Chapter 683: Gloomy

At home at this time, Tangtang and the baby were playing with building blocks over there, and after seeing Tang Weiwei come back, the two little balls suddenly went up left and right and hugged Tang Weiwei's thighs.

"Mom, you're finally back! We're both going to kill you, where is Daddy now? Why didn't I see him? ”

After the two little groups hugged Tang Weiwei and vented their longing, they couldn't help but look behind Tang Weiwei, wanting to see if Fu Sichen had come back now.

You must know that in the past, when Tang Weiwei and Fu Sichen went to the banquet together, they always went out together and came back together.

This also led to the two small groups involuntarily developing a concept that when their parents go out together, they will definitely come back together when they come back at night.

But after Tang Weiwei heard these words, his eyes darkened, and the emotions in his eyes were obviously not very good.

After a pause, Tang Weiwei didn't want the two children to know about their parents' cold war, so he squatted down and made up a lie softly.

"Dad, he only has to stay outside for a while today, so Mom will come back first, and if you two are bored, Mom can play with you."

The two small groups were more or less lost when they heard that Fu Sichen hadn't come back yet, but when they heard Tang Weiwei say that they wanted to play with them, they didn't know where to roll away in an instant.

Two children are just two children in the final analysis, and playfulness is a kind of nature, and it can't be covered at all.

After knowing that Tang Weiwei, who has always been busy, can play with them today, the two children can't care about being sad, and pull Tang Weiwei one by one, wanting to play with Tang Weiwei.

After Tang Weiwei experienced a series of blows today, it was a time of frustration, and he couldn't help but feel a lot better when he was surrounded by two soft little balls like this, one left and one right.

Because of this, Tang Weiwei really played with the two little groups for an afternoon, until the two little groups wanted to go to sleep because they were sleepy, and Tang Weiwei was still a little unsatisfied.

Why can't everyone be like a child?

Looking at Tangtang and the baby's sleeping face, Tang sighed slightly, and then helped the two of them pull the quilt, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

Just when she sighed, there was a sudden sound of the door opening outside, and Tang Weiwei suddenly felt smart.

She naturally knew who this person was, and it should be Fu Sichen who was back.

Thinking of the first moment Fu Sichen came back, Tang Weiwei was naturally happy, but when he thought of the things Fu Sichen had done before, Tang Weiwei had a momentary wilt, and his little face was tense.

If Fu Sichen didn't apologize to her, she would definitely not forgive him!

Tang Weiwei was so dead, wanting Fu Sichen to come over and apologize to himself.

But Fu Sichen was also a tendon, and he wanted not to make Tang Weiwei sad about his legs, so after coming back, he didn't go to Tang Weiwei to find him, and went back to his room to wash and sleep.

Tang Weiwei, who waited in Tangtang and the baby's room for a long time, inexplicably felt that he was despised.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Weiwei decided to take the initiative.

Forget it, the men are a bunch of big pig's trotters who don't know anything, and if they wait for them to come and apologize, I'm afraid they won't suffocate herself.

After some self-brainwashing, Tang Weiwei took the initiative to go to Fu Sichen's room.

But she has already reached this point, but she still eats a closed door.

Fu Sichen directly locked the door and locked her out.

After touching the ash, Tang Weiwei was inevitably a little annoyed, and knocked on the door and said, "Fu Sichen, if you have a kind, open the house book for me, let's talk about this time!" ”

However, even if she said to this point, there was still no movement on the other side, if it weren't for Tang Weiwei watching Fu Sichen enter the room with her own eyes, maybe even she would think that Fu Sichen was actually not in the room at all at this time.

After thinking about it for a long time, Tang Weiwei thought that men eat soft things and not hard things, so he softened his tone.

"I know I went a little too far, can you forgive me for a moment? Just for a moment, I want to talk to you properly. ”

Tang Weiwei was actually really a little scared, Fu Sichen's attitude during this time made her feel very incomprehensible, if Fu Sichen really didn't like her anymore, then what should she do?

Blinking his eyes twice in confusion, Tang Weiwei found that he really didn't know what to do.

But what Tang Weiwei didn't know at all was that Fu Sichen, who had been silent in the room at this time, was maintaining an extremely stiff posture.

When he returned home, he took off his pants, revealing his unconscious knee after being shot earlier.

He had been shot in the knee before, and after the bullet was removed, he still had a round, convex scar.

That scar didn't look like much, but in Fu Sichen's eyes at this time, it was extremely hateful.

Nestled in a small bedroom, he used almost all the methods, constantly thrashing and hitting the damage.

He used every method he could think of, trying to stimulate the waste leg as much as possible, so that the waste leg could give him a little reaction more or less.

But his legs thought that he felt the owner's irritable mood, so he said that Tsundere just didn't give a little reaction, which made Fu Sichen feel extremely depressed.

Fingers ran through the fine strands of hair, Fu Sichen pulled all the hair behind his head, and a depressed expression appeared on his face that had not appeared even in the past even if he encountered a major crisis.

If he could, he naturally wanted to be side by side with Tang Weiwei in a dignified manner, instead of staying in a wheelchair like a wreck, and relying on Tang Weiwei to push him away.

He couldn't even stand up, he was just a waste, and a leg he dragged was useless waste.

When a person has dark emotions, it is definitely very fatal, not to mention Fu Sichen's stuffy temperament that he will never say anything when he encounters something.

Just as he was piling up his dissatisfaction little by little, and was about to explode, Tang Weiwei's voice came from outside the door.

Just a few words, Fu Sichen said stiffly, and he didn't want to open the door anymore.