The abstinent boss knocks on the door at night

Nie Zhisen said nothing.

But he knew that Xu Qinghuan could not take Fu Yanshi to the cemetery.

……

On the way back to Dongyuewan, the air pressure in the car was low.

Apart from the joyous sounds of the reunion, the two of them barely spoke a word.

In fact, Fu Yanshi not only prepared things for commemoration, he also bought a good cemetery, thinking that if Xu Qinghuan was willing, her mother could be moved there for burial.

But it was obvious that she was not even willing to let herself go and take a look at the tombstone.

The car stopped at the entrance of Dongyuewan. Fu Yanshi first got out of the car with Tuantuan in his arms, followed by Yuanyuan and Xu Qinghuan.

Xu Qinghuan wanted to talk to Fu Yanshi, but it was obvious that he didn't even look back, so he swallowed back all the words that came to his lips.

He took his two children to play in the naughty castle, leaving her alone in the living room.

Xu Qinghuan knew that Fu Yanshi was not a temperless person, he was just being patient and didn't want to get angry with him.

Sitting on the sofa, she took out her phone and looked at the calendar.

A month passed quickly, and only half of it was left. Xu Qinghuan didn't want to waste the last time on arguing, let alone stay angry with him until dawn.

So she changed into home clothes and went to the kitchen to cook a few side dishes.

When Fu Yanshi came out, he saw Xu Qinghuan sitting alone on a chair in the restaurant, looking at him with a smile.

In that moment, all the dullness and annoyance seemed to disappear.

He would never be able to do anything about Xu Qinghuan.

"It's been a long time since I've cooked. How about a meal?" Xu Qinghuan handed him the chopsticks in her hand.

As soon as Fu Yanshi pulled up the chair and sat down, he saw the injury on her hand from the corner of his eye. The wound was not big and it should have been accidentally scratched while cutting vegetables.

She really hasn't been to the kitchen for a long time, so her hands are very raw.

"Don't do this kind of thing next time." Fu Yanshi took a deep breath and stood up to get the medicine box.

Xu Qinghuan obediently allowed him to help bandage the wound and rested her cheek on his arm, "Don't be angry, okay?"

"……I am not angry."

"But you say you are unhappy on your face!" Xu Qinghuan winked at him, "Smile, it's not handsome."

Fu Yanshi had no choice but to put away the medicine box, then turned back and carried her into the bedroom.

He didn't turn on the light, but just pressed Xu Qinghuan on the bed. The afternoon sunlight was not so full, and shadows filtered in through the window, shining on her delicate little face.

Their eyes met for a long time, and then he sighed.

"I'm not angry, I'm just wondering why."

"Don't think about it." Anyway, he will know it in half a month.

"Are you blaming me for not being with you when your mother passed away?" Fu Yanshi actually felt sad when he thought of this, "I swear, I really don't know about your mother's death. "

If he knew, he would never leave Xu Qinghuan's side no matter what!

"I don't blame you! It's been so long, you don't have to take it to heart." She gritted her teeth and persevered through those difficult days, but now she just doesn't want to mention it.

"Xu Qinghuan... you promise me that if anything happens, I will face it with you."

She looked into Fu Yanshi's eyes for a long time before speaking softly.

"Who is more important in your heart, me or your mother?"

"This cannot be compared."

"Then what if one day, she and I have a deep conflict? So deep that it can't be resolved. What will you choose?"

Fu Yanshi's eyes flashed and his thin lips parted slightly, "I won't let you be wronged."