I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

Fu Sinian stood at the door with a suit on his arm, looking gentle and dignified.

He didn't respond, just looked at her silently.

Shi Qian scratched her head in embarrassment, and quickly took a step back, "Come in."

Fu Sinian stepped in and frowned when he saw the small house, which was smaller than he imagined.

The living room was not as large as a foyer where he lived.

Shi Qian also felt that standing in this room, Fu Sinian seemed out of place with this environment. He should not stay for long after seeing the environment here.

"Fu Shao, have you eaten yet?" Shi Qian asked softly.

"No." Fu Sinian replied lightly.

"Then I'll cook some noodles for you."

"Where is the bathroom? I want to take a shower first." Fu Sinian said bluntly.

Shi Qian was stunned for a moment, then came back to her senses, and pointed in the direction of her bedroom.

Fu Sinian threw his suit on the sofa and walked towards the bedroom.

Shi Qian turned around and went to the kitchen, took out the ingredients that had just been prepared, and made a noodle soup.

After the noodles were ready, Fu Sinian also came out of the bathroom with only a bath towel on his body.

This bath towel is still light.

Shi Qian opened his mouth, but held back the words.

Even if she didn't want to see Fu Sinian wearing only a bath towel, there was nothing she could do, because there was no other clothes for him to change into.

"You eat noodles first." Shi Qian said.

No matter whether Fu Sinian wants to stay or not, she can't let him dangle in front of her wearing a bath towel!

Taking advantage of this moment, he quickly washed and dried his clothes.

Shi Qian walked to the sofa and picked up Fu Sinian's suit.

The suit smelled of a woman's perfume.

She didn't try to smell it, and the smell wafted out.

This taste is somewhat familiar.

She had smelled this fragrance from Su Ruoqing's body before.

She put away the suit and turned to go to the bathroom to get some other ones.

Looking at Shi Qian's busy figure, Fu Sinian felt a little warmth in his heart.

A normal family should have such an ordinary and warm life, right?

This feeling is pure and sweet.

Fu Sinian's clothes are very expensive and cannot be thrown into the washing machine directly. Shi Qian washed them by hand, and suddenly felt that there was something in the pocket of his suit.

He reached out and took out the contents of his pocket.

A pair of lace panties.

Shi shallow breath stagnated, and immediately threw the things in his hand aside.

Then, she saw a few lipstick marks on the front of Fu Sinian's white shirt.

In her mind, a vivid picture suddenly appeared.

Shi Qian felt a little blocked in her heart, she just felt disgusted, she picked up the underwear and threw it into the trash can.

Turn around and look in Fu Sinian's direction.

So, this is why Fu Sinian was delayed for so long on the road?

Then why did he come to her?

Fu Sinian just finished eating noodles, got up and walked towards Shiqian, and found that Shiqian was washing his clothes, and his heart was filled with that warm current again.

"You don't need to wash the clothes. Chen Song will send a set directly tomorrow morning."

"It's finished." Shi Qian turned around and hung up the clothes in the dryer.

She didn't say anything about the panties.

It would be better for Fu Sinian to have another woman, so she can get away.

"You are the first woman to do my laundry." Fu Sinian's voice suddenly sounded.

Why did Shi Qian make him so happy when he washed his clothes?

"Not all dry cleaners are run by men." Shi Qian retorted.

"The meaning is different." Fu Sinian pressed her shoulder, turned her body around, and faced him.