glanced at her lazily, then stretched out his hand, "Help me!"
"Fu Yunshen!"
Fu Yunshen snorted coldly and waited for her to help him.
An Nuan had no choice but to go over and help him.
Under the luxurious crystal chandelier, the bowl of noodles exudes an enticing aroma.
In fact, what An Nuan made was very simple: a fried golden egg, a few boiled green vegetables, a few chopped green onions sprinkled on top, and then sprayed with oil, and the aroma instantly filled the air.
It looks quite appetizing.
However, Fu Yunshen did not pick up his chopsticks.
He frowned and said with disdain, "I don't eat onions!"
An Nuan knew what he meant. She got bowls and chopsticks from the kitchen and helped him pick out the grains one by one.
I've never seen him so picky before!
"Can we eat now?" She said with a forced smile.
Only then did Fu Yunshen reluctantly pick up his chopsticks.
After drinking the hot noodle soup, Fu Yunshen's drowsy body became much more energetic.
An Nuan was bored and scrolling through Douyin.
Fu Yunshen noticed that her left hand was shaking slightly.
Realizing something, his handsome face turned cold, "How did you get here?"
An Nuan didn't even raise her head and said two words lightly, "Drive."
"It takes over five hours to drive to City C. Are you crazy, or is the door squeezing you? Don't you know how to ride a car?"
"I'm afraid Mr. Fu won't reimburse the car fare!"
Fu Yunshen: ...
"I'm full!" He put down his chopsticks.
An Nuan wanted to get up.
Fu Yunshen directly held her hand.
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