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

This was the second time in his life that Xu Muyu ate so much that he didn't dare move when he got in the car even though Wan Chuncao was sitting next to him.

"I was wrong. I won't be greedy next time."

Wan Chuncao touched her stomach and wailed, "Next time if I eat so much again, I will be punished to eat another piece. My stomach, my poor stomach, can't even accommodate a small piece of cake."

She leaned half of her body against Xu Muyu, and as she leaned, she moved, tilted her head, and leaned on Xu Muyu's shoulder.

The sudden heaviness on his shoulder made Xu Muyu, who was a little slow to react due to overeating, not react much. It was not until Guan Chuncao rubbed her face on his shoulder that he could see clearly that there was someone leaning on his shoulder.

He was suddenly at a loss, subconsciously looking forward to see the strange driver driving in front of him, and pushed her away with both hands: "Stop it, get up."

The new car is big enough to accommodate Xu Muyu's wheelchair. It is also better equipped than the one he took in the afternoon, and the driver is more professional.

After getting in the car, the driver saw the two tired guests and did not chat too much. He maintained a professional attitude and focused on driving the road.

Now seeing the two guests sticking close together, Wan Chuncao leaned on Xu Muyu's shoulder. Xu Muyu looked at him, and he tactfully turned off the lights for them.

"no……"

The lights were turned off before Xu Muyu opened his mouth. It was too late to stop him, let alone explain.

He was completely speechless.

The driver completely misunderstood Xu Muyu's meaning and left them enough space.

Wan Chuncao was quite satisfied. She rubbed Xu Muyu's shoulder again, yawned comfortably and said, "I'm so full that I feel sleepy."

No one wanted to know whether she was sleepy or not, so Xu Muyu pushed her again and asked her to get up first: "Get up first, others will misunderstand..."

He lowered his voice, as if afraid that the driver would hear him.

When Wan Chuncao heard this, she not only didn't get angry, but also raised her hand to touch his Adam's apple and praised him: "Honey, your voice is so sexy~ I can hear it clearly over your shoulder~"

W-what!

Xu Muyu's Adam's apple was touched by warm fingers, and he almost hit his head against the back of the chair in the dark.

If the hand hadn't just touched and then let go, he would have really bumped into it.

If the driver wasn't there...

He quickly raised his head to look at the driver, who this time even straightened his back, leaving them more private space again.

"No...we..."

Xu Muyu's hand remained in the air, unable to stretch out or retract: "..."

"Ha ha……"

Wan Chuncao laughed so hard that she buried her whole face in his shoulder.

She was the culprit. Xu Muyu turned his eyes and said in a voice that was neither too loud nor too soft: "Get up first! Explain yourself."

"What's there to explain? We are doing this legally, and we are not having an affair."

Wan Chuncao chuckled, and when she had laughed enough, she lowered her voice like Xu Muyu, hooked his hand back with her pinky finger, and pulled it affectionately, then tilted her face up to his ear and breathed softly: "If you want to role-play, let's spend the night outside tonight~ Do you want to, husband~"

Her lips were almost touching his earlobe, and the obvious heat had penetrated into his ear shell. His ears were filled with her continuous laughter, and Xu Muyu's eyes widened.

"Alright, alright, that's enough. If you keep teasing me I'm really going to throw up. I'm too full."

Seeing that Xu Muyu was really frightened, Wan Chuncao laughed twice and then stopped making trouble.

She took both of his hands and held them in her arms, suppressing his temper: "Take a break, take a break."

She was teasing him again!

Xu Muyu was fooled again!

They were resting! She leaned on his shoulder for no reason! She leaned on him so naturally as if his shoulder belonged to her! She even said he was teasing her!

She is such a hateful person!

Xu Muyu's hands were held down and he was about to pull them out, but he was afraid that if he moved too much, the driver would misunderstand what they were doing.

I wanted to talk to Wan Chuncao, and after she listened, she leaned closer to me.

He might as well have banged his head against the back of the chair!

After struggling several times in vain, Xu Muyu could only turn his head away angrily, look out the window and ignore everyone.

Wan Chuncao leaned on Xu Muyu's shoulder, feeling very comfortable, and began to play with his fingers out of boredom and said, "This is the first time we go out together and we have no experience, we will be fine next time."

She's still saying these words.

Xu Muyu looked out the window, just looking at the street scenes without looking back.

The city night is nothing more than too many lights, enough to cause light pollution, busy pedestrian streets, busy lanes, and towering landmark buildings.

