Lu Wanwan's complexion at this time really wasn't looking good. She was ghastly white, her lips were colorless, and she had no energy.
Shen Yi took the person in his arms and gently massaged her head, asking, "Do you feel better?"It still hurt, but this mild pain wasn't unbearable.
"A bit better." Lu Wanwan curled up, "I'm so sleepy."
Shen Yi carried her back to the bedroom, placed her gently on the bed, his gaze full of affection: "Sleep."
In the middle of the night, Lu Wanwan started to have a high fever, her mouth was constantly babbling nonsense, Shen Yi didn't understand much of it.
Later, she stopped babbling nonsense, but she started calling his name over and over again.
Each time she pronounced "Shen Yi", his heart itched.
What the feverish Lu Wanwan dreamed of wasn't a pleasant memory. That time was probably the first time after they had gotten married that they had fought because of some kind of trivial matter.
It couldn't be considered a fight, but a one-sided outburst of anger on Lu Wanwan's side.
After discovering that this person, without batting an eyelid, had begun to arrange her life, Lu Wanwan was dead-furious. Full of anger, she looked at the man in front of her, her tone was extremely harsh : "I've already told you, don't always meddle in my matters, I'm an adult, I have my own judgment."
Shen Yi spoke neither harshly nor gently, he spoke very slowly, as if he couldn't see that she was angry, and with a tone that was neither light nor heavy, asked her, "Did you eat before coming home?"
Lu Wanwan's anger burned even stronger inside her heart, "Answer my question directly, don't think you can dodge it."
Shen Yi hummed, lowering his eyes: "Bars are very chaotic, the people there also aren't good people, I'm just worried about you."
Before, Lu Wanwan was able able to accept him using the excuse of being worried about her to get by, but later, no matter what matter it concerned, Shen Yi would always meddle in and then use the words "I'm worried about you" to get by.
Her job was reassigned and her boss became Shen Yi.
After all of her close colleagues began to disappear one by one in the company, she gradually noticed that something was wrong.
Worrying about someone didn't warrant going to such lengths.
Lu Wanwan was naturally a lively person, after work, she liked to go out with colleagues to shop or have a drink. She didn't go back home too late but Shen Yi wasn't happy about it.
This person had a gloomy nature, even if he wasn't satisfied in his heart, he wouldn't talk about it, but he had all sorts of methods of all nature he would use to vent his dissatisfaction.
This time was even better, he directly made a report to the police, the bar was investigated, the boss and the staff were all invited to the police station to drink tea.
As Lu Wanwan was driven out of the bar, she saw Shen Yi's car with one glance, he was waiting for her at the door, without explaining anything, he said, "Let's go home."
Lu Wanwan felt somewhat powerless, as well as very dejected, her behind sat on the sofa as she helplessly said: "Shen Yi, why are you so jealous?"
No matter if they were men or women, young or old, he would get jealous of everyone.
Even children, if they even got a little closer to her, Shen Yi also wouldn't be happy about it.
"I'm not." He just played the dead duck, not admitting it.
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His One Love
RomanceLu Wanwan transmigrated inside a melodramatic and rich-businessman-type novel called The Rich Young Master's Gentle Love. In the original novel, the eldest young miss of the Lu family was a one-hundred percent white lotus, she despised the male lead...