Chapter 93 Humble Director Shen

Jiang Fan was soft-hearted. Even though he didn't really want to see him now, he still got up and opened the door for him.

But as soon as she opened the door, before she could recover, she was hugged tightly by Shen Huaixu.

The man's rapid breathing and strong chest made Jiang Fan feel inexplicably hot.

After a while, a voice came from the top of his head, "It scared me to death. I thought something had happened to you."

"Why don't you go home and tell me in advance? I'm really worried about you."

Jiang Fan's heart trembled, and she felt guilty inexplicably. She was so angry at that time that she didn't want him to know where she was.

However, when I think about it again, it seems that she really didn't do this well enough. If it were her, she would be worried if she couldn't see anyone when she went home late at night.

She pushed away Shen Huaixu's arms, not daring to look into his eyes, and walked straight to the room, whispering back: "I forgot."

The two have been getting along for a while, and Shen Huaixu understands Jiang Fan's petty temper and temper all too well.

Jiang Fan didn't want to pay attention to him, so he lay down on the bed and pulled the quilt over his head, still facing away from him.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious.

Shen Huaixu sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Jiang Fan's angry back and sighed helplessly.

He couldn't guess why her attitude towards him suddenly changed so quickly, and he didn't know the reason why she was angry. She was obviously fine this afternoon.

"Wife." He called softly.

Jiang Fan said lightly "Yeah".

"Are you angry with me? If I have done something bad or wrong, you can tell me directly. The most important thing between husband and wife is communication. Can you please stop ignoring me? Can we have a chat? "Shen Huai's preface was full of cautious and tentative meaning.

What he couldn't accept the most was that Jiang Fan ignored him. He was clearly right in front of him, but the two of them seemed to be separated by the Milky Way.

The sour feeling at the top of his heart was about to burst out of his throat, and his whole body felt uncomfortable. He only experienced this feeling here.

Jiang Fan refused, "It's too late now. Let's talk about it tomorrow. I'm very sleepy and want to sleep."

Shen Huaixu raised his hand and rubbed her back, and continued: "I can say it tomorrow, but can you not be angry with me tonight?"

"I don't know." Jiang Fan still turned his back to him, and there was an inexplicable sense of alienation between the two of them. "It's very late. You should go back. I want to go to bed."

Her house here has two bedrooms and one living room, but she converted the other room into a utility room and couldn't sleep in it. Besides, she didn't want to sleep in the same bed with him now.

She didn't know what was going on with her. The more Shen Huaixu coaxed her, the more her temper was aroused. No matter what he said, she wanted to confront him.

Shen Huaixu had no choice but to use his trump card, pretending to be aggrieved and said: "It's so late, it's cold, and I'm still tired after a day's work. My wife, are you really willing to let me drive back alone?"

Jiang Fan opened his eyelids and his big round eyes wandered thoughtfully for a while.

It was indeed very late now, and with the cold weather, it would take more than forty minutes to drive back from her place quickly.

Reluctant to let go, she also wanted to sleep with him, "But I don't want to sleep with you."

Jiang Fan explained so directly, but Shen Huaixu looked incredulous. His chest felt like he had been punched hard, it hurt, it hurt so much.

I didn't expect that she would reject him so much.

"But what should I do if I can't live without you?" The sourness in Shen Huaixu's throat became more and more serious, and his voice was choked, "Honey, it doesn't matter if you don't want to sleep with me. I can make the floor, but you don't want to Can you drive me away?"