I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

In fact, she is not well at all. She has been sick these days.

Lovesick.

After Ji Fanqin finished speaking, there was a long period of silence between the two.

The atmosphere was so unnatural that Ji Fanqin could almost hear his own heartbeat.

"Is the matter settled?" Ji Fanqin knew that since He Hongche could come back, the matter must have been resolved, and she was just making excuses.

"Ok!"

"It's really beautiful here." Ji Fanqin said again, fearing that he would fall into awkward silence again.

"Yeah!" He Hongche has always been a man of few words. No matter what Ji Fanqin said, he always said yes.

Although it was just a simple yes, Ji Fanqin was very satisfied.

He Hongche's voice was very deep, and it sounded even more pleasant when he hummed softly.

Ji Fanqin never dared to expect He Hongche to speak love words to her, so she just assumed that He Hongche's words were love words.

The night is getting darker and darker, and the fog can be seen with the naked eye.

In fact, Ji Fanqin already felt a little cold, but she was reluctant to leave.

When they checked into the palace, the servants had already brought He Hongche's things back, but instead of putting his things in her room, the servants put them in another room.

Those servants couldn't possibly make the decision themselves, they must have been ordered by He Hongche.

It was obvious that He Hongche wanted to sleep separately from her.

She had confessed her love to him, and he still wanted to sleep in a separate room with her.

Maybe you don’t like her!

To this day, he still thinks of her as his evil wife.

Ji Fanqin felt a little frustrated when he thought about this.

She obviously wasn't, but there was no way to prove that she wasn't.

He Hongche couldn't feel the temperature. When he saw Ji Fanqin beside him, trembling slightly, he realized that Ji Fanqin was cold.

"Go back!"

He Hongche's tone was filled with warmth and anger.

He was a little annoyed that Ji Fanqin had to stay so long even though it was cold.

He knew she wanted to spend more time with him, but...

An unknown emotion flashed across He Hongche's eyes.

Fearing that Ji Fanqin would cheat again, He Hongche left first after finishing speaking.

"He Hongche, wait for me!"

Seeing He Hongche leaving, Ji Fanqin hurriedly followed.

"Bang!" After just a few steps, Ji Fanqin ran into a wall of flesh. He Hongche, who was walking well, suddenly stopped.

"Hmm~" Ji Fanqin lowered his head and touched his nose. It really hurt.

He Hongche's body was so strong. Ji Fanqin went a little too fast to catch up with He Hongche. It was strange that such a collision didn't hurt.

"Why are you so careless?" He Hongche turned around and lowered his head to blame Ji Fanqin, but...

Ji Fanqin could hear the smile in He Hongche's words. Although it was almost non-existent, she could still hear it.

It turned out that He Hongche stopped on purpose and let her hit him.

He Hongche's deliberate prank blew away Ji Fanqin's previous restraint. She raised her head and said coquettishly, "I hate it!"

"What?" He Hongche asked in confusion.

"Huh!" Ji Fanqin didn't answer He Hongche's words, turned around and walked past him, approaching the palace quickly.

He Hongche stared deeply at Ji Fanqin for a while before striding to follow him.

After entering the palace, He Hongche and Ji Fanqin went to two different places.

Looking at He Hongche getting further and further away from him, Ji Fanqin felt very sad and lost.

"He Hongche!" Ji Fanqin suddenly called He Hongche.

He Hongche stopped and turned to look at Ji Fanqin, "What?"

At this moment, Ji Fanqin was speechless. She had just impulsively stopped He Hongche because she wanted to ask He Hongche whether he liked her or not, even a little bit.

But He Hongche really stopped, and she didn't dare to speak again.

"What's the matter?" He Hongche asked again.

"Good night!" Ji Fanqin ran back to his room.

ah!Ji Fanqin felt like he was scared to death.

……

Late at night!

He Hongche, who usually works late no matter where he is, has no work tonight. He sits at his desk, motionless.

In his hand, there was a photo.

The person in the photo is him. Although he is similar to now, cold and cold, with no other expression on his face except coldness, there is something different about him.

He has a human aura in the photo.

And now...

He Hongche reached out and touched the lamp on the table. This lamp is of high-voltage type. If someone touches it, it will feel hot, but he doesn't feel it now.

Now he knows neither cold nor heat, and has no sense of body.

Today's power is so powerful that almost no one can match it, but it has also lost the fun of doing it.

And all of this is thanks to that woman.

This night, He Hongche didn't sleep, and Ji Fanqin basically didn't sleep all night.

Two people, each with their own concerns.

At dawn, He Hongche and his party set off back to Jiangcheng.

On the first night back at the lake, He Hongche burned his photo.

Although he and Ji Fanqin still sleep separately, his attitude towards Ji Fanqin is obviously much better than before. Sometimes, after returning from work for a day, he even brings some small gifts to Ji Fanqin.

Under such circumstances, Ji Fanqin, who loves He Hongche, should be happy, but in fact she is not happy, but crazy.

Because He Hongche was flirting with her so much, but He Hongche didn't say anything, not even a word about how he liked her.

After taking a shower, Lin Mian sat on the bed and looked at the bedside table angrily.

She was not angry at the bedside table, but at the small box on the bedside table.

The small box was a small gift box, given to her by He Hongche.

When He Hongche went to Jiangcheng to handle some matters yesterday, what he brought back to her was a particularly delicate small stone.

When He Hongche gave this gift to Ji Fanqin, Ji Fanqin asked her why he gave her the gift. He talked about it lightly and authentically, and brought it back after seeing that he liked it.

Ji Fanqin picked up the gift box, opened it, took out the small stones inside, threw it on the bed, picked it up, and threw it on the bed again.

"He Hongche is dead, and Hongche is stinky!"

Whether you like her or not, just give her a break.

Ji Fanqin's movements of smashing rocks became louder and louder.

Smashing, hitting, hitting...

In the study, He Hongche, who had been busy, suddenly stopped.

He watched helplessly as his body disappeared bit by bit, and finally...

He Hongche lay on the bed and looked helplessly at the little woman in a mess beside him.

Since returning to the lake, he couldn't remember how many times Ji Fanqin had come over to him like this late at night.

And Ji Fanqin on the bed was really in a mess.

"Ah, it's over, it's over!" Ji Fanqin was holding her cell phone in a hurry, completely at a loss. She had just smashed the pair of pebbles, hitting the cell phone, and then managed to get the dial button.

Therefore, He Hongche was summoned by her.