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

Guan Chuncao never thought that Xu Muyu would drink.

I didn't expect him to be drunk.

I didn't expect that he also had someone else's perfume on him.

The strong smell of perfume was on his sleeves.

"..."

The hangover soup was placed beside the bed, and Wan Chuncao also squatted beside the bed and carefully looked at the face in front of her.

Xu Muyu looks as good as always.

The light from the floor lamp shone on his profile, and his handsome profile seemed to be coated with a layer of warm light.

Unfortunately, this warm light did not make him look warmer, but instead made him look more lonely.

Maybe it’s because we can’t see his clean eyebrows.

Maybe it’s because I can’t see the love in his clear eyes.

Wan Chuncao stretched out her hand to try to block the warm light.

It was easily covered.

But the shadow cast by this shadow made the face, which was briefly plunged into darkness, look extremely cold.

It makes people wonder what to do.

Just like Wan Chuncao’s current mood.

She wanted to have a good chat with him, and she didn't know how it turned out like this.

Maybe they should have talked it out last night. They weren't the type to keep everything to themselves.

She wouldn't allow their relationship to become like that.

If they talk about it, all the problems between them can be resolved.

That was an easy question to answer, and she would be able to answer it if he asked her again.

She couldn't answer last night because...

Guan Chuncao stretched out her finger and gently touched the peaceful sleeping face.

Xu Muyu did not wake up, but just frowned.

Wan Chuncao raised her hand again and rubbed his frowning brows.

Even when he looked like he was about to wake up, she didn't let go.

Only until his frown relaxed did Wan Chuncao stop rubbing and instead stroked the side of his cheek.

Wan Chuncao just squatted beside the bed, looking at Xu Muyu quietly.

After a long time, she stood up, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed.

As soon as she lay on the bed, she moved closer to Xu Muyu, put her arms around his waist, pressed her whole body against him, and put her face on his back.

She hugged him tightly, smelled the familiar scent on him, and closed her eyes.

His broad back, the familiar smell of his body, and the sound of his breathing, each of them made her gradually relax.

With him around, she could always calm down quickly.

She wanted to do this last night. She wanted to snuggle into his arms, or hug him. In short, as long as the two of them were close together, she would feel at ease.

It’s okay. It doesn’t matter if you didn’t do it last night. You can just talk about it tomorrow.

As long as they make it clear tomorrow, nothing will happen.

People always get the opposite of what they want.

Guan Chuncao didn't even have the chance to ask Xu Muyu where he went last night, as Xu Muyu went out again early in the morning.

Go quietly.

Even Wan Chuncao, who was sleeping next to him, didn't notice when he got up, changed his clothes and went out.

When she woke up, there was no one around her.

There was no sound in the room.

There is none outside either.

All I had was a message from him on my phone: I’ll be back in the evening.

It's night again.

Where did he go?

Wan Chuncao climbed up from the bed and held the phone for a long time without recovering from the shock.

Is Xu Muyu avoiding her?

Or is there really anything to do?

When she thought of the smell of perfume on his sleeves last night, Wan Chuncao couldn't come back to her senses.

What on earth is he doing?

Wan Chuncao picked up her phone and typed over and over again, deleting the text and typing again.

At the end of the fight, he said nothing and asked nothing. He just asked Xu Muyu to come back quickly and not to drink at night.

If you really want to drink, drink less and don't get drunk.

It’s hard to explain over the phone. They can only have a good chat in person.

Thinking about talking about this matter openly, Wan Chuncao finally withdrew all the messages he had just sent out.

I strongly request Xu Muyu to come back early tonight, not to get drunk, and to have something to talk about!

The key point is: come back early and don’t get drunk.

The other party replied with a "hmm" and never replied to any messages again.

It's hard to tell whether he listened carefully or was just being perfunctory.

Wan Chuncao put down her phone, got out of bed, and stood by the bed waiting for some news.

She really didn't wait for any more news before she went to wash up.

I walked so fast that I didn't notice that the bowl of hangover soup I had put in last night was empty.

After getting up early and having breakfast, Liu Ma asked Wan Chuncao what she wanted to do.

Wan Chuncao was stunned again, and for a long time she didn't react to what else she could do.

Suddenly, the day seemed long.

It seemed like she had nothing to do, but it was clear that she had never felt so empty and bored since she came to this family.

What's wrong?

On this day, Wan Chuncao's life was not as boring as she said.

She reorganized the herbs that Xu Muyu usually sorted, and took out the clothes that Xu Muyu had washed and put away and folded them again.

She also trimmed the flower branches that Xu Muyu had trimmed before, and she trimmed them again.

Even the balcony, which couldn't be tidier, had been cleaned.

But it was strange that after all this tidying up, it wasn’t even dark yet.

Fortunately, Xu Muyu came back just as it was getting dark.

There was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body, but he was not drunk.

Wan Chuncao went out to greet him and got very close to him.

In addition to the smell of alcohol, the sweet smell of perfume was still there.

The three of us had dinner together.

During the meal, Aunt Liu kept asking Xu Muyu where he went, what he did, and why he went out so early in the morning.

Wan Chuncao sat beside him and just picked up food for him without saying anything.

Xu Muyu didn't want to say that she could see it.

Xu Muyu really didn't want to say anything. He just casually said a few words to Liu Ma and stopped talking, eating the food that Wan Chuncao had picked for him in the bowl.

He ate the food that Wan Chuncao picked for him, but did not pick it back for her as usual.

Seeing this, Aunt Liu didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Three people had three different thoughts during one meal.

After dinner, Wan Chuncao did not clean up with Liu Ma. She asked Xu Muyu to go with her.

Aunt Liu knew that they had something to say, so she didn't disturb them and lowered the noise while cleaning up.

She truly felt that something was wrong between the two of them.

Something must be wrong.

But it was not something she could ask or control.

Problems between two people must be solved by two people.

Xu Muyu thought that even if Wan Chuncao had something to say, she should go into the room, so his wheelchair turned towards the room.

However, Guan Chuncao turned and went to the elevator room.

I'm going to the second floor.

The second floor is where people can't hear their conversation.

That's not the whole reason.

After going up to the second floor, Wan Chuncao turned around again and entered Xu Muyu's mother's room.

Xu Muyu was a little surprised and confused, but he followed in anyway.

It was dark, and the room was also dark, so I couldn't see clearly what was inside.

Wan Chuncao turned on the light.

As soon as the light was turned on, all darkness was dispelled.

She stood under the light and turned around.

No one asked Xu Muyu where he went or what he did these two days when he went out alone.

She just looked at Xu Muyu quietly and said, "Let's talk."

Xu Muyu raised his eyes.

Wan Chuncao said: "I said, if we have problems, we should solve them. Don't keep any thoughts or words in your heart, just speak out."

Xu Muyu looked at her quietly.

They did say so.

"I didn't think there was anything to talk about these things before, but it's not that I can't talk about them, because they are not secrets."

Wan Chuncao stood there and said, "Let's talk about our business."

"Also, talk about your mother."