Xu Muyu has seen and been to these places.

It’s just that compared to four years ago, with the addition of technology in the city, the lights have become brighter.

The lights were brighter, more numerous, so many that they blocked out all the stars in the night sky.

Xu Muyu looked up at the dark blue night sky, trying to find a star under the brilliant lights.

"Next time you go out, remember to remind me to bring more tissues so that I don't run out of tissues when I need them."

"Also, next time we have to check out the car before we go out, otherwise it would be bad to cancel the order and let others make a wasted trip."

"I bought a water cup, and I went home to wash it, soak it in hot water, and clean it so we can use it next time we go out."

Guan Chuncao leaned on Xu Muyu's shoulder, pinched his fingers and began to remind Xu Muyu what they should pay attention to the next time they go out.

As for the time to go out, she also thinks it needs to be discussed: "I prefer to go out in the morning when I have nothing to do. I don't know what you think. Although noon and afternoon are OK, it's too hot. Evening is too late, and there is a night market. It's really hard to decide."

"Forget it, I'll think about it before I go out next time."

Since I can’t think of it now, I’ll think about it before I go out next time. Wan Chuncao leaned back on Xu Muyu’s shoulder and continued to play with his fingers.

Her tone was very calm, as if going out was just a very small thing for them.

Xu Muyu gazed into the starry sky without looking back once.

The distance from the mall to my home is so short that I can just lie down in the car and rest for a while.

When he got home, Wan Chuncao finally felt better.

After feeling more comfortable, he came back to life. He kicked off his shoes after entering the house and his face was full of smiles. He even said to Xu Muyu, "It's true that there is no place like home. It's more comfortable to lie down at home."

She had only been here for a few days but she already called it "her own home" and had adapted better than Xu Muyu, the "native".

"Take off your shoes first. I'll run the water for you. You can take a bath after sitting for a while. After the bath, let's go to bed and rest quickly. My waist needs the bed very much."

After putting down her things, Wan Chuncao ignored Xu Muyu and walked into the room barefoot.

Xu Muyu was left alone at the door, and he was not pushed into the house, nor was his shoes taken off for him.

Xu Muyu looked at her back as she turned into the room, motionless.

Wan Chuncao came out, still sitting in a wheelchair.

"Why don't you take off your shoes? Aren't you tired?"

Wan Chuncao saw that Xu Muyu was still sitting in the wheelchair by the door and had not come in. She did not go over to take him into the house. Instead, she turned around and went to the kitchen to wash the two thermos cups she had bought and boil some water.

She said in the kitchen: "How difficult can it be to take off shoes? Just bend down and they will come off. I didn't tie a knot in the shoes I put on you this afternoon. They will come untied if you pull the rope. Do I need to teach you such a simple thing?"

"Or are you going barefoot so often that you even forget how to take off your shoes? Aunt Liu is the same. Seeing that you are just like her son, she just goes along with you and doesn't even let you wear your shoes properly. See, she has raised you to be like this."

She kept chattering away, but she showed no intention of going over to help.

Her indifference made the idea in Xu Muyu's mind gradually clear.

He didn't think so, but what if...

she really...

"Hey!"

This was the first time Xu Muyu took the initiative to call her.

The sound was so loud and powerful that even Wan Chuncao could hear it while washing cups with her back to him.

She turned off the faucet and turned around: "Are you calling me?"

Xu Muyu looked straight into her eyes and did not deny it.

Wan Chuncao put down the half-washed cup, shook the water off her hands and walked over.

When she came up to him and saw his expression, she didn't shake her hand again, but asked, "What's wrong?"

"Help me take off my shoes."

Xu Muyu asked her to help him take off his shoes.

The shoes were the pair bought by Wan Chuncao. She insisted that he wear them when going out in the afternoon. She said, "If you go out without shoes, are you doing any performance art?"

Finally, Xu Muyu put on the shoes. He felt very uncomfortable wearing them, but after all, he had never been out on the ground, so what right did he have to complain about this discomfort?

Wan Chuncao did not squat down immediately, but looked at him for a long time before squatting down to help him take off his shoes.

As soon as the shoes fell to the ground, Xu Muyu asked her to continue: "Pull up my trouser legs."

Wan Chuncao didn't listen to him, but asked worriedly: "What's wrong? Is your leg hurting?"

Xu Muyu did not answer, but forced her to lift up her trouser legs.

Wan Chuncao obediently lifted it up.

His trouser legs were lifted up, exposing his calves.

His voice was terribly low: "Did you see it?"