Chapter: 1969
Fu Xiaoyao turned her head away, didn't speak, and ignored him.
Lu Hanchuan knew she was throwing a temper tantrum, so he wasn't angry, and smiled softly, "Are you hungry?"
Fu Xiaoyao still didn't answer.
However, her stomach growled inappropriately.
Fu Xiaoyao's face turned red immediately, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Lu Hanchuan smiled even more cheerfully, and sat up from the bed, "Since I'm hungry, I'll let the hotel deliver the food, you get up."
Fu Xiaoyao still didn't pay attention, and tried to stand up.
But as soon as she moved her body, she gasped in pain, and then fell back on the bed.
This time, she was in more pain, her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, but she bit her lip and refused to cry out.
When Lu Hanchuan saw this, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but regret what he did to her last night.
But the regret soon disappeared.
"Don't move, help you up." Lu Hanchuan said, and was about to reach out to help Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao slapped his hand away and stared at him fiercely, "Who wants you to help me?"
Lu Hanchuan looked at the back of his hand that was red from being shot, and raised his eyebrows without getting angry, "If you don't want me to help you, then you can get up by yourself?"
"Of course!" Fu Xiaoyao raised her chin and said with absolute certainty.
Lu Hanchuan folded his arms, "Okay, then I'll see how you get up."
"Just look at it." Fu Xiaoyao curled her lips, lifted the quilt on her body, not afraid that he would look at her body, gritted her teeth and sat up reluctantly.
After sitting up, her body was trembling, and her hands were clutching the quilt tightly, revealing the blue veins on the back of her hands.
Lu Hanchuan could tell at a glance that this was a sign of her pain.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
In order not to let him help, she really can bear it.
Seeing Fu Xiaoyao slowly moving her legs to get off the bed, Lu Hanchuan rubbed the center of her brows, got off the bed, walked around the head of the bed to her side, and under her blank gaze, grabbed her armpits and punched her across the face pick up.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, and it took a while to react, kicking her calf to get down, "Lu Hanchuan, let me go."
"Shut up!" Lu Hanchuan scolded in a cold voice, "It's obviously painful, but you still have to be brave, why are you being brave? I'm your husband, why are you relying on me?"
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, "You still ask me what's wrong, didn't I accidentally leave you last night, why are you so angry, and I have already told you too modestly, besides, I left you It's not doing anything else, I bought you a gift, and you still treat me like that when you come back." JrNovels.com
Lu Hanchuan knew she was throwing a temper tantrum, so he wasn't angry, and smiled softly, "Are you hungry?"
Fu Xiaoyao still didn't answer.
However, her stomach growled inappropriately.
Fu Xiaoyao's face turned red immediately, feeling extremely embarrassed.
Lu Hanchuan smiled even more cheerfully, and sat up from the bed, "Since I'm hungry, I'll let the hotel deliver the food, you get up."
Fu Xiaoyao still didn't pay attention, and tried to stand up.
But as soon as she moved her body, she gasped in pain, and then fell back on the bed.
This time, she was in more pain, her eyes were red, tears were rolling in her eyes, but she bit her lip and refused to cry out.
When Lu Hanchuan saw this, his heart ached, and he couldn't help but regret what he did to her last night.
But the regret soon disappeared.
"Don't move, help you up." Lu Hanchuan said, and was about to reach out to help Fu Xiaoyao.
Fu Xiaoyao slapped his hand away and stared at him fiercely, "Who wants you to help me?"
Lu Hanchuan looked at the back of his hand that was red from being shot, and raised his eyebrows without getting angry, "If you don't want me to help you, then you can get up by yourself?"
"Of course!" Fu Xiaoyao raised her chin and said with absolute certainty.
Lu Hanchuan folded his arms, "Okay, then I'll see how you get up."
"Just look at it." Fu Xiaoyao curled her lips, lifted the quilt on her body, not afraid that he would look at her body, gritted her teeth and sat up reluctantly.
After sitting up, her body was trembling, and her hands were clutching the quilt tightly, revealing the blue veins on the back of her hands.
Lu Hanchuan could tell at a glance that this was a sign of her pain.
He pursed his thin lips tightly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
In order not to let him help, she really can bear it.
Seeing Fu Xiaoyao slowly moving her legs to get off the bed, Lu Hanchuan rubbed the center of her brows, got off the bed, walked around the head of the bed to her side, and under her blank gaze, grabbed her armpits and punched her across the face pick up.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned, and it took a while to react, kicking her calf to get down, "Lu Hanchuan, let me go."
"Shut up!" Lu Hanchuan scolded in a cold voice, "It's obviously painful, but you still have to be brave, why are you being brave? I'm your husband, why are you relying on me?"
Fu Xiaoyao pouted, "You still ask me what's wrong, didn't I accidentally leave you last night, why are you so angry, and I have already told you too modestly, besides, I left you It's not doing anything else, I bought you a gift, and you still treat me like that when you come back." JrNovels.com
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