Shen Feiwan and Fu Shiyan are sitting in the hospital room, having a meal.
Neither of them are talking.
Shen Feiwan suddenly feels like Fu Shiyan enjoys sulking.
How can he act like a sulky wife?!
Hmm.
It must be an illusion.
This man's fighting spirit is incredibly strong.
After dinner, Shen Feiwan pottered around the room, digesting the food.
Fu Shiyan didn't leave either, he sat on the nearby couch using his cell phone to pass the time.
Half an hour later, Shen Feiwan went to wash up briefly and lay down in the hospital bed.
"Fu Shiyan, won't you go back to your room..."
Fu Shiyan headed towards her bathroom, and after a while, he directly lay down on her bed.
Shen Feiwan looked at Fu Shiyan's unusual behavior, "Are you possessed tonight? Don't you enjoy sleeping alone in a big bed?"
Fu Shiyan turned around, pulled the quilt over himself and went to sleep.
Shen Feiwan was somewhat speechless.
This man is so capricious.
She was just about to push him off the bed.
