Under the halo, his slender and tall figure looks particularly handsome and upright, a mature gentleman.
A man at work is very handsome, there is no doubt about that.
But she didn't have time to feel excited. She felt more distressed and guilty.
He had been chasing her for so long, preparing for her grand wedding, but after getting married for such a short time, she had not reciprocated his love, so she fell ill and had to worry about him.
Outsiders said that she was lucky to marry him, but she felt that he was unlucky to have met her.
She just stood at the door, not having the courage to go in.
Bo Zhanye was also concentrating on his research and did not notice Fu Xixi outside the door.
That night, he was doing experiments and she watched him.
Time flows so quietly, beautifully and warmly.
Unfortunately, not all efforts will be successful, and not all efforts can lead to breakthroughs.
Three consecutive studies, all ended in failure.
Bo Zhanye once thought he was omnipotent and fearless, but now he was useless.
So what if we come up with great miracles through research? Who is a man if he can't even save his wife?
He didn't like this feeling of failure and incompetence.
"Husband." A soft voice floated down.
Bo Zhanye was startled for a moment. He raised his eyes and saw Fu Xixi standing behind him. He frowned and stood up: "Xiaoxi, why are you here?"
Fu Xixi walked over and threw herself into his arms, hugging his waist: "I missed you, so I came over to see you. Can you sleep with me? The room is very big, I'm scared."
She didn't say that she stood outside watching him all night, fearing that he would feel even more guilty.
Bo Zhanye curled his lips and picked up the princess in a hug: "Okay. My wife is still a three-year-old child and needs someone to accompany her."
Fu Xixi said proudly: "I don't mind if you spoil me like a three-year-old child."
"Doesn't that make you mentally retarded?"
"Tch, don't underestimate a three-year-old child. Little Mo Yaya is also very smart."
Speaking of this, the light in Fu Xixi's eyes dimmed.
She has not seen her two children since she fainted and was admitted to the medical room. They must miss their mother very much.
Bo Zhanye noticed her longing, and after laying her down on the bed, he comforted her softly:
"Sleep peacefully. The weather is nice during the day. I will take you to meet the child."
"real?"
"Well, it's okay to go out for an hour or two."
With his words, Fu Xixi's depressed mood recovered, and she leaned in his arms, feeling very comfortable.
She liked his breath and his strong arms. Every time she leaned against him, she felt safe, warm and cozy.
Her little hands slowly moved down from his chest muscles, wanting to feel more of the time she spent with him.
But Bo Zhanye raised his hand to hold her small wrist, and said in a hoarse voice, "Don't touch her, and sleep well."
"Huh? Isn't it possible?" Fu Xixi looked at him with clear black and white eyes, full of confusion.
A strange light flashed through Bo Zhanye's pupils: "It's not that it can't be done, it's that it shouldn't be done. You are sick."
The steady voice was telling her, and it was also reminding herself: She is a patient and cannot be rude to the patient.
Fu Xixi said "Oh", and the next second, she raised her arms and hugged his shoulders, looking directly at him with her beautiful eyes:
"I feel fine. Apart from being lethargic and sick, I am in good health.
Husband, love me.
If there is a problem, I will stop it."
After saying that, she straightened up and took the initiative to kiss his lips.