Addicted to spoiling his wife: Mr. Lu, please let me go

Yujingyuan.

An Qian sat by the bed, looked at Lu Qingcheng who was on the bed with his eyes lightly closed, and frowned.

"Sister-in-law Wu, tell me what happened?" An Qian asked.

Aunt Wu's complexion changed slightly, as if hesitant.

"Sister-in-law Wu, you know very well that if there is anything good or bad in Qingcheng, it's not just that you don't have a job." An Qian turned to look at Sister-in-law Wu with a serious expression.

Aunt Wu nodded and replied, "Mr. Lu and his wife had a quarrel because the wife brought a boy back."

An Qian's eyes flickered slightly, and she replied, "I see, you go out first."

Not a while after Mrs. Wu went out, Lu Qingcheng woke up.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?" An Xi helped Lu Qingcheng sit up, then handed the boiled water on the bedside to his mouth, as if to feed him.

"I'm fine!" Lu Qingcheng raised his hand, took the water glass, and drank it down.

An Xi pursed her lips, and withdrew her hand that was still hanging in the air: "Why did you lie to me? Your illness has never been cured at all."

Lu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and parted his thin lips lightly: "It's not as serious as you think."

"Qingcheng, don't forget, no one knows you better than me. At least, no one has more say than me about your illness." Anxi replied.

Lu Qingcheng leaned against the head of the bed, his handsome face didn't have any waves.

"Actually, you're still blaming me!" Anxi said, not asking, but affirming.

Lu Qingcheng looked up at her with deep eyes.

As the two looked at each other, Anxi had a momentary impulse.She wanted to tell Lu Qingcheng that her love for him had never diminished, and she wanted to return to him.

"It was a little bit at the beginning, but later on, it's no wonder! You have your choice, and I have no right to interfere." Lu Qingcheng spoke, his voice seemed to be a little tired.

"Really? Then can you explain to me why you married Su Yun?" An Xi asked.

Lu Qingcheng's expression was slightly stagnant, and he did not speak.

"Qingcheng, if you like Su Yun and want to spend the rest of your life with her, then I will be very happy and bless you. But now, your condition speaks for itself. If you really love each other, your condition will not Worsening." Anxi said with certainty.

Lu Qingcheng lowered his eyes, and the loneliness around him made Anxi feel distressed.

She raised her hand, held Lu Qingcheng's slightly cool palm, and said, "Qingcheng, if you need me, I will do my best to help you."

Lu Qingcheng turned to look at her, and after a long silence, he said, "Anxi, thank you."

After the words fell, he withdrew his hand without a trace.

An Xi frowned slightly, and replied: "You said that you have insomnia recently, I just think you are too busy and stressed at work. You always refuse to listen to me when I ask you to go to my place on time every day."

"It's because I overestimated myself, I'm sorry to make you worry!" Lu Qingcheng slightly raised his lips, smiling a little far-fetched.

"Qingcheng, if you're unhappy with Su Yun, why don't you separate? You know very well that your condition is special and you can't bear emotional stimulation." An Qian said.

Lu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and said softly, "I'll be fine."

As the night darkened, Su Yun lay on the bed, unable to fall asleep for a long time.Finally, she got up and turned on the light, and went to the balcony.

"Hi!" The sudden voice startled her, she turned her eyes and saw Anze sitting on the rattan chair with a can of beer in his hand.

Only then did she discover that the balconies of the two rooms were connected.

"You're sick, you don't sleep most of the night!" Su Yun said angrily, still in shock.

Anze laughed softly: "Are you scolding me or yourself?"

Su Yun was dumbfounded, and then realized that she didn't sleep either!