pjbooks Chapter 664
Chapter 664
"You support my whirlwind marriage?"
Xu Qinghuan laughed, "Why wouldn't I support it? Marriage is ultimately a good thing, a joyous occasion! Why would I want to dampen your spirits?"
Fu Jiajia hesitated for a moment, then whispered, "Huanhuan, do you hate Zhou Size?"
"If he bullies you, I'll hate him."
“My brother was afraid you would be angry, so he scolded me before, thinking that I betrayed you by dating a man who used to side with Xia Wanyu!”
Xu Qinghuan was taken aback.
This is indeed something Nie Zhisen could do.
“I’m not unhappy at all. Actually, I don’t really dislike Zhou Size that much, but I can’t say I have any good feelings towards him either. I just think he’s Fu Yanshi’s good friend and he’s genuinely thinking about Fu Yanshi. Although he’s scolded me a few times, when I think about it, it’s all because he thinks I’ve let Fu Yanshi down and that I’m not good enough for Fu Yanshi.”
If you look at it from another angle, Xu Qinghuan thinks that Fu Jiajia is also capable of doing such a thing.
"I'm glad you're not feeling unwell. I was worried about you the whole time."
"...Jiajia, you and Zhisen don't owe me anything. I'm the one who owes you. You don't need to consider my feelings."
"What do you mean by owing or not! Aren't we family?" Fu Jiajia chuckled a few times. "Alright, I've got the answer I wanted, so I won't disturb your rest any longer. Sleep a little longer and conserve your energy. Night should be coming again for you guys."
Xu Qinghuan propped herself up on her elbows and slowly sat up from the bed.
"If he continues to torment me today, I'll fight him to the death."
Since she's going to die anyway, she should at least die with some dignity!
No sooner had she finished speaking than she saw Fu Yanshi walk in from outside the ward, his tall figure draped in a dark coat, his dark eyes looking at her.
"Who are you going to fight to the death with?"
"..."
What a coincidence to hear that!
She exchanged a few more words with Fu Jiajia before hanging up, then glanced at Fu Yanshi.
"What did you do?"
"I'll buy you cinnamon rolls." He magically produced a paper bag from his pocket and handed it to me. "These are Swedish specialties, have a taste."
Xu Qinghuan was stunned, then reached out and took it. "What's so special about it that it's worth you going out to buy it yourself?"
Fu Yanshi smiled, looking at the masterpiece he had gnawed on her neck. Satisfied, he lifted her chin with his hand and kissed it again and again.
"I'm afraid to stay in the ward, but I can't help wanting to do it to you."
"..."
"Eat up, besides the cinnamon rolls, there are also Swedish meatballs and pancakes here, I bought them all."
It was clear that he was trying his best to control himself; he drove around Sweden for a long time but didn't dare to come back to the ward.
Just then, Xu Qinghuan was also hungry.
She tried them all and finally thought the Swedish pancakes were the best. The meatballs had a unique flavor; they weren't bad, but they weren't particularly delicious either. The cinnamon rolls were a traditional Gothenburg pastry, which she had seen before, but Xu Qinghuan just didn't like the taste of cinnamon.
Fu Yanshi watched her chew little by little, her cheeks puffing out from time to time, which made him unable to resist reaching out to pinch them.
"……What are you doing?"
I couldn't help myself.
"..."
Fu Yanshi stopped smiling, leaned back on the sofa, and crossed his long legs.
He seemed hesitant for a moment before speaking.
"Xu Qinghuan, what do you plan to do with Xia Wanyu?"
When the name was mentioned, her hand paused, and she shook her head. "I have no intention of doing anything; I'll see how the court rules."
“You can skip this step and just tell me your thoughts! Whether you want to torture her or give her a quick death, I'll make the decision for you.”