Chapter II
Fu Wenhan walked into the house of Li Nalan and me, looked around, and his eyes flashed with joy.
After saying that, he looked at Li Nalan with some worry: "Will he be unhappy when you bring me back?"
"Oh!" Li Nalan smiled coldly. "Regardless of whether he is happy or not, I am the master at home anyway!"
Fu Wenhan's mouth grinned, harder than AK's.
Li Nalan helped Fu Wenhan put his luggage in the guest room and kindly asked Fu Wenhan to sit down on the sofa.
She went to the kitchen to cook for him.
Looking at Li Nalan's back, my thoughts went back to seven years ago.
On the wedding night, she said to me coldly:
"Jiang Fengnian, listen, I married you just to deal with my parents. You know, I have people I like."
I was stunned, smiled awkwardly, nodded, "I understand."
"I'm very busy with my work, and I'll leave the family affairs to you. As long as you keep your duties, I won't treat you unfairly."
I hurriedly promised: "No problem, you are busy with you, and you don't need to be distracted at home."
In the following years, I also fulfilled my promise.
She worked outside as her female president.
I washed and cooked for her at home to be a family cook.
Let her not have any worries.
Even when her company encountered difficulties, I used my family's contacts to help her secretly.
Many friends envy her, saying that she must have saved the Milky Way in her last life to meet such a good husband.
Her attitude towards me is also much better than before, with a smile on her face.
I thought I had finally moved Li Nalan, the "iceberg of ten thousand years".
However, as soon as Fu Wenhan came back, she left me behind.
"Wenhan, dinner is ready. Come and taste my skills!"
Li Nalan's words dragged me back to reality.
Looking at the excellent six dishes and one soup, my heart is sour.
Li Nalan has never cooked for me because she always keeps her fingers away from the spring water.
Fu Wenhan got up, walked to the restaurant, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a picture on the wall.
That's my photo with Li Nalan when we were young.
He glanced at the restaurant and saw that Li Nalan was holding dishes with her back to him.
A bad smile flashed across his face.
"Ouch!"
He deliberately gave a cry of pain, and then slapped on the picture!
Bang!
The frame fell to the ground and the glass broke all over the floor.
The old photos inside fell out.
I was so angry that I wanted to fight with him!
This photo is one of my most cherished things!
But I'm already a ghost, so I can't help him.
But Li Nalan came over and didn't even look at the photo, just looked at Fu Wenhan with concern:
"Wenhan, are you all right? Did you hurt anything?"
"I'm fine. It's all my fault. I can't walk steadily. I knocked this picture off..."
Fu Wenhan looks remorseful.
Li Nalan hurriedly comforted him: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just a broken photo?"
Hearing Li Nalan's words, I felt sad.
I knew she had a crush on Fu Wenhan, but I didn't want her to be so cruel to me.
After they finished eating, Li Nalan accompanied Fu Wenhan to the movies for a while, and then let him have a rest.
But she herself leaned back on the sofa.
Her eyebrows were locked, her eyes were slightly closed, and she looked very tired.
After a while, she seemed to think of something and took out her mobile phone to call me.
No one answered.
"The phone you dialed is powered off..."
She had no choice but to call my mother: "Where is Jiang Fengnian? Do you want to go home?"
The second chapter of the novel "White Blood Ends" ends.
