100% pampering wife: See you on Monday, the wealthy husband

Shen Qianqing took off the towel on He Yifan's forehead for the fifth time, put her hand on it and felt it, and felt that she was better, but He Yifan still didn't speak, so she asked, "How do you feel?"

He Yifan was taken off the towel abruptly, there was no cover on his eyes, and he stared straight at Shen Qianqing before he could take it back, his expression was a bit uncomfortable, but seeing that Shen Qianqing didn't notice that he was looking at her, he felt a little bit inexplicable It was not a pleasant experience. Hearing Shen Qianqing's question, he just hummed without answering.

Shen Qianqing knew that he was angry with her and didn't care. In her opinion, it was more important for He Yifan to be good than anything else. She put his forehead on again, and Shen Qianqing asked him again: "Are you hungry? Let's eat a bowl of dried noodles."

He Yifan didn't speak again, and even turned over, with his back to Shen Qianqing.

Shen Qianqing shrugged and went out to cook dinner for him.

The dinner left for him in the kitchen was naturally untouched, the chicken soup in the pot was still fragrant, Shen Qianqing heated up the chicken soup, put the noodles in after boiling the pot, wrapped another poached egg, cooked it and brought it into the house.

"Get up and eat."

He Yifan didn't move, Shen Qianqing pursed her lips, went up and forcibly helped He Yifan up, took the pillow for him to lean on, while she picked up the rice bowl, picked out a chopstick of noodles, blew them cold, and brought them to him, saying: "Open your mouth." He Yifan looked at Shen Qianqing, and Shen Qianqing suddenly turned his eyes cold: "Hurry up!" Van's mouth.

He Yifan felt that he was very shameless, so he snatched the bowl and chopsticks angrily, and said, "I will eat by myself!"

Shen Qianqing suddenly couldn't help but want to laugh, in fact, sometimes, He Yifan is like a child throwing a temper tantrum.

But seeing him devouring the meal she made for him, Shen Qianqing felt very smooth, but after the smooth, there was a burst of sadness, because this would be the last meal she cooked for him.

"He Yifan, will you...will you forget me in the future?"

He Yifan stopped, narrowed his eyes, looked at Shen Qianqing scrutinizingly, and asked, "What else do you want from me? Promise? How ridiculous!"

Shen Qianqing laughed when she heard the words, her heart tightened, but she still kept a smile on her face. Obviously what he said was so decisive and so ugly, but she still rushed forward like a moth to a flame, even herself We are all desperate, but we still have to find hope in despair.So she asked him, "Would you still give it?"

"I don't want to." He Yifan said firmly.

Shen Qianqing was still smiling, and the light set off her smile a little unreal, He Yifan turned his head to think, but his peripheral vision involuntarily moved to Shen Qianqing's face, his thin lips moved slightly, but he didn't say anything.

Shen Qianqing suddenly felt that the air in the room was very thin, she got up with the empty bowls and chopsticks, and ran out of the room as if fleeing.

He Yifan, how can I tell you how much I love you.

In fact, He Yifan didn't feel very good. After arguing with Shen Qianqing in the afternoon, he was so angry that he was dizzy all the time. He had to hold on to talking to Shen Qianqing. The reason why he treated Shen Qianqing coldly was because he didn't want her to see him again. When she felt uncomfortable, she panicked. As soon as Shen Qianqing left, He Yifan's expression immediately became ugly. He raised his hand to caress his forehead and kept rubbing it, but it didn't work.