If you want a husband, you have to fight for it.

When the driver came to pick up Wan Chuncao, Wan Chuncao had just finished packing.

When Aunt Liu came to help with the luggage, she was shocked to see them all.

In just one night, the bruises under their eyes became so severe.

Could it be that he didn't sleep all night?

Also slept for a while.

It was already late at night when Guan Chuncao finished her "handicraft".

After hastily cleaning up the battlefield, the night had deepened.

As the night deepens, the body, mind and soul are nourished, people feel satisfied, and the words that they did not have time to say during the day find the right time to say them.

After a few shameful exchanges of words, they began to confide in each other, and then started to physically assault each other.

After kissing, touching and pinching, they continued to express their feelings to each other.

After they finished talking to each other, they continued to say some shameless words.

After her face turned red and her ears became hot, she kissed and hugged me again.

After kissing and touching enough, he began to be reluctant to leave.

It was such a lively night.

They kept doing this until the sunlight shone into the house, and then they realized it was already morning.

At this time, I didn't close my eyes immediately, but instead took the time to say a few more words.

Wan Chuncao said what he had to say, then bit Xu Muyu's stubbled chin viciously and gave him a ban: "When I'm not around, you are not allowed to drive secretly by yourself."

The other party knew exactly what kind of car he was driving.

Xu Muyu pinched her sore wrist and assured her again and again: "I'll wait for you to come back."

He was so satisfied after coming twice with her wrist, and he didn't say anything about being beaten.

We had said almost everything else we needed to say that night, and our lips were almost rotten from kissing, so when it was time to leave, there was nothing left to say.

But looking at each other's eyes, there is still a strong reluctance.

Wan Chuncao and Xu Muyu stood by the car, waiting for Liu Ma to put the last gift into the car.

"I'll be back soon."

In front of Liu Ma and the driver, Wan Chuncao didn't kiss Xu Muyu again, nor did she even hold his hand again.

Apart from their eyes, they had no further contact. Xu Muyu smiled at her while sitting in a wheelchair: "I'll wait for you at home."

"Then you have to wait for me."

"I'm waiting for you."

Until Wan Chuncao got into the car, they did not have any intimate actions.

Wan Chuncao got into the car, looked at Xu Muyu again, and then waved politely to Liu Ma.

Aunt Liu told her to be careful: "Call me when you get home."

Wan Chuncao nodded, waved, looked at Xu Muyu one last time, and asked the driver to drive.

As soon as the car started moving, the smile that Xu Muyu had been maintaining on his face could no longer be maintained.

Something sour and astringent was bursting out from my heart.

The car that picked up the people drove away completely, and there was not even a trace of car exhaust left in the air. Only then did Xu Muyu let Liu Ma push him home.

As soon as I opened the door and entered the house, I felt a sour pain in my chest.

The pain was so excruciating that it didn't show on his face, but it seemed to have taken away his senses.

He couldn't see clearly whether Wan Chuncao was still in the house, nor could he smell the scent she left behind.

This house is usually very lively, why does it become so quiet when he comes back?

"Aunt Liu, I'm going back to my room to rest first. You don't need to call us for lunch."

Xu Muyu pushed the wheelchair forward by himself, took half a step forward and changed his tone: "No need to call me."

Before the breakfast dishes were washed, Aunt Liu went to wash them first: "Then I will cook for you when you get up in the afternoon."

"Ah."

Xu Muyu returned to his room as usual.

The door of the room was still open, and after entering, even the big window was still open.

Wan Chuncao opened it early in the morning and said with a blushing face that she wanted to get rid of the smell.

Xu Muyu even teased her and asked her what the smell was.

She kicked me in the leg and gave me a glare.

He chuckled twice, and finally calmed her down with a hug and kiss.

The window was open for a while, and the smell had mostly dissipated. Xu Muyu quickly pushed his wheelchair over to close the window.

I’m afraid if it’s any later, I won’t be able to keep her breath.

After locking the door and closing the window, Xu Muyu lay on the bed covered with new sheets, holding the pajamas she had changed out of in her hand.

He placed her pajamas next to the pillow until he could smell her bath scent on them.

I didn't sleep all night and I couldn't fall asleep at all lying in bed.

No one has ever said that when you just break up, you don't need to see the empty house, nor do you need to hold her things in your arms. Just turn around, and loneliness will automatically spread when you think that she is not in front of you.

Xu Muyu lay on his side on Wan Chuncao's pillow. He tried hard to think, but he couldn't figure out how he should spend this week.

The car drove away and the farewell figure could no longer be seen in the rearview mirror, but Wan Chuncao still looked a few more times without giving up.

She started to worry about Xu Muyu before they even left the villa area.

I was worried about whether he had enough for lunch, and whether he remembered to close the window when he went back to his room to read, so that he wouldn't be uncomfortable because of the wind.

And the clothes he was wearing, he just changed into something casually because it was too late last night.

She changed him into a good suit in the morning, but because she was afraid he would feel hot during breakfast, she didn't button up the top few buttons. She didn't know if he remembered to button them up himself.

I don’t know if he slept comfortably or not with the quilt cover that I changed last night. If he didn’t sleep well, he would toss and turn at night.

He is not like before, when he would always endure when he was uncomfortable. Now he will express it even if he feels a little uncomfortable.

If she is worried and won’t say it, her body will automatically show it.

She could understand that he was uncomfortable, but what about Liu Ma? Could Liu Ma tell that he was uncomfortable?

You should get ready for him in the morning before going out. There is no need to rush to go home.

Even if she had told him that the medicinal wine for rubbing his legs was placed at the bedside, which layer of the closet his new pajamas were on, and where his favorite bookmarks were placed, she should have reminded him again.

"Mrs. Yu..."

"Huh? What?"

Wan Chuncao turned her head suddenly: "Are you calling me?"

The driver said so much before Wan Chuncao finally understood this. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I mean, you must have met Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Yu when you went to the tea party last time."

"Ah...it turned out to be another Mrs. Yu."

It turned out that he was not calling her. Wan Chuncao touched her nose and felt embarrassed: "I'm a little hard of hearing and didn't hear clearly. Sorry, uncle."

"It's okay. But Miss Wan, how have you been lately?"

The driver waited until the car was stable on the main road before he dared to talk to her formally: "Long time no see."

Wan Chuncao quickly sat up straight again.

Only after I sat down did I see the driver clearly in front of me.

It was the driver who picked her up here that day.

It was this driver who picked her up when she got married.

She went back home and was also sent back by this driver.

"We are destined to be together, uncle."

Wan Chuncao remembered that he was not the one who picked her up and dropped her off at the tea party with Yu Xiu last time: "Why didn't you take us to the tea party last time?"

The driver knew that a warm-hearted person like Wan Chuncao would remember him: "I sometimes also give Mr. Xu a ride, so I don't have time to give Miss Yu a ride."

"I see."

Wan Chuncao said, "I didn't expect to see your uncle here. When you get to my house, you have to have a meal before you leave."

"You are welcome."

The driver didn't dare to eat this meal: "It's all my job."

"What are you talking about, uncle? It's just a meal, what's the big deal?"

Wan Chuncao thought of the tea party he just mentioned: "What's the matter, uncle? Do you know anything about Mrs. Shen and Mrs. Yu?"

"Just send Mr. Xu and Miss Yu often and you'll know."

The driver knew that Wan Chuncao was a sincere person and was willing to talk to her more. Last time, she gave him a bag of fruit. "The more you pick me up, the more you will know."

"Oh, that's how it is……"

Wan Chuncao narrowed her eyes slightly: "Uncle, what do you think of my man?"