"It's not really a divorce, we're just acting like ......," Feng Rao muttered.

"Feng Rao, can you say one more thing?" Zhan Yuchen suddenly raised his voice.

Feng Rao had no choice but to close her mouth, Zhan Yuchen glared at her angrily, and then went to the study angrily.

It seems that he is not lightly angry, Feng Rao sighed.

She is also for the good of Zhan Yuchen, and she doesn't want Zhan Yuchen to be infamous as a "faint king", and she can't let people say that Zhan Yuchen doesn't care about the family business for the sake of a woman.

But Zhan Yuchen obviously didn't think so, he felt that Feng Rao's filing for divorce was completely a question of his ability.

Even if it is a fake divorce, in the eyes of outsiders, their marriage relationship will be gone, and it will not exist, which is absolutely unacceptable to Zhan Yuchen.

He wants to be his wife for the rest of his life, and he can only be his wife!

Zhan Yuchen was so angry this time that he didn't even come out to eat dinner.

Feng Rao fed Xiao Sihao and coaxed Xiao Sihao to sleep.

She went to take a comfortable shower herself, and saw that it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.

Zhan Yuchen is still working in the study.

Feng Rao dried her hair and muttered, "I really owe you." ”

Then I got up and went to the kitchen, opened the fridge, and cooked a bowl of noodles.

Ten minutes later, Feng Rao walked to the door of the study with the noodles, took out a free hand, and knocked on the door.

"Battle Imperial Chen?"

There was a faint voice of talking inside, and he seemed to be talking on the phone inside.

Feng Rao was about to open the door and enter by herself, when the door suddenly opened to the outside.

Her hand holding the noodle was accidentally bumped, and the hot soup immediately spilled out.

Feng Rao exclaimed, the noodle soup swayed, spilled on her lower abdomen, and flowed down from the lower abdomen, and the thin silk pajamas were wet in an instant.

She gasped in pain, but she couldn't throw away the bowl in her hand.

Zhan Yuchen didn't expect her to come over with something, so she was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted. Taking a big step forward, he snatched the bowl and looked at the large wet stain on her body.

Although it was winter, the heating at home was very sufficient, and she didn't feel cold, so Feng Rao wore that thin silk nightdress.

The wet stain happened to be in the lower abdomen, and she could clearly see her fleshy little belly, as well as ...... Little Nene!

Well, the little pink Nene!

Zhan Yuchen only glanced at it, and suddenly felt that the whole person was not very good, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you okay?" ”

Feng Rao glared at him: "Try it for you?" ”

Zhan Yuchen glanced at the noodles with half a bowl of soup left in his hand, and his handsome face, which had been ugly all night, finally showed a little relief, "You cooked it for me?" ”

Hearing this, Feng Rao's voice was a little aggrieved: "I saw that you didn't have dinner, so I wanted to give you something to eat." ”

Zhan Yuchen's eyes became deep, and his tone was smooth and calm: "I didn't expect you to be so open." The tail note rises slightly.

Feng Rao was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to realize that she was being teased by Zhan Yuchen, and two red clouds rose on her little face: "That's not what I meant!" ”

"Don't worry, I understand." Zhan Yuchen replied perfunctorily.

"I'm really not ......," Feng Rao couldn't argue.

He held the noodle bowl with one hand and pulled her with the other: "Let me see if it's burned." ”

Feng Rao looked down at her hot lower abdomen, but if Zhan Yuchen wanted to help her check, wouldn't it be to lift her skirt?

After giving birth, her belly became fleshy and has not fully recovered.

She subconsciously didn't want Zhan Yuchen to see how ugly she looked.

Feng Rao immediately said: "No need, you eat noodles first, just sprinkle some soup, and the noodles can be eaten." I'll just wash it myself. ”

"Nope." Zhan Yuchen's voice was unmistakable: "The burn will be very serious if it is infected, and it may leave a scar." ”

When it comes to scars, Feng Rao's legs are a little soft.

She didn't want to have an ugly scar on her stomach......

Feng Rao didn't speak again, and was pulled by Zhan Yuchen to sit on the sofa in the living room.

Zhan Yuchen put the noodle bowl on the table, and then went to get the medicine box.

When Feng Rao saw him coming, she sat up straight and waved her hand again and again: "You eat noodles first, I'll just come by myself." ”

"Sit down!" Zhan Yuchen said sternly.

He pressed on the sofa with one hand, pressed Feng Rao's shoulder with the other, and pushed her onto the sofa, and then the whole person pressed forward.

Ahhh

Knocked on the couch!

Feng Rao saw the handsome face that was suddenly approaching, and even stopped breathing.

Zhan Yuchen saw her stupid appearance, a smile flashed in her dark eyes, and her gaze went down, falling on her lips that were slightly open because of nervousness, and suddenly felt a flame rushing up.

He leaned in close to her, his thin lips almost pressed against hers. "Be honest!"

His voice was low and magnetic, like a feather tickling at her heart.

Feng Rao's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Zhan Yuchen looked at his little wife's shy reaction with satisfaction, straightened up, and took out the scald medicine from the medicine box.

"Lift it up." He said slowly.

Feng Rao thought of the loose little flesh on her stomach, and her brain immediately sent out a "buzz" alarm, and she wanted to grab the plaster in his hand without thinking about it. "I'll do it myself!"

Zhan Yuchen straightened his chest slightly, and Feng Rao stumbled into his chest.

"It's so hard!" She rubbed her sore nose.

I don't usually have any fitness with this guy, why do I have so many muscles on my body?

Nearly knocked her nose crooked.

Zhan Yuchen bowed his head slightly, his eyes were deep: "Don't worry, take the medicine first." ”

What do you mean by don't worry?

She seems to be in a hurry!

She really didn't want to be crooked at all!

She bounced off Zhan Yuchen's arms with a smack.

"Lift your skirt up." Zhan Yuchen repeated.

"Don't ......," Feng Rao said weakly.

The little flesh on her stomach was really ugly, and she vowed to exercise tomorrow and definitely recover her figure as soon as possible.

Can ...... now Just let her go!

Zhan Yuchen came up directly and lifted her skirt without saying a word, Feng Rao exclaimed, and wanted to reach out and hold it, but he broke it away forcefully.

"Let go, I'll see if you're burned."

"Nope."

"Not as loud as you just yelled?"

Feng Rao blushed, obviously innocent conversations, how did he get to Zhan Yuchen, and he became dirty.

Why the hell is that!

"Let go." Zhan Yuchen's voice raised a tone, he was really worried that Feng Rao was burned now, and refused to show him.

Forget it, isn't it just a fat little meat?

Just look at it!

Feng Rao's body suddenly exuded a smell of vicissitudes and heroic death, and she felt that the wind was flying around her, which made people inexplicably think of a sentence: The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return once he is gone.

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