Chapter 26 You're Too Handsome, It's Not Safe for You to Be Home Alone
Shen Wanjun: ……
Although I know you meant well, what you said was really awful.
If it were anyone else, they would have made a scene with you long ago. It's just that I'm beautiful, kind-hearted, and have a good temper, so I won't hold it against you.
“Children aren’t that delicate, and besides, I’m perfectly healthy.”
Nourished by the spiritual spring water every day, how could it not be good?
Seeing that Song Zhan's face was still dark, she took his hand and whispered a promise.
"I definitely won't do it next time, you can do it all, okay?"
Song Zhan turned his face away, refusing to look at her delicate appearance.
"Oh, are you going to the bathroom?"
Shen Wanjun then remembered that Song Zhan had been sitting on the stool for a long time.
Song Zhan hadn't originally intended to go, but after she asked him that, he actually felt a bit of a need to pee.
"Come on, let me help you."
Shen Wanjun was very good at reading people's expressions; judging from his face, he was clearly desperate to urinate.
His brows were furrowed, his lips were pressed into a tight line, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down; it seemed he had been holding back for a long time.
Shen Wanjun tried to support him for a long time, but couldn't; Song Zhan's legs couldn't support him at all.
After thinking for a moment, she found a broken jar. "Make do with this for now. The wheelchair will arrive tomorrow. Xiao Zhang borrowed it from the school."
There used to be a disabled retired teacher at the military academy, but he passed away, leaving behind a wheelchair.
In fact, Shen Wanjun has a wheelchair in her space.
It was bought by my maternal grandmother after she broke her leg, but she can't take it out now.
I'm not looking at you.
Song Zhan remained silent for a long time, and Shen Wanjun covered her face and turned away.
This person is really strange; why would a married couple be shy about each other?
They already have a child, and now they can't even let people see them pee?
Shen Wanjun used all her strength to lift Song Zhan onto the bed that had already been made.
The bed sheet, with its subtle jacquard pattern, appears to be a plain white with blue checks, but reveals a hidden peony design when exposed to sunlight.
Song Zhan stared at her blankly; she looked like a strongwoman.
I used to be unable to even open bottle caps, but now I can actually lift him up.
Shen Wanjun's exaggerated performance, "I'm exhausted."
Song Zhan: "I can sit on a chair."
Since it doesn't matter where she sits, why bother moving her to the bed and tiring her out?
What if something happens to the child?
Song Zhan's eyes held a thousand emotions, yet he chose to utter the most unpleasant words.
"The bed is soft; lying down is more comfortable than sitting."
Shen Wanjun was used to his sharp tongue; getting him to say something nice was harder than climbing to heaven.
After plunging into the kitchen and working for half a day, Chef Shen brought out two bowls of dark, murky noodles.
"Well, the noodles are a bit soggy, but you'll have to make do with this."
This was the first time Song Zhan had ever seen someone cook noodles so badly. It wasn't rice, so how did it get so burnt?
The noodles in the bowl were dark on top and still had some whitish bits at the bottom, indicating they weren't cooked.
"That stove doesn't work well, I'm not used to it," Shen Wanjun tried to justify herself.
"The kitchen lighting is poor, and there are too few seasonings."
Yes, that's why the noodles were both mushy and undercooked.
Shen Wanjun picked up a noodle and poked a large chunk out with her chopsticks.
Gritting his teeth, he closed his eyes and put it in his mouth.
Ugh, this is awful, really awful. How can noodles taste this bad?
She actually made these awful noodles.
She's truly a talented person.
Shen Wanjun couldn't finish the food in one bite, but Song Zhan ate it all in just a few bites.
He put down his chopsticks and asked, "Is there any more?"
Shen Wanjun asked somewhat guiltily, "Isn't it bad?"
Song Zhan: "We must not waste food."
"Tch" means it doesn't taste good.
Shen Wanjun pushed her bowl directly to him, saying, "You can have it all."
"Even if you don't eat, the child still has to eat."
Song Zhan insisted on sharing some with Shen Wanjun, knowing that she had a small appetite, so he left a palm-sized piece of dough.
With the belief that a short pain is worse than a long one, Shen Wanjun swallowed it in one gulp.
I couldn't taste anything, and my throat felt sticky and uncomfortable.
That shouldn't be the case; she could clearly cook instant noodles perfectly well in China.
In the Northwest, it gets dark very early in winter.
In the dim light, Shen Wanjun was wiping Song Zhan's body.
The man sat on the edge of the bed, his muscular upper body incredibly alluring.
As Shen Wanjun wiped, she drooled and mumbled something.
With those muscles, it looks like one punch could kill her.
After settling Song Zhan in, Shen Wanjun stood in front of his bed, carrying a small bag and pulling her luggage.
"It's getting late, I should go."
Song Zhan looked on with suspicion. What was going on this time?
She's the one who traveled all the way from Shanghai to here, and now she's the one leaving?
Under the lamplight, Shen Wanjun's fair face was filled with reluctance and grievance.
"It's not appropriate for me to stay here without a proper status or identity. It's inappropriate for men and women to be intimate. I'd better go stay at the guesthouse."
Seeing that Song Zhan had no intention of keeping her, she bit her cheek and continued.
"The guesthouse is quite nice, with people coming and going. Those thugs shouldn't give me any trouble."
"It will take a long time to get there from here, but I should be able to get there by daybreak."
Having said all that, it would be too much for Song Zhan not to keep her.
Man, what are you waiting for? Remarry me now!
Otherwise, how could I possibly take care of you every day?
Even if I'm shameless, you still have your pride, don't you?
You can't keep things ambiguous with your ex-wife like this, can you?
Song Zhan: "I'll have Xiao Zhang take you."
"Xiao Zhang is very busy."
"Then you can stay at the next room for the night."
"I don't know anyone next door, and it's already dark. I'm too embarrassed to bother them."
"Then you can sleep in the second bedroom."
Shen Wanjun: ……
A guy who doesn't know how to cherish women and is completely unyielding.
It's hard to win over a man, but it's even harder to win over a rough, straight man.
Convincing Song Zhan, who is feigning ignorance, is even more difficult.
"Okay, I'm leaving now. Take care."
Shen Wanjun also has her pride; if this place doesn't want her, there are plenty of other places that will.
She turned around, opened the door, and walked out without looking back.
I silently counted, 1, 2, 3, they should call me by now.
She waited and waited, and she was almost out of the courtyard, but Song Zhan didn't say a word.
I stood at the doorway and remained silent for a few seconds.
With a do-or-die spirit, Shen Wanjun returned to fight back.
"You're so handsome, I'm worried about leaving you home alone."
Song Zhan: ? ? !!
Is it unsafe for him to be home alone? What a joke!
"You don't know how terrible the world is these days; even men like other men."
"Someone like you is easy to be targeted."
"Alright, I'll stay and protect you. After all, I'm your wife."
Shen Wanjun sighed, looking as if she had made a great sacrifice.
Song Zhan was almost amused by her strange logic; she had always been just as unreasonable.
However, she used to be cold and aloof, but now Shen Wanjun has a gentle expression and a playful tone.
It's quite—playful and cute.
"Let's go to sleep. I want to sleep with you."
Shen Wanjun jumped onto the bed and naturally grabbed his arm.
My head rested on his chest, and I could hear the strong, powerful thump-thump of his heartbeat.
Song Zhan said, "I cannot remarry you."
"Why?" Shen Wanjun sat up abruptly.
"Slow down, be careful of your stomach," Song Zhan said anxiously.
"What's wrong with you? You clearly care about me. We have a child together, why can't we remarry?"
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