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

"What did you say?" Sheng Xiangsi wrinkled her features after hearing his muttering, "Are you unwilling?"

"no……"

Fu Hanjiang broke into a cold sweat and shook his head hastily, "Of course I am willing."

"Oh."

Sheng Xiangsi seemed satisfied, closed her eyes and leaned back.

so close!

Fu Hanjiang secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Xiangsi leaning against him. He was afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so he took a soft pillow and handed it to her, "Xiangsi, lean on this..."

Sheng Xiangsi seemed not to hear and had no reaction.

Fu Hanjiang had no choice but to get closer and support her with a soft pillow.

Seeing her long hair falling down, he raised his arm, brushed it for her and tucked it behind her ears.

Then, his eyes dimmed and he couldn't bear to let go.

Being so close, he could smell the faint fragrance of her body.

Fu Hanjiang frowned slightly, and couldn't control it for a moment. He lowered his head involuntarily and brought his thin lips close to hers.

Watching, the distance between the four lips is getting closer and closer...

"..." Sheng Xiangsi suddenly opened her eyes as if she had some perception.

When he failed to steal the fragrance, Fu Hanjiang was startled and his scalp tightened.

"Are you going to kiss me?" Sheng Xiangsi's eyes were half chaotic, half clear, and her voice was soft.

"I..." Fu Hanjiang's Adam's apple rolled violently, and his nervous palms became sweaty, "Is it okay?"

Sheng Xiangsi seemed puzzled, "Are you lonely?"

Then, he sighed, "I don't want you to kiss me, go find someone else... Anyway, it's not your first time..."

"Lovesickness?"

Fu Hanjiang's hands and feet suddenly became cold, and he struggled to explain.

"I……"

However, Sheng Xiangsi had already closed her eyes again, hugging the soft pillow he had just given her, muttering something in her throat.

"Xiangsi, what did you say?"

Fu Hanjiang couldn't hear clearly and leaned closer.

But Sheng Xiangsi seemed to have fallen asleep and slowly became quiet. However, her eyelashes were wet and resting on her eyelids.

Acacia crying?

Fu Hanjiang's heart ached, he was sorry for her!

Xia Meng's incident undoubtedly hurt her a lot...

It was him who failed to give her a sense of security...

Fu Hanjiang opened his arms and hugged her gently. "I'm sorry, I won't do it again, don't be afraid..."

...

Sheng Xiangsi slept too late the night before and drank wine. The next day, Sheng Xiangsi rarely slept until almost nine o'clock.

Since the filming of the new drama started, she would get up at 7 o'clock at the latest.

"Is it already this time?"

Sheng Xiangsi took a quick shower and felt much refreshed. She changed her clothes and went downstairs.

Pick up the phone and prepare to contact the female bodyguard.

"woke up?"

As soon as she got down to the first floor, she looked up and saw Fu Hanjiang with a triangle scarf hanging from his left arm fixed in front of him, looking at her with a smile.

"Why are you at home?" Sheng Xiangsi looked confused.

Family?

Fu Hanjiang liked this word very much and smiled even more, "What happened last night? You don't remember?"

"Oh..." Sheng Xiang thought about it. Last night, he went to the set to pick her up.

But shouldn't he be in the hospital right now?

"Discharged."

Fu Hanjiang glanced at his left hand and moved his fingers slightly, "It has been two weeks and the treatment has stopped. The subsequent recovery will not take a day or two. There is no need to stay in the hospital."

"I see."

Sheng Xiangsi nodded and looked at the time on her phone, "I have to go, it's already too late..."

When passing Fu Hanjiang, he was pulled by him.

"You just woke up and haven't eaten anything yet? You drank wine last night. How do you feel now? Does your head still hurt?"

"It's okay, I really have to leave..."

As she was talking, her cell phone rang.

It was a message from Fang Nuo.

[Sister Xiangsi, your scene has been adjusted. It will not be played until the afternoon. I will pick you up after dinner. 】

After reading the message, Sheng Xiangsi subconsciously asked Fu Hanjiang, "Is it you? You changed my role?"

"Aren't you in a hurry now?"

Fu Hanjiang smiled lightly and said noncommittally, "Can you eat with peace of mind?"

Of course there is no problem.

The two of them entered the restaurant one after the other.

There is no dedicated chef in the south building.

Because there is no need, Fu Hanjiang has not had a meal here since he moved in.

When he comes back to Tingqing Bay, he usually goes to the main building to eat with his mother Li Huizhu.

Therefore, breakfast was prepared by Xu Chun.

This morning, the bread Xu Chun baked was what Junjun ordered to eat.

But at this moment, Sheng Xiangsi had no appetite when facing the freshly baked bread.

I put my palms on my stomach and rubbed it, feeling a little cold.

"what happened?"

Fu Hanjiang noticed it and frowned slightly, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"No." Sheng Xiangsi shook her head.

"Is the food not to your liking?"

"It's okay, just eat this." Sheng Xiangsi raised her hand, ready to take the bread, and ordered Fu Hanjiang.

"Pass me the jam."

Fu Hanjiang didn't give it to her, but asked her, "What do you want to eat?"

"No need..." Sheng Xiangsi was startled for a moment, then laughed and said, "Sister Xu worked so hard to make it, and this is what I'm going to eat."

But Fu Hanjiang insisted, "Let me ask you, what do you want to eat?"

Seeing that her facial features were about to wrinkle together, he smiled and added, "Don't bother Sister Xu, I'll do it."

"you?"

Sheng Xiangsi was startled and burped, "Uh!"

isn't it?

She has known him for ten years and still didn't know that he could cook.

"You can?"

"Who are you looking down on?"

Fu Hanjiang feigned anger and glared at her, "Just because I don't have the chance to do it, it doesn't mean I can't do it. Tell me, what do you want to eat?"

"Um……"

Sheng Xiangsi blinked and said truthfully, "Pimple soup."

"What the hell?" Fu Hanjiang raised his eyebrows.

"You insisted on me..." Sheng Xiangsi pouted, "Forget it, I'll just eat the bread."

Not everyone who knows how to cook can make pimple soup.

"Pimple soup, right?"

Fu Hanjiang took away the bamboo basket containing the bread and stood up, "Okay, I'll do it now."

Pointing to his left hand, "I only have one hand now, so it will be a little slow. Just wait."

what?

Sheng Xiangsi was dumbfounded, could he really do it?

He stood up and followed him.

She watched helplessly as Fu Hanjiang took out the flour and asked her when opening the refrigerator, "What side dishes should I put in it?"

"Tomatoes. Make it spicy."

"Understood, spicy and sour."

"Go sit and wait to eat."

"okay."

Because of the inconvenience of his left hand, Fu Hanjiang is indeed a bit slow.

Sheng Xiangsi's curiosity took over, and she suddenly stopped eating in a hurry. She held her chin and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, Fu Hanjiang placed a steaming bowl of sea food in front of her.

The corners of his lips raised slightly, "Eat it, be careful not to burn it."

"okay."

Sheng Xiangsi straightened the bowl, picked up the spoon, took a spoonful of soup, put it into her mouth and tasted it.

"How is it?" Fu Hanjiang was cautiously looking forward to her evaluation.

"Ok!"

Sheng Xiangsi raised her head, raised her eyebrows slightly, and gave him a thumbs up, "Very good!"

"right?"

Fu Hanjiang felt relieved, pulled out the chair next to her and sat down.

"I haven't done it for too many years. Fortunately, the standard is still there."

Haven't done it in too many years...?

Sheng Xiangsi was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered that he had only arrived in the Fu family when he was a teenager. What kind of life had he lived before that?

"I previously……"