Give you heartbeat, return to hell

Fu Yunshen was in a daze, but Xia Yuan only felt strange.

"When did our brother Shen always be in a daze?" Xia Yuan approached gossipingly, "What were you thinking just now?"

Fu Yunshen came back to his senses and saw Xia Yuan getting so close, frowned, and leaned back, "I didn't think about anything."

"Hey, I don't believe it." Xia Yuan sat back in his seat and said with disdain.

Then his face became serious, "But I'm serious, if you continue like this, you may not live to be 30, and you will die young."

"Listen to my brother's advice, focus on rest during this time."

"Okay, try your best."

Seeing him like this, Xia Yuan couldn't say much, so he changed the subject, "I heard that you and Tang Wanjun are going to divorce?"

"Who did you hear that from?" Fu Yunshen opened his eyes and asked.

"Ah? Isn't it?" Xia Yuan glanced at Fu Yunshen, "You bankrupted the Tang family, and you still don't want a divorce?"

After he said it, he also felt funny. "Even if you don't want a divorce, Tang Wanjun will have to."

"Why?" Fu Yunshen felt puzzled, "Why did you leave?"

Xia Yuan looked at Fu Yunshen in surprise, "Can you bear the fact that the person next to you is the one who bankrupted your family?"

Fu Yunshen remained silent. He really couldn't. When he thought that Tang Wanjun's parents were harming his parents, he couldn't accept Tang Wanjun as his wife.

So he signed a divorce agreement with Tang Wanjun early at that time.

But recently, Tang Wanjun's words that the Tang family didn't do it have been constantly breaking his heart.

Fu Yunshen didn't speak, Xia Yuan saw that something was wrong.

"Isn't it because you are reluctant?" He asked hesitantly.

In fact, this is impossible for Fu Yunshen. In Fu Yunshen's world, there is nothing he can't bear to part with.

What he wants, he either gets it, destroys it, or lets it go.

Fu Yunshen never allowed anything in his own world to affect his existence.

Not willing to say this word, Xia Yuan felt a little funny, and he was about to change it.

But Fu Yunshen let out a soft "hmm".

This is really astonishing.

"Why? Do you love her?" Xia Yuan began to gossip again.

".No." Fu Yunshen frowned and denied.

"I used to think I hated Tang Wanjun."

"When I see her, my heart feels stuffy, like a marionette affected by her every move..." Fu Yunshen frowned, "Do you understand? What I hate the most is precisely the feeling of being controlled."

"She made me feel like I was out of control..."

"Brother, don't tell me, that's why you treat Tang Wanjun like this?" Xia Yuan was a little speechless after hearing this description, "Did you just say you hate her?"

Fu Yunshen frowned and nodded.

"Then what else? Has it changed now?" Xia Yuan asked after a moment of silence.

"Now... I don't know either." Fu Yunshen leaned back on the sofa, "It's just that when I have a headache, being close to her will slow it down a lot."

"Oh, no wonder you didn't divorce her." Xia Yuan suddenly realized.

Fu Yunshen paused, and he didn't intend to get close to Tang Wanjun to relieve his headache.

But this reason.
"I'm leaving." Fu Yunshen got up, picked up his suit, and was about to leave.

"So suddenly?" Xia Yuan raised his head, "Then the new medicine I prescribed for you, don't take too much, just follow the doctor's advice."

"En." Fu Yunshen nodded, opened the door and left.

"I'm really convinced. What's the matter?" Xia Yuan shook his head after Fu Yunshen left.

What is very rare today is that Fu Yunshen returned to the old house very early and had dinner with Tang Wanjun.

When Tang Wanjun finished eating and left the table, Fu Yunshen stopped her, "Wait a minute."

Tang Wanjun turned her head in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"I agree to let you go out freely and give you the best medical team until you give birth." Fu Yunshen said expressionlessly.

"What about the conditions?"

"Sleep in the same bed with me every night." After Fu Yunshen said this sentence, Tang Wanjun wondered if she had heard it wrong.

"What?" Tang Wanjun frowned and asked again.

"You and I share the same bed every night." This moment, Fu Yunshen spoke clearly every single word.

Tang Wanjun heard it clearly, but she didn't understand and was even a little confused, "Why?"

"There's no reason, just say whether you want to or not." Fu Yunshen also didn't want to tell Tang Wanjun that he had a mental problem.

Tang Wanjun thought about it carefully for a while. In fact, sharing the same bed has nothing to do with her. Moreover, she has been going to bed very early recently. According to Fu Yunshen's life style of going out early and returning late, she may not see Fu Yunshen from falling asleep to waking up. .

And if she is going out, that means she can go see her brother.

"What if I find someone to come to the old house? Is that okay?" Tang Wanjun asked.

"Yes." Fu Yunshen nodded, and added: "Meng Yichen can't."

Hearing this, Tang Wanjun breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "We can only share the same bed, and we can't do anything else."

Fu Yunshen looked Tang Wanjun up and down, and then his eyes fell on her stomach, staring at Tang Wanjun covering his stomach. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Yes. But if I want to do it, you can do it too." To fulfill Mrs. Fu's duties."

Tang Wanjun:
So is there any difference between her request and whether she made it or not?

Seeing Tang Wanjun's puzzled and speechless expression, Fu Yunshen said impatiently, "Will you or not?"

Tang Wanjun thought carefully for a while, then let out a breath, "Okay, I promise you."

"Well, starting from today." Fu Yunshen called Zhao Yu, and arranged several bodyguards for her in front of Tang Wanjun.

Seeing that the matter was settled in this way, Tang Wanjun got up and went upstairs.

As Tang Wanjun thought, she was about to go to bed after washing, and Fu Yunshen stayed in the study.

"What a workaholic." Tang Wanjun went downstairs to fill a glass of water, and when she looked at the study, she muttered.

After Fu Yunshen finished approving the documents, it was already late at night.

After taking a shower in the bathroom of the study, he walked towards the master bedroom.

Tang Wanjun was already sound asleep, and when she walked in, she could hear her light breathing.

Fu Yunshen went to bed from the other side, and the thick pajamas swept over him in an instant, and the previous insomnia did not appear at all.

Before going to bed, he wondered in a daze, is the shower gel used at home so fragrant?

He had never felt so at ease surrounded by that smell before, and he fell into a deep sleep.

A good night's sleep.