After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

An Xin frowned.

The doorbell outside was still ringing, making it impossible to ignore.

After all, she threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and walked towards the door lightly.

Open the door, there are two waiters standing outside.

One was holding the quilt in one hand, and the other was holding a bowl of hangover soup.

Seeing An Xin come out, she immediately smiled softly and brightly, "Hi, ma'am, this is the hangover soup and bedding that your husband ordered on the phone."

"Bring it in." An Xin rubbed the space between her brows, and stepped aside.

The waiter came in, put the things in her room according to her instructions, and left.

An Xin glanced at the man who seemed to be asleep, hesitating whether to wake him up, Lu Yinghuai's cell phone that was placed on the coffee table vibrated.

She subconsciously glanced over and saw the name flashing on the screen.

Fifi.

Such an intimate name made her think of Qiu Lingfei intuitively.

An Xin couldn't hold back, and directly poured the bowl of hot hangover soup on Lu Yinghuai's face.

You called him so affectionate, why did you still act like you didn't answer people just now?

Are you really acting for her?

It's really hard for him to go out like this!

An Xin raised her hand and threw one of the quilts over.

The man who was sleeping soundly woke up suddenly, his drunken eyes swept over her blankly, and then looked at the quilt on his body, then he raised his hand and pinched his temple, "Sorry, I fell asleep. Did I wake you up? "

"Otherwise?" An Xin glared at him angrily, turned her head to go to bed, pulled the quilt over her head, "Pick up the phone and go to the balcony, I'm going to sleep."

It was only then that Lu Yinghuai realized that his mobile phone on the coffee table was vibrating all the time. He stretched out his long arm to copy it in his hand, looked at the incoming call, and unconsciously bent his lips.

"Why did you call me so early? Are you having nightmares again?" The voice was so gentle to the bone.

An Xin was under the quilt, and was furious when he heard it. He lifted the quilt and wanted him to keep his voice down, but he saw the man had already stood up from the sofa, chatting and laughing and going to the balcony.

that smile...

It was the first time she had seen him since she knew him.

Inexplicably, the nasal cavity is sour.

I don't know each other face to face, but my baby behind my back, this operation is also a show.

An Xin rolled herself into a ball sullenly, buried her face in the pillow, and closed her eyes tightly.

On the balcony, Lu Yinghuai held up his mobile phone, and the night breeze blew away his soft and gentle tone, "What nightmare did you have? You're so scared. Where are Mom and Dad? Are you not at home?"

In the receiver, there was a babyish voice with a crying tone, "Daddy and Mommy went to watch a movie, only Sister Wendy was there. But Sister Wendy can't tell stories, I want Uncle Huai to tell me."

"Okay, what story do you want to hear?"

"snow White!"

"Okay, uncle, tell our little princess the story of Snow White!"

The man's deep and melodious voice told the story, which had a kind of bewitching charm.

The little girl on the other end of the phone listened with gusto, and soon fell asleep again.

Listening to the even breathing coming from the other end of the phone, Lu Yinghuai was about to hang up when he heard a rush of footsteps, followed by a hasty female voice, "Mr. My wife was in a car accident!"

"What?!" Lu Yinghuai's complexion changed, he turned around and opened the balcony door, strode into the bedroom, picked up the coat he threw on the sofa, and went out, "What's the specific situation? Is it serious? I'll book a plane ticket now!"

"Madam is fine. Mister is serious and still undergoing surgery. What Madam means is that I hope you can take care of Miss Feifei for a while..."

"Okay, I'll pick her up."

Lu Yinghuai hung up the phone, and the moment he reached out to open the door, he felt relieved.

Turning around, I wanted to talk to her, but I saw half of the girl's face buried in the pillow.The remaining half, with their eyes closed, looked very dull.

Forget it, let's not bother her anymore, let's talk about it after we bring her back.

Lu Yinghuai turned around and opened the door, and strode away.

The door opened and closed, and An Xin's eyes, which were originally closed, slowly opened.His black and white eyes stared straight at the ceiling above his head, with a hint of mockery looming.

After a while, she closed her eyes again.

……

In the middle of the night, An Xin had a fever as expected.

Her body felt chills intermittently, as if someone had installed countless fans in her quilt, and the cold air was rushing around in the quilt, making her shiver incessantly.

In the middle of the night, she was too embarrassed to disturb Mrs. Luo and Jiang Xin. Remembering that Lu Yinghuai had asked for two quilts, she gritted her teeth and got up to cover them with them.

Who knew that when he got out of the bed after opening his eyes, he would feel dizzy for a while, and as soon as his body went limp, he was about to fall to the ground.

In a panic, he wanted to grab something for help, but unexpectedly grabbed the desk lamp on the bedside table and pulled it down along with it.

There was a bang, and the movement was particularly loud in the silent night.

An Xin huddled into a ball in pain, the chill penetrated the floor and went straight to the bones.

She gritted her teeth and tried to get up, but it was a pity that she failed after several attempts, and instead she was so tired that she was out of breath.

The bedroom door was quickly pushed open, Mrs. Luo and Jiang Xin were awakened by the noise, and rushed in, just in time to see the scene where An Xin tried to get up again, but failed and fell directly to the floor.

Mrs. Luo's scalp exploded, "Xinbao, what's wrong with you, Xinbao? Are you all right? Are you hurt?"

The two ran over quickly, one left and one right supported An Xin to lie down on the bed.

The scalding temperature of the tentacles made Jiang Xin sullen, "You have a fever. Where's Lu Yinghuai?"

"He has something to do, so he's leaving." A few words seemed to have exhausted all of An Xin's strength.

After finishing speaking, she huddled under the quilt tiredly, her sweat-soaked temple hair sticking to her face, sticky and uncomfortably sticky.

"What?" Jiang Xin wanted to kill someone, so she turned around cursing, "I'll call an ambulance, Mom, pour Xinbao a glass of warm water."

"it is good."

Mrs. Luo turned around and poured a glass of warm water over. Seeing An Xin's distressed look, her eyes were red with distress.

Couldn't help complaining, "He has something to do, what can he do, it's more important than you?! Knowing that you were exposed to rain and cold during the day, and you might get sick, he still left at this juncture. I think he just I didn't take you to heart at all, it was just..."

When Jiang Xin came back from the phone call, she heard her mother-in-law stabbing An Xinxin righteously, and hurried over a few steps, "Mom, stop talking."

Only then did Mrs. Luo realize that An Xin's face was not very good-looking, and she also realized that what she said just now must have made her uncomfortable.

While blaming himself and annoyed, he became more and more dissatisfied with Lu Yinghuai.

It's all his fault, otherwise I wouldn't lose my composure and say such heart-wrenching words in front of An Xin.

Jiang Xin went to the bathroom and twisted a veil soaked in warm water. While wiping An Xin's face, she asked, "Xinbao, did Lu Yinghuai say that he had to leave because of some urgent matter?"

"No." An Xin shook her head and smiled, "It's not important."