I can’t stand it anymore! My ex-husband pushed me against the wall and kissed me every day

Fu Hanjiang could imagine Xiangsi holding the toast and stuffing it into her mouth to swallow it.

Chao Fangnuo said, "You don't have to worry about this. Go and do other things."

"Okay, Mr. Fu."

Fu Hanjiang turned around and left.

When I came back, I carried an insulated lunch box in my hand and walked straight to the dressing room. It was as familiar as entering my own home.

When the security guards and studio staff saw him, they greeted him one after another and naturally did not stop him.

At this moment, Sheng Xiangsi had just finished putting on makeup.

I was a little hungry, but I didn't see Fang Nuo, so I picked up my phone to look for her. "Little girl, where have you gone?"

Fu Hanjiang stepped in, walked to her, pulled out the chair and sat down, placing the insulated lunch box on the dressing table.

He curled his lips and smiled at Xiangsi, "Are you hungry?"

"..." Sheng Xiangsi was stunned and looked at him in confusion.

Fu Hanjiang explained to her while opening the insulated lunch box, "I met your assistant just now, and she told me that you haven't eaten yet."

As he said that, he glared at her lightly.

"What kind of assistant are you looking for? He doesn't even know you don't eat coriander."

"whispering sound."

Sheng Xiang didn't even think about it and blurted out with a smile, "Isn't it strange that the assistant doesn't know? She has only been working for a few days? Didn't you just know about it not long ago? You have been my husband for several years."

It was full of sarcasm, but it also seemed like she was complaining to him and acting coquettishly.

"It's my fault."

Fu Hanjiang's eyes darkened, and he sincerely admitted his mistake, "My mistake... It won't happen again in the future."

"Come."

Fu Hanjiang pushed the insulated lunch box in front of her, "Eat some, let the hotel chef pack it freshly, add vinegar and chili oil, your favorite hot and sour taste, I remember right?"

Sheng Xiangsi found it meaningless when he was like this.

Plus the two of them last night...

Sheng Xiangsi felt her cheeks were hot and uncomfortable.

He frowned and said, "I won't eat anymore."

"Why?" Fu Hanjiang was puzzled, "Aren't you hungry?"

"No." Sheng Xiangsi pointed to her headdress and said truthfully, "It's not convenient for me to eat like this."

She glanced at the lunch box and saw crab roe wontons.

The skin is thin and the filling is large. The dough is almost transparent and you can see the filling inside. The soup is clear and sprinkled with spicy oil without chopped green onion.

I couldn't help but swallow.

"hehe."

Fu Hanjiang laughed softly, "Want to eat it? Both you and Junjun like it... It's okay, you can eat it, I have a way."

any solution? Sheng Xiangsi blinked.

I saw him holding the lunch box in one hand and holding the spoon in the other, "I'll feed you, you don't have to move, just open your mouth."

Then he asked her, "Would you like some soup first?"

He remembered that this was her usual habit.

"..." Sheng Xiangsi was stunned and undecided.

Fu Hanjiang took it as a sign that she had agreed, took a spoonful of soup, put it to his lips, blew on it, and then put it to her mouth.

"Be careful of the burn. Ah... open your mouth."

"..." Sheng Xiangsi remained silent, opened her mouth obediently, and held the spoon in her mouth.

Fu Hanjiang looked at her expectantly, "Does it taste good?"

"...Yeah." Sheng Xiangsi responded softly, her throat seemed to be stuck together, making her a little hoarse.

"Open your mouth wider."

Fu Hanjiang then put a wonton to her mouth and looked at her with crooked eyebrows.

Sheng Xiangsi took it in her mouth, her mouth bulging from the stuffing.

"Haha." Fu Hanjiang laughed softly.

"What are you laughing at?" Sheng Xiangsi didn't understand and stared at him in surprise.

"Cute." Fu Hanjiang's hand holding the spoon reached out and touched her cheek with his fingertips.

