fiery fall

It seems that she really got the wrong person to marry.

Isn't it because of him that you are so anxious to divorce Jiang Yan?
For what else.

Fu Qianbei's thin lips still held the hint of a smile, but he was confused: "Shen Ennan, have you never seen a marriage certificate?"

"Are you fine staring at your marriage certificate every day?"

Shen Ennan looked at him, and the light from the streetlight outside the window shone faintly on his profile. This face was enough to make her heart beat ten thousand times.

Maybe after tonight, she will never see her again.

"Before you divorce, I suggest you take a good look at your marriage certificate." Fu Qianbei reminded friendly, "Otherwise, I'm afraid someone will regret it temporarily when they arrive at the door of the Civil Affairs Bureau."

Shen Ennan looked back with some difficulty and looked down at the marriage certificate in his hand. Why should he regret divorcing someone he doesn't love?

However, she still opened the marriage certificate.

Under the dimming light of the street lights, she saw the word "Fu" flashing in the man's name.

Fu?
Shen Ennan's eyes instantly doubled in size. Is she hallucinating? !
The mobile phone light shines on the marriage certificate. Name: Fu Qianbei? !

Not only the name, but also the ID photo belongs to Fu Qianbei.

Wasn't the man who got the certificate with her that day Jiang Yan?
"The man on the marriage certificate, why is it you!"

Fu Qianbei looked intently at the road. He was obviously very tired, but he still spoke to her patiently: "Do you see clearly?"

"You are my legal husband?!"

He kindly corrected her expression: "It's also true."

The messy big bed that afternoon appeared in front of Shen Ennan's eyes, as well as the bruises and bruises on her body.

It feels like my heart is really going to jump out.

This feeling can be said to be like a huge pie hitting her face with a "pop".

So, she was not the destroyer of Fu Qianbei's marriage. This afternoon, she had sex with her legal husband? !

Hospital emergency room.

The female doctor on duty opened the curtain and walked out, looking at Fu Qianbei with a warm and angry look, her dissatisfaction was obvious.

"Her body is not suitable for taking the morning-after pill. If you are not ready to have a child, you should take measures in advance instead of asking her to take pills afterwards."

Fu Qianbei looked dark and indifferent. He actually took birth control measures and never thought that Shen Ennan would take birth control pills.

But he did not refute the doctor's accusation and asked gently: "How is my wife's condition?"

Dr. Huang raised his eyes and glanced at him. Seeing that he had a good attitude, he replied: "I will give her painkillers and observe her in the hospital for two hours."

"Can I see her now?"

Fu Qianbei looked at Shen Ennan, who was covered by the curtain, with concern in his eyes.

Dr. Huang glanced at him again, turned around and opened the curtain. Shen Ennan was lying on the bed semi-consciously.

"The painkillers are working and she's sleeping now."

"It's obvious that you care about your wife, but if you really love her, how can you bear her to suffer like this?"

Fu Qianbei walked to the bedside and relaxed Shen Ennan's slightly frowning eyebrows.

He didn't look at Dr. Huang, but stared at Shen Ennan's little face and said softly: "This kind of thing will never happen in the future."

Dr. Huang was silent for a moment, taught him massage techniques to relieve abdominal pain, and asked him to massage Shen Ennan.

When Shen Ennan woke up in a daze, Fu Qianbei was sitting beside the hospital bed, rubbing her lower abdomen with his big palm, and a warm heat came from her lower abdomen. This feeling was felt during sleep.

Just as he was about to ask him how long he had been rubbing it, Fu Qianbei said softly: "Is it better?"

Shen Ennan nodded, indicating that he did not need to continue massaging, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"Anything else uncomfortable?"

Facing Fu Qianbei's concerned gaze, Shen Ennan's thoughts drifted away. Her mind was dazed just now, but now she is very conscious. The spouse on her marriage certificate is not Jiang Yan, but the man in front of her!

"Why don't you speak?"

Fu Qianbei touched her forehead, "Are you still dizzy?"

Shen Ennan came back to his senses, shook his head guiltily and said, "I'm not dizzy, I'm fine, I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

"That's good."

Fu Qianbei got up and called the doctor.

