Give you heartbeat, return to hell

He looked around curiously and sniffed the fragrance in the air.

Seeing the soup in the pot boiling for a long time, Tang Wanjun picked up a noodle with chopsticks and tasted it.After carefully chewing two mouthfuls, I felt that the softness and hardness were moderate, and I nodded in satisfaction.

Turn off the fire and start preparing to put the noodles in the pot into bowls.

But just as she filled the noodle soup and was about to put the bowl on the table, she turned around and bumped into Fu Nianjun head-on.At some point, Fu Nianjun actually stood behind her!

The flour in his hand fell down without warning, and sprinkled directly on Fu Nianjun's head. 
Tang Wanjun's eyes widened suddenly, at this critical moment, she had no time to think, but instinctively leaned over to protect Fu Nianjun in her arms, covering his body with her body.

"Pa-ta--" is that the bowl was smashed and fell on!The sound of the ground.

A burst of scorching heat came from his back, Tang Wanjun frowned in pain, and fine beads of sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

The bowl of hot noodles just now was sprinkled on her shoulders nakedly.

But she didn't have time to take care of the back injury, so she let go of her embrace and checked Fu Nianjun's condition.

"How are you? Is there anything wrong?"

Fu Nianjun froze for a moment, probably because he was frightened by what happened just now.It happened so suddenly that people didn't even have a chance to react.

After a while, the little man in front of him suddenly lowered his head and began to sob.Not daring to look Tang Wanjun directly in the eyes, probably realized his mistake.

Tang Wanjun rubbed his head, "Okay, it's okay, next time you must not stand silently behind others, understand?"

Fu Nianjun opened his eyes wide, and nodded half-understood, with a wet teardrop still hanging on his eyelashes.

Tang Wanjun endured the pain and forced a smile, "Go out and wait for me first, I'll clean up here."

Fu Nianjun nodded, but when he turned to leave, he suddenly saw the hot red spot on Tang Wanjun's neck.

A bowl of hot noodles was spilled on the ground just out of the pot, one can imagine how painful it would be.The reason why she didn't deal with the things that fell on her immediately was because she was worried that her reaction would scare Fu Nianjun.So, he gritted his teeth and persisted.

A little man stopped suddenly, stood on tiptoes to check Tang Wanjun's wounds, his eyes seemed to ask her "does it hurt?"

Tang Wanjun smiled and pinched his chubby face, then slowly shook her head. "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. You go out first, I'm going to clean up this place." As he spoke, he pointed to the mess on the ground.

Simply pick up all the glass shards on the ground to avoid hurting Fu Nianjun.After dealing with everything, she took her clothes and went to the bathroom.

After walking two steps, I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my ankle. I looked down and found that I didn't know when I was scratched.After thinking about it, it should have been scratched by the debris just now.

Shaking her head helplessly, she probably has Mercury retrograde today.

There was no disinfectant at home, so she could only temporarily wipe off the bleeding, and simply bandaged it.It's just that the injury on the ankle is nothing, mainly on the back.

But it was really difficult for her to be examined by herself, so she had to wait for Fu Yunshen to pick up Fu Nianjun before going to the hospital again.

When she changed into clean clothes and went out, she saw Fu Nianjun sitting alone at the dining table.The two little hands overlapped tightly, as if they were sorry for what happened just now.

Tang Wanjun looked at it, turned around and went to the kitchen to fill two bowls of the remaining noodles, and then brought them to Fu Nianjun.

"Eat quickly." She smiled lightly, as if what happened just now had never happened.

In this way, the two sat facing each other, eating the noodles in the bowl.

Tang Wanjun kept looking at the little man sitting across from him, feeling an indescribable strange feeling in his heart.

I don't know where the strange thought flashed through my mind, and I suddenly felt that it seemed that it would be nice to have a child.

The child... She once had it too, but before she could meet him, she separated forever.

If her child is still alive, it will probably be as old as Xiaojun.

"Boom boom boom——"

The sudden knock on the door suddenly interrupted the thoughts in her mind.

She took a deep breath and suddenly came back to herself.

He got up and walked towards the door, not knowing what happened.At this moment, not only the scalded place on the back hurts, but even the ankle starts to ache faintly like being pricked by a needle, and I can't help limping when I walk.

The moment he opened the door, he suddenly met the man's deep eyes.

For a long time, no one spoke.Tang Wanjun pursed her lips, and broke the silence first. "Xiaojun, he's inside." She turned sideways to make way, with a look of defense in her eyes.

Fu Yunshen's face was slightly gloomy, and the way he looked at Tang Wanjun was very unpredictable. "Miss Jojy seems to have misunderstood me?"

Tang Wanjun raised her head to meet those cold eyes, and clenched her fists unconsciously. "Where did Boss Fu say this? We've only met a few times. How could I have misunderstood you?"

"Brother Yunshen." Feeling that the atmosphere between Fu Yunshen and Tang Wanjun was not right, Tang Rou gently pushed his arm.

If she hadn't come with her just now, I don't know what would have happened.She always had a bad premonition in her heart, always feeling that this woman in front of her would become an obstacle for her to marry Fu Yunshen.

"Brother Yunshen, it's getting late, we should hurry back after we pick up Xiaojun."

Complexity surged in Fu Yunshen's black eyes, and he still stared at Tang Wanjun, that kind of eyes seemed to be trying to see through people.

He couldn't tell what was wrong, but he just felt that the appearance of the person in front of him was too coincidental. How could there be two people with such similar looks in this world.

"Xiaojun, Dad is here to pick you up, come here quickly." Tang Wanjun waved her hand, motioning for Fu Nianjun to come out.

Fu Nianjun walked over hesitantly, but stopped when he reached Tang Wanjun's side.

"Xiaojun, it's getting late." Tang Wanjun reminded in a low voice, implying that he really should go back.

But in the next moment, Fu Nianjun did not leave with Fu Yunshen.Instead, she grabbed his hand and fumbled to write something in his palm.

I don't know what he wrote, but Fu Yunshen's face changed slightly.

"Are you injured?" The man's hoarse voice sounded cold and quiet, and these words were naturally addressed to Tang Wanjun.