After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild - Chapter 401

The rental space is small, but neatly organized.

Wen Xuan walked around a few times and couldn’t help but say, “Why did you rent such a house? Can’t you buy a bigger one? If you don’t have the money, you can tell me directly.”

He never asked her for money.

The year their mother died, they left City S alone, and they had a fight.

But later, Wen Xuan sent him another bank card.

Until now, he has not touched the money in the bank card.

After Wen Xuan knew his address, he always bought a lot of things and sent them to him.

She bought the pajamas on her body, the cushions and pillows on the sofa, the mugs on the table, the shoes in the shoe cabinet, and even the stickers on the refrigerator.

Every time Jiang Jingbai came back from the laboratory, there was always a stack of couriers piled up at the door.

He told her not to buy so many things, but she didn’t listen because there was no money to spend.

“I checked the house price in this place, and it’s not very expensive. I’ll buy you a villa, what do you think? What kind of villa do you want? By the sea or by the mountains?

However, you are still studying, so stay close to the school. “

Jiang Jingbai never spoke.

Wen Xuan stood by the table, picked up the polar bear mug on the table, and the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

When she saw this cup, she would think of the time he wore a polar bear doll costume and secretly followed her in the amusement park.

So Wen Xuan bought two polar bear cups and sent him one.

A shadow fell over him.

Jiang Jingbai didn’t know when, stood behind her and took the cup from her hand.

Qing Jun’s brows and eyes drooped slightly, the tear mole at the corner of his eye seemed to be a little redder, there was no expression on his face, and his voice was hoarse.

“Wen Xuan, can you leave me alone?”

Her face changed slightly, “You think I’m nosy?”

“Yes.”

He looked at her with a look of indifference and coldness in his eyes that she was not familiar with.

“I don’t need to change houses, and I don’t need you to buy me anything. In other words, what qualifications do you have to take care of me?”

Wen Xuan came to him happily, but unexpectedly, this person who had been looking forward to it seemed to be a little different from what she remembered.

But what was wrong with what he said?

She really has no right to control him.

Wen Xuan didn’t speak for a while, Jiang Jingbai’s eyes darkened slightly.

He tugged at the collar of the dinosaur pajamas, “The pajamas and cups you bought are all for couples, don’t you know?”

“Then throw it all away.”

Wen Xuan said lightly, pushed him away, and prepared to leave.

But the next second, with a tight wrist, he pulled her back. Because she was agitated, she pushed her against the table roughly, her brows gloomy.

“What does it feel like to use a couple’s style with me across a distance of thousands of miles?”

A trace of panic flashed in Wen Xuan’s eyes, and he couldn’t help but step back, but there was a table behind him, and there was nowhere to retreat.

“how do you know…”

“I just know it.”

As soon as he was tight, he hugged her tightly, his voice was hoarse, “Wen Xuan, only my girlfriend can take care of me.”

Take care of me, okay?

You leave me alone, I really don’t know what I will become.