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

Outside the door, Nanny Feng and several maids were standing at the door and felt embarrassed.

Only Ruoyan frowned bitterly, but she comforted herself in her heart that it would not matter even if Master Fu doted on Jiang Wan now.

That fool took the birth control pills, but she couldn't get pregnant.

The master will get tired of him one day, and then I will have plenty of opportunities.

But when she thought about Jiang Wan being in Fu Yan's arms, she felt like she was soaked in jealousy.

"Hasn't the master had his meal yet?" Ruoyan said to Nanny Feng beside her.

Nanny Feng's eyebrows immediately turned serious. "The master hasn't called us yet. We just need to wait here."

Ruoyan was indignant, "Aren't we servants supposed to share the worries of our masters?"

Madam Feng smiled softly as she looked at Ruoyan, whose thoughts were exposed: "Whether you are here to share your master's worries or for something else, you know it in your heart!"

Ruoyan was so embarrassed by what Nanny Feng said that she had to lower her head.

Now she is just a maid beside Jiang Wan. Nanny Feng has a higher status than her and she can't afford to offend her.

When I become a concubine in the future, I will definitely teach this old servant a lesson!

Jiang Wan was carried by Fu Yan, and it seemed that he wanted to carry her to the bed.

I don't know when, but there was a drawing stuck on Jiang Wan's back, which just fell off when the two of them were moving.

Jiang Wan stretched out his hand, trying to pick up the blueprint that was floating to the ground.

How would I explain this if Fu Yan saw this?

Just a little bit...

Just at this moment, Fu Yan noticed something strange about Jiang Wan and turned to look over.

I just happened to see the drawing that had fallen to the ground.

He put Jiang Wan on the bed and turned around.

Fu Yan picked up the drawing that fell on the ground.

When you unfold it, every stroke comes into view.

Fu Yan frowned, this is...

He never knew Jiang Wan could draw these.

Jiang Wan snatched the blueprint back from his hand, folded it casually and stuffed it under the pillow.

In the blink of an eye, he noticed Fu Yan's gaze looking at him, and then said something.

“I just drew it for fun.”

Fu Yan didn't seem to care about Jiang Wan's affairs and didn't ask her too much.

She had just managed to sit up when someone pushed her down again.

Now I can’t get up because... someone is pressing on me.

"You..." Jiang Wan hesitantly pushed the person up, "What are you doing?"

"You didn't invite me to dinner today."

"I thought you ate it."

Jiang Wan turned his head away and didn't look at Fu Yan.

Fu Yan pinched her jaw and straightened it, and the two looked at each other.

"I didn't eat it." There was a hint of stubbornness in his calmness.

Jiang Wan frowned. He said he hadn't eaten yet, so he asked the servants to prepare some.

"Oh, you didn't eat. Why didn't you eat?" Jiang Wan blinked.

Fu Yan: "......"

Jiang Wan took advantage of the moment he was stunned and pushed him away with force.

Fu Yan took advantage of the situation and retreated.

What should he say in response to Jiang Wan's question just now? What else could he say?

Is he going to question Jiang Wan why he didn't call him?

Obviously, Fu Yan would not do such a thing.

"What are you drawing?" Fu Yan asked.

Jiang Wan glared at him. Fu Yan's words were not a question but a threat.

Jiang Wan laughed, "Master, you haven't eaten yet, come on, I'll take you to eat!"

Jiang Wan grabbed Fu Yan's clothes.

Fu Yan chuckled softly, "Let's eat here."

"Ah?" Jiang Wan didn't expect Fu Yan to be such an unruly person and want to eat in bed.

"Alright! Then I'll have someone bring the food here."

Jiang Wan now just wants to get away with it and ask Fu Yan not to ask about the blueprint again.

Just as Jiang Wan was about to stand up, Fu Yan pushed him down.

"What's wrong? Grandpa."

"I want to have...dinner."

"I just asked someone to prepare dinner for you."

Jiang Wan let out a sigh of relief, but before he could utter the curse words in his heart, they were silenced by Wen Liang's lips.

Jiang Wan:?

Late, dinner? Is that what you mean?

The space between the teeth and lips is invaded by the unique scent of a man, gentle yet domineering.

Jiang Wan was caught off guard and his body went limp.

This!

Jiang Wan pushed the broad chest in front of him, "Woo..."

As soon as I made a sound, I felt a stronger force...

The force on the waist is getting closer.

Jiang Wan's hands on his chest didn't help at all.

Instead, it seemed to have some kind of motivating effect.

"You.....fuck....wu..." Jiang Wan couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

The supporting hand turned into a fist and hit Fu Yan lightly.

As Fu Yan kissed her, his arms around Jiang Wan's waist tightened, and the hand behind her head restrained her fist that was hitting him and held it against her head.

Jiang Wan was held down tightly by Fu Yan, and his hands were also restrained, so he couldn't move at all.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Wan felt like she was about to suffocate, and Fu Yan finally changed the venue.

Feeling the hot and wet touch on her neck, she took advantage of this opportunity to angrily curse Fu Yan: "You want to die! You almost suffocated me to death!"

The atmosphere around him froze for a moment, and the person with his head buried in his neck stopped moving.

Nanny Feng and the other maids who were waiting outside all took a deep breath.

This, the young lady said that the master is going to die?

I'm afraid things are going to change in the Duke's Mansion.

"Oh, Amitabha..." Nanny Feng bowed towards the sky.

I hope you won’t blame me.

In the room, Jiang Wan was furious.

I just told someone to prepare food for him immediately.

He said he wanted to eat here, and Jiang Wan, who didn't mind his slovenliness, agreed.

As a result, this person started to get entangled with me after a disagreement!

Now the pressure is still on me!

Still moving!