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

Jiang Wan stood up, feeling that if she did it a few more times she would be able to develop a six-pack.

She grabbed Fu Yan's hand and said, "I'm not moved! I'm just scared by you! If you scare me like this again, I'll probably die of a heart attack."

Fu Yan didn't say anything, but held Jiang Wan's wrist with his backhand.

Jiang Wan was held by him, and his eyes became serious again, "What do you want to do now?"

Fu Yan pushed her down and looked at her fluttering eyelashes. "Really, you don't want to try it?"

“Pfft——” Jiang Wan rolled his eyes, “Who taught you to talk like that?!”

Fu Yan's eyebrows jumped, "Jiang Wan, taste me..."

Before Fu Yan could finish his next sentence, Jiang Wan reached out and covered his mouth with his hand. "Alright, alright, stop talking. I've had enough. I'm going crazy..."

Jiang Wan stood up from her knees, looking at him with her eyes fixed on him, her hand still covering his mouth, "I don't want to taste it."

Fu Yan put his arm around her waist, "Am I worse than them?"

Jiang Wan sighed, "Fu Yan, what's wrong with you? Stop it, I can hardly recognize you."

Jiang Wan grabbed his hands around her waist, but couldn't move him at all, "Can you go back to being yourself?"

Jiang Wan looked into his eyes, "You're not really that kind of person, are you?"

Fu Yan lowered his eyes and looked at her, "Who do you think I am? Jiang Wan?"

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan's current state and had an idea in his mind, that is, Fu Yan would definitely be the top star in Blackwater City.

However, Jiang Wan thought about it in his mind and naturally would not say it out loud.

"You should be a gentleman who appears modest on the surface, and who will never speak out his inner thoughts even if he is cold as hell in his heart."

Fu Yan nodded, as if acknowledging what Jiang Wan said.

"But you are my wife, of course you are different from others."

Jiang Wan was stunned. "What you said makes it seem like we are in true love."

Jiang Wan gently patted Fu Yan's hand and said, "Let go. It's time to go to bed."

Fu Yan still didn't let go.

"Don't you like them but you can try them once in a while?"

Fu Yan leaned closer to Jiang Wan's face and said, "You don't like me either, so try me once in a while."

Jiang Wan was not so panicked by this now. She looked at Fu Yan in front of her and laughed softly, "Fu Yan, you know, you look like the kind of man who goes out to solicit business."

Fu Yan paused and thought for a while before he guessed what kind of man Jiang Wan was talking about.

His eyebrows sank, "You understand it very well?"

Jiang Wan felt the force on his waist tighten, "No, it's just a feeling."

Jiang Wan raised Fu Yan's chin, "What you said just now, I thought you were expressing your willingness to be my guest."

Fu Yan's face turned completely black now. This word was not something that could be said casually, "Jiang Wan..."

Jiang Wan spread his hands, "I was joking. How could a great Master Fu like you be willing to be my slave?"

Fu Yan pursed his lips, and for a moment he actually thought about becoming Jiang Wan's slave.

But it only took a moment for him to wake up immediately.

impossible.

Jiang Wan closed his eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep."

Fu Yan hugged her, protecting her waist with one hand and her head with the other, and fell on the couch, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Wan closed her eyes, and Fu Yan and she lay obediently on the bed.

The room fell silent, and Fu Yan did not make any other moves.

But... the hand on Jiang Wan's waist was still there.

She patted him gently, trying to make Fu Yan let go. She didn't believe that Fu Yan didn't know what she meant, but he hugged her even tighter.

Jiang Wan was too lazy to bother with him anymore.

I didn't care.

Fu Yan's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to be sleepy.

Although Jiang Wan closed his eyes, he had no intention of sleeping.

Listening to the chirping of insects outside the window.

What entered my ears were Fu Yan's low, magnetic, and charming words.

Jiang Wan suddenly understood the Jiang Wan in her previous life. She did not have the modern sense of independence, nor did she have a family, and no one liked her.

If there is such a handsome man around her who has helped her and is her legitimate husband.

It's hard not to be moved just by looking at his face.

'Jiang Wan...Try me.'

'If you don't like it, you can try it once in a while...'

Pah! Jiang Wan slapped his own face. Calm down, Jiang Wan!

Fu Yan half-raised himself to check on Jiang Wan, "What's wrong? Are there any mosquitoes?"

He gently moved Jiang Wan's hand away from her face to see if it was a mosquito bite that caused the bruise.

But he didn't see anything, so he breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay."

Jiang Wan stared at Fu Yan's eyes, "Fu Yan..."

Why should he be so nice to her now?

Are all men so bad?

When you like him so much, he doesn't care.

After being hurt to pieces and finally making up her mind to leave, he turned into the beautiful person in the dream to confuse people.

"What's wrong? Are you thirsty?" Fu Yan glanced at the table, then at Jiang Wan, "Are you still hungry? I'll get it."

Jiang Wan pushed him down heavily, "Don't worry about me."

"..." Fu Yan lay down slowly, "Jiang Wan, I already understand what you mean, you don't have to do this."

He turned his head to look at Jiang Wan, "You have suffered, so let me make it up to you. I don't ask for anything else, I just want to be nice to you."

Jiang Wan: "What don't you want?"

Fu Yan held her hand and said, "I think it through now. When I went to your yard that day, I stood outside, but I could feel that you were happier outside than in the mansion. You really shouldn't be trapped in the mansion."

The insects outside suddenly chirped loudly, but Jiang Wan still only heard Fu Yan's voice.

"I want to do my best to be nice to you. I don't want you to forgive me, I just want to be nice to you."

Jiang Wan: "Then ask the emperor for permission to let me return to Beijing tomorrow."

Jiang Wan said this without any hesitation, neatly and ruthlessly.

Fu Yan: "......"

Fu Yan stopped talking.

"Why did you become mute?"

Jiang Wan let out a snort of laughter from his throat.

Fu Yan held her in his arms, "Didn't you say that three months is very short and nothing can be changed?"

"Then leave these three months to me, okay?"

He asked if it was possible in his low, sexy voice again.

Jiang Wan closed his eyes and said, "Three months will pass in a short time anyway."

This means not to persist.

Jiang Wan thought that it would take some time to finish the business of Wanlan Restaurant, so he just regarded it as making money.

Anyway, Fu Yan didn't want to, and she couldn't disobey the imperial edict.

"Jiang Wan..." Fu Yan's call of Jiang Wan contained a hint of joy.

Jiang Wan turned over and said, "Okay, stop talking. I want to go to sleep."