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

The servants nearby didn't dare to look any further.

The madam was too unruly today. Not only did she pick up her chopsticks before the master, but now she even eats such big mouthfuls with just one chopstick.

It looked like he hadn't eaten in several lifetimes.

Although Fu Yan also felt that Jiang Wan's behavior was not in line with the rules he had been taught since childhood, his attention was completely attracted by her satisfied smile.

Is it really that delicious?

I have never seen Jiang Wan smile at me like this before.

It was not a forced smile that was forced out of compromise, but a smile that came from the heart.

Fu Yan looked at the large plate of food in the middle of the table.

It was different from what I had eaten before. There was no exquisite presentation, just a piece of red.

Can't tell what's inside.

But Jiang Wan seemed to be enjoying the meal just now.

Fu Yan couldn't help but stretch out his chopsticks to pick up the food.

Jiang Wan saw him reaching for his plate of spicy hotpot with his chopsticks.

He looked over silently and asked, "Sir, can't you eat spicy food?"

Fu Yan paused, as if he felt that this was a bit inappropriate. He had just said that he didn't eat spicy food, but now he was taking the initiative to pick up the food.

But, I really want to try what the food tastes like that made her so happy.

"Let me try."

Jiang Wan said "oh", but somehow this word sounded a little teasing.

Fu Yan put all the fresh tripe into his bowl. He didn't know whether to eat it or not.

Jiang Wan withdrew his gaze and continued eating his food.

Only then did Fu Yan pick up the dish and prepare to eat.

When it first enters your mouth, it is spicy and has a scent of sesame oil.

He seldom eats food with such strong flavors, and it felt like a new world had been opened up to his taste buds.

The teeth couldn't help chewing, and even swallowed it in a hurry.

"Is it delicious?" Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan. This was a spicy hotpot that no one could refuse. If he could say it was not delicious, it could only be someone else's fault.

Fu Yan realized that Jiang Wan had seen all the changes in him. He lowered his eyebrows and nodded silently.

Jiang Wan smiled and said, "It seems that Master is not completely unable to eat spicy food."

After saying that, he picked up some food and ate it himself.

Looking at Fu Yan’s expression, he simply fell in love with this spicy hotpot.

After eating, both of their mouths were slightly red and swollen from the spiciness.

"Madam, would you like to prepare some plum soup to relieve the spiciness?"

Seeing that both of them were very spicy, Nanny Feng stood up and offered some suggestions.

Jiang Wan nodded.

Indeed, she had been eating light food for more than ten years and had not eaten such spicy food for a long time. Although her brain accepted it, her stomach was already aching slightly.

"Okay." Nanny Feng took the order and immediately sent someone to the small kitchen to ask the cook to prepare plum soup.

Fu Yan and Jiang Wan finished the huge pot of spicy hotpot.

Fu Yan was not much better than Jiang Wan, and he also covered his stomach.

Nanny Feng next to them was anxious. These two people were already married, but they were still as greedy as children.

"Why don't we ask a doctor to take a look?"

Jiang Wan shook his head: "No need."

It’s just that I ate too much spicy food today.

Fortunately, the plum soup arrived not long after.

Fu Yan and Jiang Wan drank a little, and their stomachs felt a little better.

"Madam, are you going to clear the table?"

Seeing that Fu Yan had no intention of continuing to eat, Jiang Wan nodded immediately.

All she wanted now was to wash up and lie down on the bed immediately.

It seemed that Fu Yan had not shown any intention of leaving after finishing his meal.

Jiang Wan had no choice but to ask shamelessly if they wanted to be resettled.

Fu Yan nodded seriously.

Jiang Wan sighed.

At night, Jiang Wan and Fu Yan lay on the bed together.

Jiang Wan was a little nervous. He was still in pain from what he had gone through last night.

The two of them didn't say anything at first, but in the end Jiang Wan felt someone holding his hand.

His body froze immediately. Fu Yan wouldn't come again, would he? Is he really that energetic?

Jiang Wan was still thinking about how to reject him tonight.

Then I heard his magnetic and cold voice slowly saying, "Go to sleep."

Since you told me to go to sleep, I probably won’t think about that matter anymore.

The main reason is that the two of them ate spicy food tonight and now they are not feeling well.

Jiang Wan felt relieved and nodded softly.

It wasn't that she didn't want to sleep, but the sound of Fu Yan's breathing beside her was really unbearable. In her previous life, she mostly slept alone, and it was hard for her to get used to having someone sleeping next to her.

Jiang Wan couldn't sleep, and he tossed and turned in frustration.

Jiang Wan didn't know how many times he had turned over, but he felt someone's broad palm holding him, and it felt a little hot.

The faint fragrance of osmanthus flowers wafted in from outside.

Jiang Wan thought that the tree outside was planted by Fu Yan for Su Liqing, and he felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

But I also know that men here are really like this, and having three wives and four concubines is considered rare.

Not to mention that Fu Yan just hid the person outside and didn't even give her an identity. Maybe he knew that the people in the Duke's Mansion would not agree to him marrying the daughter of a criminal?

Not wanting to let Su Li suffer any injustice, he secretly kept her outside. But somehow Liu'er found out about it. I guess the reason why he said he wanted to send Liu'er away today was because of what happened today.

"Jiang Wan." He murmured.

Fu Yan wanted to ask why she had to help her block the arrow in the end. That group of people were obviously coming for her. If she had escaped by herself, she would probably have survived. But she followed them all the way without complaining or crying out for injustice, and even blocked the wound for her.

But it was just a dream, Jiang Wan knew nothing, she was just a newlywed who had been married to him for only two months.

Jiang Wan had been awake the whole time. When she heard Fu Yan calling her, she thought he wanted to tell her something, so she waited quietly for Fu Yan's next words.

After waiting for a long time, no sound came. Jiang Wan turned his head to glance at the person next to him.

He closed his eyes, looking peaceful.

Jiang Wan: “….”

What does it mean? I called someone but he didn’t say anything.

Jiang Wan looked at his hands, which were still white and tender. It was great to be young.

I was just thinking about what to do tomorrow to pass this boring and tedious day, when I was hugged tightly by the person next to me.

Jiang Wan frowned and lowered his eyes to look at his hand in front of his chest. Something was wrong. Fu Yan didn't have this bad habit in his previous life.

Jiang Wan didn't move. The weather was a little cool now, so he didn't feel hot even when being held. If it was midsummer weather, he would have to call for help.

I was thinking about cooking hotpot and shabu-shabu mutton slices tomorrow.

Things didn't go as planned. Jiang Wan originally wanted to stay in bed today, but someone came not long after Fu Yan finished changing his clothes and went out.

Madam Feng squatted beside the bed and asked softly, "Madam, Liu'er is kneeling outside, what do you think we should do?"

Jiang Wan went to bed late last night, and Fu Yan held her in his arms from behind, making it difficult for her to breathe. She woke up several times and pushed Fu Yan away, but unfortunately, she couldn't sleep for long before Fu Yan came to hold her in his arms again, as if under a spell.