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

Jiang Wan and Fu Yan looked at each other, and she seemed to understand why Fu Yan asked her such a question.

"I..." Jiang Wan paused, "Master Fu, what do you think of my behavior of running away from home and ignoring my parents?"

Jiang Wan looked at Fu Yan with a barely perceptible scrutiny in his eyes.

"As the saying goes, put yourself in someone's shoes and understand their heart, but how many people can truly empathize with others? I am not a saint, nor am I you, so I am naturally not qualified to judge your behavior."

Jiang Wan smiled. She understood that Fu Yan was just being polite.

Yes, this is Fu Yan. How could he possibly speak his true feelings to a businessman who only has a profit relationship with him?

"I don't regret it, nor do I think I did anything wrong." Jiang Wan said frankly, his eyes sparkling.

"Besides, I had no other choice under the circumstances at that time. If I couldn't be with the one I loved and couldn't decide my own life, then would I still be myself? I would just be a puppet they raised."

Fu Yan murmured, "Puppet..."

"I don't want to live that kind of life. I would rather be with the people I love and the things I like for the rest of my life. Even if there is no one to protect me, I can make a living for myself."

This is also what Jiang Wan thought in his heart.

When she decided to divorce Fu Yan, she had really made up her mind, so when the emperor asked her to come to Jiangnan for three months, Jiang Wan finally agreed.

Because even after these three months, nothing will change.

She and Fu Yan had already reached the end of their rope.

She is not afraid of having no one to protect her. Instead of relying on others, she would rather work hard on her own to protect herself and the people she loves.

"Of course, my parents are the ones who raised me, so I won't ignore them. I will naturally take care of those who have shown me affection and gratitude. When they are old, I will also provide for them and let them live out their days in peace."

Fu Yan raised his eyes, his eyes were clear, "Mr. Wan, you are a straightforward person."

"Whether it's painful or not depends on what you value. If you want to gain, you must give up first."

Jiang Wan came out of the restaurant and Fu Yan was still sitting in the room.

After a while, Sui Lin went in and said nervously, "Master, is there anything else?"

Although before he came to follow the emperor, he always felt that it was not good for the master to be too busy with official duties.

But it’s not good to waste time like this.

Fu Yan was still rational, he was just lost in some thoughts just now.

Get up and leave.

You can only gain if you give up...

That night, Fu Yan received a secret letter from Wu Linghou.

He took the letter and went to find Jiang Wan.

A stove was set up in the yard with an iron net on top.

Jiang Wan was sitting on the side, and the cat at her feet was looking sleepy.

As chubby as ever, his little nose twitched as he smelled the sizzling aroma of barbecue.

The half-closed eye sockets slowly opened, and the mouth opened, revealing sharp teeth, and meowed.

Jiang Wan's peaceful smile looked even more gentle and graceful under the warm fire.

Fu Yan's steps were almost out of his control, and he walked in front of Jiang Wan.

Jiang Wan raised her head. The kingfisher hairpin on her ear made her face look as white as jade, her eyes were bright and clear, and her features were covered with a layer of warm color.

"If you want to eat it, grill it yourself." Jiang Wan said and then lowered his head to turn over the sizzling and smoking meat.

Fu Yan brought a five-legged round stool and sat opposite Jiang Wan.

I really started grilling it myself.

Jiang Wan glanced at him without saying anything. The little greedy cat at her feet kept rubbing against her and meowing.

"Go get your bowl."

As soon as Jiang Wan said this, Fu Yan saw the cat intelligently raised its tail and ran into the house to grab its food.

A faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Watching Jiang Wan lovingly put the freshly roasted meat into the small bowl on the spatula.

Fu Yan looked at the sparse barbecue in front of her, put the barbecue in front of him into a small plate, and handed it to Jiang Wan.

Unexpectedly, he was rejected. "Your one is obviously not well-cooked. I won't eat it."

Jiang Wan continued to grill his meat without even looking at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan pursed his lips, took back the meat that he had not roasted well, and continued to process and roast it.

It was his first time grilling, so naturally he couldn’t compare to Jiang Wan’s.

Fu Yan knew that he would not be able to grill it well if he was left to figure it out on his own, so he followed Jiang Wan.

He does whatever Jiang Wan does.

Looking at Jiang Wan again, he skillfully brushed oil and sprinkled seasoning on the barbecue, then turned it over.

Fu Yan followed suit, and this time the cake he baked turned out pretty good.

He put it into the plate again and pushed it towards Jiang Wan.

"Fu Yan." Jiang Wan took the meat he gave her and put it aside.

"What's wrong?" Fu Yan moved his upper body closer.

The charcoal fire was so hot that it burned his face, but he was completely unaware.

"I told you at the beginning, if you want to eat it, just bake it yourself."

Jiang Wan raised his eyes to look at Fu Yan with a cold expression, "It's obvious that I can bake it myself and eat it. If you want to eat it, just bake it and eat it. If you don't want to eat it, don't bake it. Why give it to me? Did I ask you to give it to me? You must be so self-righteous and give me what you think is good. Have you ever thought that this is also a kind of distress to me?"

Jiang Wan said this to distance himself from Fu Yan.

Fu Yan silently took his plate back and said, "Okay, I'll eat it myself, don't be angry."

Jiang Wan: “…” I originally wanted to lose my temper.

But what is Fu Yan trying to do by looking like a bullied person?

This made Jiang Wan unable to utter any harsh words.

Shouldn't he have just walked away after being looked down upon by me, just like he did in his previous life?

Fu Yan stopped grilling the meat and just ate the meat on his plate in silence.

He didn't interfere with what Jiang Wan was doing, and the two of them spent a quiet moment in peace.

Jiang Wan sat in a rocking chair in front of the eaves, with a dozing cat on his lap.

She watched Fu Yan put away his things and then stand in front of her.

Jiang Wan: "I knew you had something to talk to me about today."

Fu Yan glanced outside the room.

At this time, Wu Rong and Qi Hui would leave if they stayed here any longer.

Fu Yan was also waiting for them to leave.

After seeing them leave, he told Jiang Wan that he had received a letter from Wu Linghou today.

Jiang Wan knew that what Fu Yan was going to say this time was important, so he spoke first and said he would go to the study.

He stood up with the shovel still in his arms.

The two walked side by side.

Jiang Wan turned his head and saw Fu Yan's shoulders, which were taller than his.

In her previous life, she and Fu Yan had always been one in front and one behind.

Fu Yan was in front and she followed behind.

Classes are distinct.

"Is it heavy?"

The faint voice beside his ear brought Jiang Wan back to his senses.

She turned her head and met Fu Yan's eyes. "Hmm?"

"It..." Fu Yan's clear eyes were directed at the cat in Jiang Wan's arms, "Are you tired of holding it? Let me do it."

Fu Yan reached out to hug the cat.

"Meow." The cat in Jiang Wan's arms called out weakly, then tilted its head and turned its back to Fu Yan.

Fu Yan: “…” Well, not only does the owner dislike him, the cat also dislikes him along with the owner.

Jiang Wan: “…” Although, this cat is really heavy and should lose weight.