After Dr. Huang came over to check, he determined that Shen Ennan was in good health and could go home.

Shen Ennan thanked him.Dr. Huang looked at her and kindly reminded: "You are allergic to birth control pills. Please try not to take birth control pills in the future. I have already told your husband about this."

Hearing the word sir, Shen Ennan's heart skipped a beat, and when he raised his head, he met Fu Qianbei's gaze.

The latter looked at her and responded naturally: "I will pay attention."

Shen Ennan's face turned red instantly.

What does he pay attention to?
Fu Qianbei took his hand and the two of them left the emergency room.

PARKING LOT.

Fu Qianbei opened the driver's door, and Shen Ennan bent down and sat in.

The car slowly merged into the night and traveled on the empty road.

Shen Ennan looked at the time on the car monitor. It was around four in the morning. Unexpectedly, she slept for more than two hours in the hospital.

She turned her head and glanced at Fu Qianbei, who was concentrating on driving, and thanked him softly.

Fu Qianbei hummed slightly, his voice full of exhaustion.

Shen Ennan just remembered that Fu Qianbei had just returned from a business trip abroad the day before yesterday, and during the anniversary celebration yesterday, he sent her to the hospital for trouble in the evening.

He must be very tired, right?
For about twenty minutes, the Rolls-Royce slowly parked in the yard of Shaohua Mansion.

Fu Qianbei unbuckled his seat belt and glanced at Shen Ennan, who was sitting motionless, "Get out of the car."

Shen Ennan had no choice but to unbuckle his seat belt and followed him into the mansion.

Watching Fu Qianbei go up the stairs, Shen Ennan finally couldn't help but said, "Fu Qianbei, which guest room should I sleep in tonight?"

Fu Qianbei stopped for a moment, looked back and landed on her evasive eyes, and hooked his hand towards her, "Follow me."

Shen Ennan swallowed his saliva, why did he look so like Daji seducing King Zhou?
In the first room on the left on the second floor, Fu Qianbei opened the door and turned on the light.

Shen Ennan walked in and saw that the space was larger than the one downstairs. The style was simple and the lights were on, making it look clean and bright.

The most eye-catching thing was the big bed in the middle. It looked so soothing and fluffy. Shen Ennan couldn't help but want to go over and sit on it.

Before he could sit down, he was picked up by Fu Qianbei.

She looked at him doubtfully, couldn't sleep on the bed?

Fu Qianbei walked to the closet and originally took out a black short-sleeved shirt, but put it back halfway. What was handed to Shen Ennan was a white shirt, "There are no women's clothes, you wear this first."

Shen Ennan reacted, "Is this the master bedroom?"

"something wrong?"

Shen Ennan hesitated to speak, as if she had a problem, but she couldn't ask any question.

She and Fu Qianbei were a legal couple. There was nothing wrong with sleeping in the same bedroom. Even if something happened, it was natural.

but--

Shen Ennan's face became hot, and she remembered the messy bed in the afternoon.

Due to the effect of the medicine, her mind went blank.

Although she has done it before, she can still be considered a novice.

Fu Qianbei suddenly slapped her forehead, slapping her tangled thoughts away, "Go take a shower."

"How about you wash up first?"

Fu Qianbei walked to the closet, took out a set of black silk pajamas, walked up to her again, and said with a smile on his thin lips, "I originally planned to go to the guest room to wash. If you want to invite me to wash together, I won't refuse."

Shen Ennan ran toward the bathroom holding his shirt and slammed the door.

Fu Qianbei took his pajamas and left the master bedroom.

When he came back feeling refreshed, the master bedroom bathroom door was still closed and the shower was sizzling.

Fu Qianbei lifted the quilt and leaned half on the bed. He thought of something and picked up his phone.

After a while, there was a "click" and the bathroom door opened.

First, there was a familiar scent of shower gel. Fu Qianbei raised his eyes and saw the fair-skinned Shen Ennan standing at the door of the bathroom.

All over his body, only his hair was black, and his white shirt was a cool base for him.

But when it's put on this woman, it's a different style.

Fu Qianbei stared at Shen Ennan, what did she look like at this moment?

——A little white rabbit who strayed into the wolf's den.