"The way Junjun eats is exactly the same as you. The mother is beautiful, and so is the baby."

Suddenly, Sheng Xiangsi was stunned and her cheeks felt slightly warm.

Last night, his hand was pressed against her like this...

"Drink some more soup..."

Just like that, Fu Hanjiang ate soup and wontons in mouthfuls, and Sheng Xiangsi was almost fed by him.

"I'm stuffed."

"There are two left." Fu Hanjiang glanced at the bottom of the bowl, "Are you finished?"

"No." Sheng Xiangsi frowned and shook her head, "I can't eat any more."

"That's okay..."

Fu Hanjiang didn't force her anymore. He picked up the insulated lunch box and finished it with soup and wontons.

Putting down the lunch box, Xiangsi stared at him with round eyes.

He was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

Sheng Xiangsi frowned, "Why do you always eat my leftovers?"

Not just this time.

"What's the problem?" Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows, "Should I eat less of your saliva?"

When he said this, Sheng Xiangsi couldn't help but think of last night again...

Her cheeks were burning even more, but fortunately she was wearing makeup so it couldn't be seen, but it was unavoidable to feel uncomfortable facing him.

"Aren't you busy? You don't need to go back to the city?"

"need."

Fu Hanjiang nodded and packed the lunch box.

"We're leaving now. The lunch boxes provided by the crew may not be to your liking. I've made arrangements for the kitchen over there in the hotel. I'll ask your assistant to come over and pick up the food for you when the time comes."

According to his wishes, he wished he could arrange for a nutritionist to follow her, but Xiangsi didn't even accept it from him, let alone his arrangement.

Wait, this is all we can do for the time being.

Fu Hanjiang stood up and said, "It's time for me to go."

He looked at her reluctantly and said, "Aren't you going to send me off? It will take several years for me to leave."

"Ah?" Sheng Xiangsi was stunned, what so many years?

Fu Hanjiang's eyes burned brightly, "For me, every day I don't see you is like a year."

"..."

Sheng Xiangsi was stunned for a moment, and was shocked by his "earth" and smiled, "You can also say this kind of thing? Are you Fu Hanjiang? You are not wearing his skin, right?"

"Then check it out."

Fu Hanjiang took advantage of the situation and held her hand, bringing it to his face.

"Look, am I wearing a human skin mask?"

"Don't……"

Sheng Xiang thought about withdrawing his hand, "Be careful with my headdress, the makeup artist worked on it for several hours!"

"That's not because you doubt me..."

Suddenly, someone came in at the door.

Fu Hanjiang was still holding Xiangsi's hand, and the two looked over together.

It's Xia Meng.

Xia Meng just took a step forward with an embarrassed look on her face, "I...Mr. Lu, I didn't know you were here, excuse me..."

"go out!"

Fu Hanjiang uttered two words coldly.

"Oh, okay!" Xia Meng nodded and ran out in a hurry, looking very scared.

what happened?

Sheng Xiangsi was confused. Xia Meng didn't look like this when she saw Fu Hanjiang before.

He glanced at Fu Hanjiang again, "Why are you so fierce?"

Women are naturally more sensitive than men when it comes to emotions.

In Sheng Xiangsi's view, Xia Meng's feelings for Fu Hanjiang were purely wishful thinking...

Fu Hanjiang had never looked at Xia Meng in the eyes, which was completely different from how he looked at Yao Leyi.

What kind of person is Fu Hanjiang?

She has known him for more than ten years, how can she still be unclear?

He is cold-hearted and cold-hearted, and it is not just anyone who can be seen and taken into consideration by him.

But in the past, Fu Hanjiang could only turn a blind eye to Xia Meng at best, but his attitude just now was considered bad.

"Is it fierce?"

Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows, "She disturbed us, should I still be polite to her?"

What I was thinking about was last night...

He held Xiangsi's hand anxiously and said, "This Xia Meng, stay away from her from now on."