"How do you know my phone number? Why did you send such a ssage?"
"Why did you send this to ? Let tell you, my husband and I are very happy together!"
She seed to vent all her anger on this ssage, and after a long ti, there was a reply: "Then why are you so agitated?"
Ji Niandong imdiately called back, but the call was abruptly hung up, followed by a ssage that the phone was turned off.
Who exactly is it? Who exactly wants to ruin her happiness?
Ji Niandong took several deep breaths and it took her a long ti to calm down.
Yes, she needs to trust herself, trust Lu Beichen, not get upset, and not give these people any chance!
Ji Niandong stood up and went to run a bath. She wanted to take a shower, to live well, and to be happily married to Lu Beichen!
Seeing she had not co out from inside, Lu Beichen couldn’t help but go and knock on the door, "Tongtong, are you okay?"
He was worried she really had a fever, and staying in there too long wouldn’t be any better.
"If you don’t respond, I’m coming in."
The door suddenly opened, and the petite woman erged post-shower, her face as red as her eyes. Wrapped in a bathrobe, her pale face looked even more bloodless.
Lu Beichen anxiously asked, "Are you all right?"
He reached out to check her forehead again, finally breathing a sigh of relief. He abruptly glanced at her eyes, "Have you been crying?"
"No!" Ji Niandong hurriedly explained, "I accidentally got shower gel in my eyes when I was showering."
There was a touch of grievance in her voice, and Lu Beichen smiled and poked her forehead, "And you say you’re not a child!"
Ji Niandong pursed her lips and said nothing, letting him lead her out.
He went in to shower, and Ji Niandong sat there blow-drying her hair. Usually, he would dry her hair for her, but today he went straight to the shower. Is he avoiding spending ti with her, afraid she’ll bring up a topic he doesn’t want to hear?
Ji Niandong started to zone out, her long wet hair casually draped over her shoulders, clinging to her face, seemingly without feeling it.
It wasn’t until Lu Beichen finished showering and ca out that he found her still sitting on the bed, holding the hairdryer and lost in thought.
Frowning, he walked over and embraced her, asking, "Mrs. Lu, what’s wrong?"
Ji Niandong snapped out of it, realizing the hairdryer in her hand had already been taken by him, and she quickly said, "I was waiting for you to co out and dry my hair."
"Silly girl, waiting like this in this weather, you’ll really catch a cold and get a fever," he said, raising the hairdryer to dry her hair.
Ji Niandong suddenly dived into his arms, the warm breeze bringing waves of warmth to her head. "If I catch a cold and get a fever, you’ll take care of anyway."
"Mrs. Lu, what’s going on with you? Calling you a child, you’re getting more stubborn. How am I supposed to dry your hair like this?" Lu Beichen found it sowhat amusing.
"I don’t care!" Ji Niandong just held him tightly, as if only by doing so could she feel that this man was still hers, his heartbeat, his warmth, his care... all of him belonged to her!
"I’m just a child, just being stubborn, so do you still want ?" she asked in a slightly aggrieved tone.
Lu Beichen laughed, "I just love it when you act stubborn with !"
His hand slipped into her hair, gently drying her strands.
"Will you always like like this?" she asked, looking up at him, "Husband, you’ll always like like this, right? Oh no, you’ll always love like this, right?"
"What’s with this nonsense again?" Lu Beichen couldn’t help but sigh.
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