My husband is a wife

Chapter 71 The happiest person in the world
"Hey me." Zhan Beichen's voice was deep and lazy, but it was majestic and domineering that no one could refuse.

Qin Wushuang tried his best to maintain a smile that didn't collapse on the surface, resisting the urge to splash the porridge water on his face, picked up the soup spoon, and fed him the porridge.

After Zhan Beichen finished the bowl of soft and delicious porridge, his pale face gradually recovered a little color.

Qin Wushuang quickly packed up her emotions and went to the kitchen to find something to eat. She didn't eat anything today, and her stomach was already beating with hunger. There is no way out. Sooner or later, she will think of a way to deal with that bastard, but now You have to fill your already hungry stomach first.

There was still half a pot of white porridge she cooked. She opened the refrigerator and wanted to find some side dishes in it, but unexpectedly, she found a large bouquet of delicate red roses in a hidden place inside. She was stunned for a moment. She reached out and took out the flowers, and counted roughly, there were nine hundred and ninety-nine.

The flower language of nine hundred and ninety-nine roses is the happiest person in the world, and it is used for marriage proposals.

Qin Wushuang remembered that Zhan Feiyang had told her before leaving in a hurry that he would give her a surprise tonight. Could this be the surprise he wanted to give her?
If she was with Zhan Feiyang tonight, she would be very touched and happy.

But this happiness has been destroyed by that bastard.

She stretched out her fingers and gently wiped away the tears that oozed out of the corners of her eyes because of the mixed feelings of sorrow and joy. Looking at the beautifully blooming flowers, she made a secret decision in her heart that she could not continue to be bullied by that bastard any longer. The most direct and effective counterattack.

Qin Wushuang put the flowers back to the original place, pretended not to notice, found some side dishes, finished the rest of the porridge, went back to the room, locked the doors and windows, and went to bed, but lying on the bed, Tossing and turning, tossing and turning, very tossing.

Every time she closed her eyes, she would wake up with a start the next moment, and then look towards the door, afraid that the bastard would break in suddenly.

Maybe it was because of his injury, there was no movement outside until dawn, and when she finally fell asleep at ease, there was a knock on the door outside, and she immediately woke up again with her eyes wide open. With panda eyes, he quickly got up, picked up the vase and walked to the door, and asked a little tremblingly, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm hungry." Zhan Beichen's deep voice sounded from outside the door.

Hearing this, Qin Wushuang trembled all over, thinking that this bastard was going to do something to her again, but soon he ordered domineeringly: "Get up quickly, and make me something to eat." The porridge she cooked last night was soft and delicious, Her cooking skills should be good.

It turned out that he was hungry, Qin Wushuang reached out and gently wiped the sweat off his forehead, put down the vase, and said softly, "I'll wash up and go."

Footsteps were heard outside, and he left.

Huh, Qin Wushuang was deeply surprised that it was so easy to discuss. She thought that he would order her to go immediately, which was not in line with his character.

Qin Wushuang walked into the bathroom, washed up briefly, and then went out.

Zhan Beichen was sitting on the sofa with a cigarette in his mouth and a magazine in his hand. After resting for a night, his energy improved a lot, and the blood color returned to his handsome, cold and gloomy face.

The recovery ability is really strong, Qin Wushuang cursed, walked around the hall and walked to the kitchen.

(End of this chapter)