Fu Shiyan stretched out his hand to grab it, but she dodged it and smiled wantonly at him. The man had long arms and legs, and he was sitting here with all his body. No matter how he looked at it, it was awkward.
The shirt he was wearing cost tens of thousands of dollars.
Probably because he was still ill, Fu Shiyan's face looked particularly pale and ugly, but he had a good foundation and looked morbidly beautiful no matter how he looked.
"You are still sick. You can't drink or eat skewers. You can only watch me eat."
Fu Shiyan said: "I haven't eaten either."
"I made soup for you."
"There is no time. If you come down later, you will leave."
Jiang Shu thought about it and realized that it was right.
She held the can and drank it one mouthful at a time. It felt bitter at first, but later she thought it was sweet. When the kebabs were served steaming hot, Fu Shiyan didn't even take a bite.
He watched in silence as the weak woman ate a skewer and a beer, a little wantonly.
He had rarely seen Jiang Shu like this.
Since marrying him, all her wanton nature has disappeared. In order to be a good Mrs. Fu for him, she has learned to be dignified and knowledgeable.
Fu Shiyan was staring at her now, his eyes full of fireworks. Ever since they met again, Jiang Shu was now alive and seemed free.
He felt bitter in his heart and wanted to take out a cigarette to smoke, but found that he didn't have any cigarette with him.
Fu Shiyan asked cautiously: "Is what you just said true? Did the studio want me to help you do it?"
Jiang Shu was drunk and his face was as red as Cheli, "Why don't you ask me why you are in the mountains?"
Hearing this, Fu Shiyan noticed some weight and said seriously: "The news I got is that you went to Jiangcheng. My people searched for you in Jiangcheng for a long time but couldn't find you. In fact, you are still staying in Haicheng, right?
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As smart as he is, he can guess that Jiang Cheng is just a smoke bomb.
Although Jiang Shu didn't know why he was able to find Jiangcheng, he could imagine his frustration after searching Jiangcheng to no avail. He was so powerful that he must have almost turned Jiangcheng upside down.
Thinking of this, she smiled and nodded, "I'm in Nanshan, the temple I told you."
When he mentioned this, Fu Shiyan suddenly realized that he had never imagined where Jiang Shu had gone.
"I fasted and chanted Buddha's name there for two months to save our lost, untimely first child."
Fu Shiyan's whole body froze, and the tip of his nose felt a little sore.
Jiang Shu took another sip of wine, "You can't keep this child no matter what, so I won't blame you for the mistake, but I can't forgive myself for making him come so hard."
Fu Shiyan's sickly face looked even paler, "It's my problem. My condition is really not a good time to prepare for pregnancy. Don't blame yourself."
He had too many social activities, drank and smoked, which led to the ectopic pregnancy. He was partly responsible.
These days, he has quit smoking, but drinking is really essential in shopping malls, so he can only do it slowly.
"Xiao Shu, the first child is gone, but we will have a second and third one. As long as we are still together, we will still have children." He said slowly, not wanting her to blame himself.
"Will we still have children?" Jiang Shu raised his head in discomfort and narrowed his eyes to look at the man in front of him, "Fu Shiyan, you are an impeccable man, but I am not a woman good enough to match you."
Fu Shiyan was not happy when he heard this and was about to speak when Jiang Shu continued: "These days, I have seen you rise to fame again. You stand in front of the media cameras and talk and laugh. It seems that nothing can knock you down again, but I see