After rebirth, she shocked the world with her favorite husband

Now Luo Wanxing understood why he didn't want her to come in just now.

Is it because you are afraid of being sad when you see yourself?Still don't want to let myself window into this world that belongs to him and W?
I feel trembling in my heart, as if the owner of something I love is not myself.

She pretended that nothing had happened and walked in. When she got to the coffee table, she saw the ashtray that was shopping like new, and her eyes flashed with sadness:
"Do you smoke?" She seemed to have never seen him smoke. Could it be that he only smoked when he was thinking about W?
"Quit, haven't smoked for a long time."

The voice of the man behind him was faint, and the corner of Luo Wanxing's lips slid out a hint of self-mockery. She really fell in love with him, and she even wanted to change his habits.

"It's hard to find this ashtray." Luo Wanxing couldn't help feeling disgusted at such a weird shape.

Ugly.

"Yes...you did it yourself."

The man's faint words made Luo Wanxing raise his eyebrows.

Such an ugly ashtray was actually made by W?

Also, no designer is willing to design the ashtray like this.

"Oh."

However, after knowing that he did it by himself, Luo Wanxing seemed much more pleasing to the eye when he looked at the ashtray.

I have to say that it is still very aesthetic, with neat lines and a post-modern style.

Fu Rongyuan walked to her side and added another sentence:
"You gave me this, hoping that I would think of you when I smoke, so that I can quit smoking."

After listening to him finish explaining the reason, Luo Wanxing also felt hehe in his heart:

"It's not from me, it's from W."

He quit smoking because of W, not because of her, Luo Wanxing.

Excuse me, why explain?

"In my heart, you are W, W is you, there is no difference."

Luo Wanxing doesn't want to hear such words. After being married for one year, even if she died before, it has been more than two months since she was reborn. He doesn't seem to regard her as a W:
"Okay, since this is the case, this ashtray is a gift from me, so I don't like it now, can I throw it away?"

After finishing speaking, Luo Wanxing picked up the ashtray, hung it over the trash can, and looked at the man in front of him provocatively.

His usual good-looking face is even more charming under the crystal lamp, his eyes are deeply locked on her, calm and not disturbed by her behavior:

"Even if this gift is not from you, you are my wife, and you have the right to decide."

Luo Wanxing's fingers holding the ashtray tightly, she can handle this ashtray not because she is W, but because she is his wife.

She put down the ashtray heavily, and pointed casually:
"Then I also think this light is not pleasing to the eye, so change it for me immediately."

"can."

"The decoration of this room is incompatible with the villa. It is vulgar and rotten. I want to redecorate it."

"Ah."

Luo Wanxing vigorously pointed out all the traces of W in his room, and he didn't express any objection. It seemed that as long as she was happy, she could do anything, but Luo Wanxing didn't care.

What she wants is the position in his heart, as long as he only has W in his heart, doing these things by himself is just a joke.

"I'm going to pack my things." Fu Rongyuan's lips moved, wanting to end her unhappiness.

She fell silent, and stared at him with wide eyes:
"No, you don't need to pack anything."

Fu Rongyuan's eyes were a little deep:
"Xing'er, everything I said came from the bottom of my heart, and I didn't deceive you."

Luo Wanxing looked at his serious and handsome face, she couldn't say what she wanted to say that you don't need to go back to the master bedroom, should she believe what he said?

"Okay, then I'll move here. Tonight, I'm going to sleep with you in this room."

Fu Rongyuan frowned, and it was obvious that he was very surprised by her decision:
"Are you sure you want to move to this room?"

"Don't want to?"

The man pursed his lips, lifted his lips and said, "No, I'm just worried that you won't be able to fall asleep."

Luo Wanxing really brought her own things here, and she didn't need a lot, just a pillow and a pair of pajamas. The speed was very fast. After taking a bath, Fu Rongyuan's bed was not finished, and her skin was still moist. his bed.

Fu Rongyuan was very considerate, as if everything was very normal, he helped her heat a glass of milk, told her to drink some to help her sleep, and then went to get her clothes and go to the bathroom.

Luo Wanxing held the hot milk in her palm, and the previous stuffiness seemed to be ironed out by the warm milk and completely smoothed away.

At least from his reaction when she made this request, he really didn't regard her as someone else.

He also washes very quickly, wearing boxer pants, holding a towel in his hand to wipe off the water droplets left on his body, every movement will lead to changes in the muscle lines of his body, making people admire that this man is really a masterpiece of God.

Luo Wanxing found that she was really admiring his beauty now, lying on his bed without any distracting thoughts in her mind.

She knew that if she asked to consummate the house today, he would do it, but she didn't want to prove his feelings through a man-and-woman relationship so shamelessly, to prove that she was the only one for him, because a relationship can't prove anything .

Luo Wanxing turned her eyes away and lay down: "Turn off the lights, I'm sleepy."

She buried herself in the quilt, closed her eyes and only left her little face to breathe outside the quilt.

She could feel the man's gaze on her face, so deep that it was hard for her to ignore it.

The sound of him turning off the lights, going to bed, and even the sound of his breathing amplified in her ears.

Luo Wanxing couldn't fall asleep, tried to force himself but it was useless, so he simply opened his eyes:
"I can't sleep, you can talk to me."

She knew he wasn't asleep either, and sure enough, a soft um word came from her ear: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about the past with me, the me in the past, you in the past, such as the first time we met? For example, Su Wan told me that I was kidnapped..."

How much of what Luo Wanxing said to Su Wan really didn't care that she knew it in her heart, but she was confident that the only one who could defeat her was herself, so she would not show timidity in front of someone like Su Wan.

After a long silence, it took him a long time to reply with a word: "Okay."

Luo Wanxing concentrated, and the two lay on the same bed without any intimate contact. The distance between the two of them seemed to be an invisible wall.

"The first time I saw you was when you were six years old. I was thirteen and my mother-in-law came to the orphanage to give condolences. I brought a lot of delicious and fun things, as well as books, brushes, and clothes. The other children happily ran over to ask for gifts. , you found that only I didn't move.

You came over and asked me, at a young age, but like a little adult questioning me: Why don't you go to get a gift?
I gave you a sideways glance and ignored you.

You ask again: Don't you like to eat delicious food?Still don't want new clothes?
I said something: You are annoying, I don't care about your things.

You point with your little finger: They are all rare, why don’t you be rare?
I said: they are them and I am me.

You didn't speak, but sat next to me, and when your mother-in-law told you to go home, you said to me again:

If you don't want to be handed over, you have to become stronger yourself. "