Chapter 5: Fu Yanshen, the person you love is Gu Xiyan, not me
A few minutes later, Fu Yanshen helped Mu Chenxi put on her pajamas and dried her hair.
He stood in front of her, gently ran his long fingers through her thick and soft black hair, and patiently helped her blow it.
Mu Chenxi lowered her head, her inner emotions surging fiercely.
She is very lazy.
Her hair is too thick and she finds it troublesome to dry it, so she just wipes it casually after taking a shower and waits for it to dry naturally.
The same happened to her on the first night when she moved from the guest room to Fu Yanshen's master bedroom.
Fu Yanshen finished his work and returned to the bedroom from the study. When he saw it, he went into the bathroom and took out the hair dryer and handed it to her, asked her to dry it, and then turned to take a shower.
When he came out from the shower, he found that her hair was still wet.
They hadn't been in love for long at that time, and she wasn't brave enough, and she didn't have the confidence to be arrogant in front of him.
But in order to continue to be lazy in the future, she still worked hard to fight for herself.
Meeting his insistent gaze, she weakly raised her paws to assure him that she really didn't need to blow dry, she was in great health and wouldn't get sick or catch a cold.
She remembered that Fu Yanshen silently watched her act rogue.
The eyes he looked at her changed from speechless to helpless, and finally he walked to her, bent down and picked up the hair dryer she had secretly hidden behind her, and helped her blow it.
She still remembers every detail of the first time he dried her hair.
His movements were unskilled and he always pulled her hair, causing her scalp to be pulled very painfully.
But she didn't even hum, as if she didn't feel the pain, she hugged his waist tightly with both hands, pressed her face into his arms, and smiled like a little fool.
At that moment, she was thinking that she had really accumulated great virtues in her previous life.
How lucky she is in this life to meet a man like Fu Yanshen who is handsome, rich, dotes on her, and has a very clean private life...
Until yesterday, she still thought so.
Can--
"Why?"
Mu Chenxi couldn't help but burst into tears that she had been holding back since she woke up from the hospital, and she murmured a question.
"What?" The sound of the hair dryer prevented him from hearing clearly.
Seeing that her hair was almost done, Fu Yanshen turned off the hair dryer, hooked her chin and lifted her head.
A little face crying into tears came into his eyes.
Once the suppressed emotions get out of control, it is difficult to control them easily.
Mu Chenxi looked at Fu Yanshen, who had a gentle face, with blurry eyes, and tears fell down. She choked and cried and asked him, "Fu Yanshen, why are you still so nice to me?"
Fu Yanshen was caught off guard by Mu Chenxi's tears, "You are my wife, if I don't treat you well, who will I treat well?"
He sat down, held her in his arms, and raised his hands to wipe her tears, but there were more and more tears.
Mu Chenxi shook her head lightly, trying to avoid his tenderness, but he grabbed her waist and sat on his lap. She couldn't avoid it, so she could only whisper feebly, "Don't be so nice to me anymore!"
She would really be reluctant to part with it.
She really made the decision to divorce him after a long period of psychological construction.
"What are you talking about?" Fu Yanshen coaxed helplessly, "Be good, stop crying, it's not good for the baby."
Mu Chenxi paused for a second.
Sobbing, I kept taking deep breaths, trying to stop my tears.
Yes, the doctor said that she should not be too excited.
She has to endure it.
Can't cry.
Can……
She couldn't help it.
It's really sad.
Mu Chenxi broke down and cried, tears welling up from her eyes. She looked at Fu Yanshen emotionally out of control, accusing him every word.
"Fu Yanshen, the woman you love has come back, why are you still so nice to me, your substitute?"
The better he treats her, the more her heart aches when she thinks of divorcing him, as if someone wants to forcefully dig it out of her chest.
The warm-toned lighting in the master bedroom softened Fu Yanshen's cold and hard features.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the emotionally broken Mu Chenxi in his arms, "What are you talking about?"
"I'm not talking nonsense!"
Mu Chenxi dared not to admit it in front of "irrefutable evidence". Is she that easy to deceive?
Angry, she poured out all the "evidence" like beans.
"I saw it with my own eyes! You rushed to the hospital with Gu Xiyan in your arms with a nervous look on your face. I was lying on the cart, unconscious in pain, almost dead, and you didn't even notice!"
When I said this, I felt even more aggrieved and heartbroken, and tears welled up again.
"Fu Yanshen, the person you love is Gu Xiyan, I am just a substitute!"
The more Mu Chenxi talked, the more heartbroken she became.
She was angry with herself for not living up to expectations, and even more angry with Fu Yanshen for treating her like this.
Mu Chenxi felt so uncomfortable and had nowhere to vent, so she lowered her head and bit Fu Yanshen.
The teeth sank deeply into his muscles, until he tasted the rusty taste of blood in his mouth, and then he suddenly woke up and let go.
She looked at the bite mark under his collarbone. The wound was deep and bleeding.
He didn't cry out in pain, but she felt distressed first.
Mu Chenxi bit her lip hard, why was she so useless?
"Can you listen to me?"
Fu Yanshen kept one hand firmly on her still slender waist, and wiped away the bright red at the corner of her mouth with his thumb.
"What else do you have to say?" Mu Chenxi raised her head and looked at him with red and swollen eyes.
"What? You are directly convicting me, and you are not even going to give me a chance to appeal?"
Fu Yan is deep in clouds and gentle in the wind.
"You appeal, I'll listen."
Mu Chenxi raised his head slightly, with an expressionless face.
"Xiyan's parents died young. She was alone abroad and hurt her stomach. She had stomach bleeding yesterday and was in critical condition. She called my number."
"She has no relatives or friends in China. As her friend, in this situation, should I send her to the hospital?"
Mu Chenxi didn't want to answer, bit her lip harder, and asked in a cold tone, "If you were just friends, would you be so nervous about her?"
"Are you sure you saw clearly?"
Fu Yanshen stopped Mu Chenxi with a rhetorical question.
Do you see it clearly?
Actually she wasn't sure.
At that time, she was in so much pain that she lost consciousness.
Did she see it with her own eyes, or did she preconceive it and overthink it, forcing Fu Yanshen's nervousness and Gu Xiyan's feelings onto him.
Especially when Fu Yanshen in front of her looked at her with a magnanimous expression, Mu Chenxi obviously followed his thinking and concluded that she was wrong.
She couldn't hide her emotions, and everything she was thinking was written on her face.
Fu Yanshen raised his hand and touched her hair comfortingly at the right time, "It was my fault yesterday. I didn't stay with you when you were in the most pain. I won't do it next time."
Mu Chenxi's eyes turned red, "Is there a next time?"
"No, no. From now on, I promise to put you first."
Fu Yan smiled deeply and kissed her palm.
Mu Chenxi still felt aggrieved, but after hearing his explanation, she was no longer as angry as before. She retracted her hand and said fiercely: "Be more serious, I haven't finished the trial yet?"
She has always been very easy to coax.
As long as it was what he said, she would believe it.
But things this time are not so easy to change.
Fu Yanshen motioned for her to continue.
"The night you were drunk - when the two of us were having sex, who did you say I love you to at the end?"