Chapter 1283 Fu Jingchen, I miss you

Author: roast chicken

Chapter 1283 Fu Jingchen, I miss you

If someone feels sorry for her, there are those who are lucky enough to gloat.

For example, the Li family, the Lei family, and the Uncle He San.

Uncle He San knew that Fu Jingchen was dead, and Shi Jiunian was so happy that he didn't fall asleep all night.

"Hahaha! It's really retribution! It makes Shi Jiunian so arrogant. Now God has finally dealt with her!"

Uncle He San drank several glasses of wine in a happy mood, "Now Shi Jiunian stayed in the 19th Shop every day and didn't come out, and he was completely useless."

He Feng was also very happy: "I deserve it. Who made her so arrogant and domineering? It would be better to be too sad. Just commit suicide by committing suicide. Forget it if you die!"

"Now Shi Jiunian is depressed, which is a great opportunity for us to drag He Lin off the position of head of the family." Uncle He San put down his wine glass and said coldly: "Come a few elders here. The position of head of the family should be changed.

I've sat down."

In the past, sometimes Jiunian protected He Lin, so He Lin could only firmly take the position of the head of the He family. Now, Jiunian couldn't even take care of himself. Can he still help He Lin?

Nympho

Shi Jiunian stayed in Fu Jingchen's room for more than ten days, and Mu Shichuan and the others were all anxious.

"Sister-in-law still doesn't eat?"

Mu Shichuan looked at the food he was brought back, anxious and uncomfortable. In order to let Shi Jiunian have a meal, he cooked himself, but Shi Jiunian still refused to eat it. He has not come out of the room for more than ten days.

Then, then

Jiang He sighed: "I still didn't eat it, but fortunately there were a lot of snacks in the room, which was prepared by Mr. Fu San before for our boss. Eating these can barely satisfy your hunger."

Fu Jingchen has the habit of storing snacks. He likes to pile up all kinds of snacks in the room and also likes to put various candies in Shi Jiunian's pocket of clothes.

Now Shi Jiunian lives by these.

"How can I just eat these unnutritional ones!" Mu Shichuan was so anxious that he grabbed his hair, "I'll go and cook for my sister-in-law again. I know the dishes my third brother likes to cook for her most during his lifetime! I try my best to learn how to cook them as much as possible!

The same taste!”

In the room.

Shi Jiunian curled up on Fu Jingchen's bed, pillowing his pillow and holding his quilt.

She was sleeping uneasy, as if she had a nightmare, breathing rapidly, and sweat wet her forehead and pressed her cheeks.

"Fu Jingchen——"

Shi Jiunian trembled with long eyelashes and woke up. There was no one in front of him, only cold furniture. Shi Jiunian looked at the ceiling with regret and gasped weakly.

A bitter, sad, longing emotion pierced into her heart like a needle, and the pain spread throughout her body. Shi Jiunian slowly raised his arms and covered his eyes.

The eyes turned into darkness, and the sense of smell became more sensitive. The air seemed to be full of Fu Jingchen's smell. He tried hard to drill into Shi Jiunian's nasal cavity, drilled into every part of her body, flowing into her limbs and bones, and penetrated into her bones.

"Fu Jingchen, your bed is so hard. I feel uncomfortable when I fall asleep. Please change the mattress to a softer one."

She complained softly, but no one responded to her.

The silence is so quiet that the needle can be heard.

"Have you been washed for several days? It smells bad and I will despise you."

She muttered: "Also, if you are not here, no one will cook for me. I'm almost finished eating what you eat in your room."

She said a lot, but no one answered.

"Fu Jingchen," she said softly: "I'm hungry now and my stomach hurts."

The answer to her was dead silence.

Still not waiting for the answer she wanted, nor the man's voice, Shi Jiunian closed his eyes in disappointment: "You don't keep your word. You said before that you want to cook for me for the rest of your life."
Chapter completed!