There is nothing more embarrassing than being ignored by her husband. Wen Weining has been speculating and thinking wildly every day during this period. She wants to doubt, but she doesn't let herself doubt. She has a very hard life. She originally thought that she was being ignored by others.
In front of her, Feng Churui would give her some face, but she never expected that he was still as cold as ice, completely different from before.
What happened in the middle?
"Weinuan, when we were at home, I wasn't good enough to you and didn't take care of you enough. I'm sorry. I hope you can forgive me." Wen Weining didn't plan to continue to dwell on Feng Churui's matter. The only one who would be embarrassed if she continued to dwell on it was herself.
"If you have anything to say, just tell me. I won't care if I don't forgive you. As for what you did, I will remember it and I will always let you pay it back if I have the chance." Some things cannot be forgiven, Wen Weininghe said.
The damage caused by what Wen Weiling had done to the real Wen Weinuan could not be erased, and she was not qualified to forgive.
Wen Weining really doesn't know how to deal with such a slight warmth. Her words are sharp and every sentence is sarcastic, which is far from her usual way of speaking, making it difficult for her to continue. She can talk to others in a roundabout way, but she can't be so direct with her.
Sharp, the most important thing is that when Wei Nuan talks like this, she won't be disgusted by others. The man beside Wei Nuan smiles on his face, he is so caring and indulgent, which is in stark contrast to her current situation.
contrast.
Doesn't Feng Churui actually love her?
When this idea appeared in her mind, a chill rose from the soles of her feet, making the hairs all over her body stand up.
"Recently, my fetal position is not correct. I want the miracle doctor to take a look at it for me. Is it okay?" Wen Weining hesitated for a while and then looked at Feng Qinghan and spoke. She felt that she could no longer speak to Weinuan now, so she was still right.
Feng Qinghan talks better. At least Feng Qinghan doesn't speak so harshly.
Feng Qinghan smiled slightly, his attitude was okay, but he didn't agree with it at all. "The miracle doctor's temper is a bit strange. I don't know if he got up at this time. I will ask someone to call him, and ask the second sister-in-law to wait."
"Okay, please trouble the Ninth Prince." Feng Qinghan could call her Second Sister-in-law, but she couldn't call him the Ninth Prince. This was the identity gap.
While waiting for Meng Liao, Feng Churui didn't speak, lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking, while Wen Weining still kept smiling. This mood was really unusual, Wei Nuan still admired her a little, if it were different
There is absolutely no way she can do this. She is so thick-skinned that there is nothing she can do about it.
It didn't take long for Meng Liao to wander out, looking sleepy. He had indeed gone back to sleep just now, but he still insisted on sleeping with Ah Li.
"What do you want from me? Didn't you tell me not to wake me up unless there's a fire?" He pouted slightly, looking very unhappy.
This looks very childish, just like a sixteen or seventeen year old boy.
"The second princess comes to see you for medical treatment." Wei Nuan explained.
Meng Liao looked at Wen Weining and frowned: "What's the disease?"
"Miracle doctor, my fetal position is not right, I have to ask you to check it out for me." Wen Weining has a very good attitude and always appears so gentle when asking for help.
But I don't know if such tenderness is of any use to Meng Liao.
"Irregular fetal position? What's wrong with me? Even if I'm a miracle doctor, I can't see everything." Meng Liao thought it was ridiculous.
"Won't the miracle doctor look at this?" Wen Weining was surprised.
————Additional update at the request of readers. Go to bed, I’m so tired.