My husband is cold and heartless, we are reborn and divorced

Fu Yan raised his eyes and realized that Jiang Wan had been wrong from the beginning. She actually thought that the thing in the box contained the one from this afternoon.

Fu Yan coughed. How could he show that kind of thing to Jiang Wan? He explained, "This is not the one from this afternoon. It belongs to Wu Linghou."

Fu Yan looked at the box in Jiang Wan's hand and said, "You'll know once you open it."

Jiang Wan lowered his head and fiddled with the box with his fingertips.

With a click, the box was opened.

Jiang Wan also saw the things inside.

hiss.

amount.

it.

"this......"

Jiang Wan took a breath of cold air.

Why are the things in the box so similar...

That thing?

No, this seems to be that thing.

Jiang Wan's face gradually turned pink.

The popped-up lid of the box blocked Fu Yan's view. He didn't know why Jiang Wan was so excited after seeing Wu Linghou's token.

His face turned red.

That’s true. After all, the father and daughter haven’t seen each other for so long, so it’s understandable that Jiang Wan would cry.

Fu Yan stood up and said, "Okay, are you relieved now?"

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan, silently took a step back, with a strange look in his eyes, "You... Fu Yan, I really didn't expect..."

You are such a person.

Jiang Wan glanced at the things in the box again. Although he had never bought it, he had seen it before.

No wonder Yu Qi didn’t give it to him just now and insisted that Fu Yan come and take it personally.

However, Jiang Wan glanced at Fu Yan, "What do you want this for?"

Fu Yan glanced at the box, his expression suddenly changed, "This..."

His throat trembled, "This is not mine..."

After saying this, there was an even stronger feeling of concealment.

"Okay..." Jiang Wan closed the box and forced a comforting smile on his face, "I'll give it back to you."

Fu Yan's hand didn't hold steady, he shook his head lightly, "Jiang Wan, it's not what you think..."

The box in my hand fell to the ground...

The contents tumbled out.

Jiang Wan looked at the things on the ground and stroked his forehead, "Okay, no need to explain."

Fu Yan felt so upset that he felt like he was about to break. He had been protecting her for the entire afternoon, only to hand her over to Jiang Wan in the evening?

"Yu..." He was just about to call Yu Qi over to regain his composure.

Yu Qi probably didn't know what was in it, otherwise he wouldn't have handed it to him.

Then, how could the things that I had entrusted to Yu Shi for safekeeping be handed over to me by Yu Qi in the form of a token of Marquis Wu Ling?

If Fu Yan told this to others now, not only would he and Jiang Wan see this thing, but his own domain guards would also know about it.

Fu Yan closed his mouth and eyes, "Jiang Wan, this was given to me by someone else. I didn't know there was something like this in it..."

"Ah, I know everything. You don't need to explain." Jiang Wan nodded sincerely, his eyes fixed on Fu Yan, "But what do you want to do with this?"

Jiang Wan became suspicious. Isn't this usually used by women?

Fu Yan...it's impossible that he was infected with Long Yang in just a few months, right?

Jiang Wan shook his head, "So what do you use this for?"

Fu Yan told Jiang Wan about the people he met and the things that happened to him in the afternoon.

Jiang Wan finally understood what he meant after hearing this. That is to say, the old official thought that Fu Yan was not capable in that aspect, so he gave this thing to Fu Yan?

In other words...he gave this thing to Fu Yan to use...to serve her?

Jiang Wan's throat suddenly became blocked and his face turned red.

"You, you..." Jiang Wan took a deep breath, so I didn't kick Fu Yan, "Get back!"

Fu Yan was stunned, "How can I go back?"

This kind of thing is returned...

Is this an attempt to slap someone else in the face or yourself?

"You're almost done with it!"

Fu Yan nodded in panic and immediately bent down to pick up the thing in his hand.

Jiang Wan covered his eyes, "You......"

Really...

Fu Yan put the things back into the box. He didn't know where to put the box, so he just put it on the table and covered it with a piece of paper.

Jiang Wan returned to the couch, "Have you dealt with it?"

Fu Yan's fingertips curled slightly, "Deal with it tomorrow, it's too late today."

Not only do we have to deal with this thing, but we also have to deal with how Domain Seven and Domain Ten got this thing mixed up.

Jiang Wan held the handkerchief in his hand.

She had been quite relaxed, but just now.

After that incident, her mind was buzzing.

The scene of Fu Yan picking up the thing and putting it into the box appeared repeatedly.

"Ah, I feel like my whole brain is not clear..." Jiang Wan opened his eyes and glared at Fu Yan, "Why are you......"

Fu Yan sat down next to Jiang Wan, not wanting to bring up this embarrassing incident for both of them. "Can I help you wipe your hair?"

Fu Yan naturally took the handkerchief from Jiang Wan's hand and covered Jiang Wan's head with it.

Wipe it gently.

Jiang Wan sneered softly, "You don't think that thing can really come in handy, do you?"

Fu Yan's hand stopped moving, "I...I never thought of using..."

"Okay!" Jiang Wan stopped him. What was she talking about here?

It's just a thing, why are you taking it so seriously?

"Jiang Wan, do you want me to use it?" Fu Yan suddenly asked this question without any reason, and asked it very seriously.

Jiang Wan turned around and glared at Fu Yan, "What do you mean by that? Of course I don't want to. No, no matter if you use the thing or not, you and I will never... do that again."

Jiang Wan spoke these words in a discontinuous manner, and his face and neck turned red.

Of course, Fu Yan wasn’t much better.

"I see......"

Jiang Wan heard Fu Yan's voice, low and deep, as if it was spoken right next to her ear.

Jiang Wan lowered his head. Although he didn't want to admit it, it was true that after seeing the scene just now, he couldn't help but compare himself with Fu Yan. Of course, Jiang Wan would not tell Fu Yan about this!

He wrapped her hair in a scarf and caressed it gently.

Jiang Wan lowered his head, feeling that his cervical spine was about to be damaged.

His chin felt cold, and Jiang Wan looked over and saw that it was Fu Yan's fingertips resting on his chin.

"Aren't you tired of keeping your head down all the time?" Fu Yan's faint voice sounded.

Jiang Wan coughed and swallowed, "Just wipe yours, who cares if I'm tired or not."

Fu Yan's fingertips were still pinching Jiang Wan's chin.

Jiang Wan slapped him with one hand, "Let go, what are you doing?"

Fu Yan did not let go, and moved Jiang Wan's face, which was facing sideways towards him, to face him.

Jiang Wan glared at him, "What? You want to be beaten?"

Do you miss her slap?

How dare you do this to her.

Fu Yan's eyes were fixed on Jiang Wan's lips.

All he could think about was the letter from the prince saying that Jiang Wan and those ten guys were having a blast.

What did they...play?