After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 863 Making a Will

This time Nan Song fell asleep in a daze, and she remembered that she was lying in Yu Jinwen's arms and chattering to him a lot, and fell asleep unknowingly while talking.

When she woke up, she was still in his arms.

The heavy curtains were drawn, the room was dark, and it was unclear whether it was dawn or not.

"Ajin."

Nan Song's voice was muffled before she opened her throat. She seemed to feel the coolness in the air, and curled up into Yu Jinwen's arms. This was her cozy nest, and she would not want to come out after staying there for a long time.

"Yes." Yu Jinwen responded with a hoarse voice. He hugged her tightly and rubbed her back with his big hands. He glanced at the luminous alarm clock and said, "It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Dazedly, he fell asleep again.

When Nan Song woke up again, she felt that one arm seemed numb. She moved and reached down with her hand unintentionally. Yu Jinwen let out a soft hum and opened his eyes slightly.

"You're not honest so early in the morning?" The voice was hoarse.

Nan Song retracted his hand like a cat biting it and explained: "I don't have it. My hand is numb."

"Then I'll squeeze it for you."

Yu Jinwen held her hand in his and kneaded it for a while.

The palms of the two people's hands were each rougher than the other, and when held together they were like two grindstones. They were rough to the touch, but firm. Nan Song was kneaded by him, but he led him to explore further.

Nan Song opened one eye, "What are you doing?"

At a distance of Chi Chi, Yu Jinwen's voice was soft, but very dangerous.

He came closer, like a hungry wolf who had just woken up, biting her lips and said: "What did you do just now, what should you do now... I'm so hungry, my wife, could you please feed me out of kindness?"

"..."

Nan Song was kissed so hard that she couldn't breathe. She didn't wake up at first, but now she was even more dizzy.

When being picked up, Nan Song clung to Yu Jinwen's shoulders and leaned lazily, listening carefully to the sound of wind and rain outside, with a confused look on his face: Has it been raining all day and all night?

The world outside is stormy, and the world inside is stormy.

After taking a shower, Nan Song's legs were still weak when he came out of the bathroom, but he finally woke up.

Sitting in front of the makeup mirror, Nan Song stared at himself for a long time, feeling that he had gone through a lot of changes.

She patted her cheeks, tried to improve her complexion, and decided to put on beautiful makeup.

Yu Jinwen tidied up the bathroom himself. When he came out, he saw Nan Song drawing eyebrows with an eyebrow pencil, but she couldn't draw them well. Yu Jinwen came over with a smile, "Do you need my help?"

Nan Song was a little annoyed and glared at him in the mirror.

"It's all your fault, I can't even draw my eyebrows now."

Yu Jinwen died unjustly.

It was obviously a lazy kitten who was too lazy to do his own makeup every day and asked him for help. Now that he was not skilled enough, he started to blame him again...

"You little girl, you are unreasonable."

Yu Jinwen pecked her on the cheek and said "tsk", "Is the foundation thickened?"

"Yeah." Nan Song said, "I made three layers of paste today."

Yu Jinwen took the eyebrow pencil from her hand and asked her to turn around to face him. He lifted her chin with his slender fingers and looked at her makeup. He said, "Makeup that is too thick is not suitable for you. My wife is naturally beautiful. It requires a lot of whitewashing. But you can dress it up however you want, as long as you’re happy.”

He looked at Nan Song's face and added the second half of the sentence with a strong desire to survive.

Nan Song was then satisfied and sat obediently and let him draw her eyebrows.

After struggling for more than half an hour, Nan Song put on full makeup and curled her hair.Then he went downstairs beautifully.

Butler Zhao was preparing breakfast and lunch when he saw Nan Song and Yu Jinwen walking down one after another. He smiled and said, "Hey, where did this beautiful girl come from?"

"Doesn't she look good?" Nan Song praised her beauty, "I feel a lot younger."

Luo Yin came over and said faintly, "Well, he has rejuvenated a bit."

"You just..."

Nan Song wanted to say, "You're old," but saw his eldest brother sitting next to him and swallowed his words.

"Mom, you look a lot younger today."

Nan Song wanted to brag about business with her mother, but Luo Yin did not pick on her and brag about her business. Instead, she followed her words and said, "That's right! My eyebrows today were painted by my husband." Of."

Luo Yin sat cross-legged on the chair and raised her eyebrows at Nan Song with a proud look on her face.

"Oh, I'm sorry, my eyebrows were painted by my husband today. What a coincidence." After Nan Song finished speaking, he added, "Oh, not only the eyebrows, but also the entire makeup was done by my husband."

Luo Yin's face darkened.

This little leprechaun.

Nan Ningsong and Yu Jinwen couldn't help but sigh, and the plastic sisters started again.

Luo Junheng, who had been brushing his tablet with his head down, said, "Are you two going to let people eat?"

As soon as the eldest brother opened his mouth, the two of them finally stopped.

During the meal, Nan Ningsong asked Yu Jinwen, how are Fu Yu and Su Yin doing?

Fu Yu, Suyin and Su Rui did not follow them back to Nancheng. On the way back, they received the news that Fu Boxing had woken up. The three of them took Meisuli's disciples and transferred back to Rongcheng on the way.

Yu Jinwen said: "I called yesterday. Uncle Fu woke up and regained consciousness. But he still couldn't speak clearly, and he was paralyzed and couldn't get up. Thanks to the careful care of Su Yin and Meisuli disciples, they massaged him every day. , I don’t have bedsores on my body, and I can eat today.”

Nanningsong nodded and said to Luo Yin: "We have to go to Rongcheng to have a look."

Luo Yin said hello and planned to leave in the afternoon.

Su Rui felt Fu Boxing's pulse, while the disciples waited quietly beside him.

Fu Yu sends Su Yin back to school.

Originally she was worried and wanted to stay and take care of Fu Boxing, but Su Rui and Fu Yu joined forces and rushed back to school. Su Rui glanced at her daughter sideways and said, "I'm here, do I need you?"

Yes, Lao Su is here, so she doesn't have to worry.

"Then, thank you dad."

Su Yin just wanted to be nice to her father, but she didn't expect that this thank you would make Su Rui feel sad. She hadn't even gotten married yet, and she was already thanking his father?
When has this little bastard ever been so civilized and polite?

Su Rui had a stern face when he felt his pulse. The atmosphere was so oppressive that the disciples did not dare to breathe loudly and tried to move as gently as possible for fear of disturbing the master.

Fu Boxing looked at Su Ruiwu's gloomy face and felt that he might really die. He tilted his mouth and whined a few times. Su Rui turned his head to look at him and said, "What do you want to say?"

"Fu... Yu... come back, come back. Leave a... will."

Fu Boxing spoke intermittently, saying a few words for most of the day.

"Make a will? Don't worry. Wait until your son comes back." Su Rui said calmly.

Fu Boxing grabbed his hand and said, "Su, Su Yin... also, I want..."

(End of this chapter)