Shattered by Fate, Restored by Truth
Chapter 205: He Is Your Medicine

Chapter 205: Chapter 205: He Is Your Medicine

Su Wanxin laughed off the tease and then asked, "By the way, has Hodward left? Wasn’t there a plan to have a meal together?"

"The dinner is set for Monday." Fu Shihan looked at her suspiciously, "Why are you suddenly bringing him up?"

"I’ve suddenly seen the light and want to accept his offer to collaborate." Su Wanxin replied softly, "I’ve been bored lately, need to find something interesting to do."

Fu Shihan raised an eyebrow, knowing that wasn’t the real reason.

Collaborating with Hodward wasn’t something pleasing to deal with, but Fu Shihan didn’t mind her creating enemies for herself. On the contrary, he was quite looking forward to seeing her step on those people, triumphant and proud.

It was past ten o’clock when they arrived home, and Yangyang was already asleep.

Su Wanxin moved lightly to the bedside, looking at his rosy-cheeked, sleeping face, and bent down to give a gentle kiss on his forehead.

The little guy was hugging an Iron Man doll; he seemed to really like this superhero character. Even when he went to a variety show to find her, he had taken it with him.

She watched him quietly until Fu Shihan came in, snapping her back to reality.

"Going to take a shower, want to join?"

Fu Shihan began undressing while looking at her, feigning innocence.

Su Wanxin replied with a "Hehe" and rolled her eyes at him, which served as her answer.

Fu Shihan leaned against the door, sizing up her slender body, wondering whether she could handle it if he forced himself.

In the end, he let out a long sigh and chose to take a cold shower alone.

Su Wanxin watched the bathroom door close, then looked at the little person on the bed, feeling her eyelids grow heavy. After a moment of contemplation, she got up and went to Mu Suyu’s room.

Mu Suyu was lying on the bed playing on her computer. When she saw Su Wanxin come in, she rushed over to hug her arm, then frowned.

"Wanxin, why is your body so cold?"

"It’s always been like this." Su Wanxin said nonchalantly, "Haven’t you gotten used to it?"

"It feels colder than before..."

Since Su Wanxin woke up from a year and a half of comatose state, her body temperature had always been lower than normal people’s. She even gave herself a nickname, "Human Refrigerator."

"You’re mistaken," Su Wanxin told her, "I have something to ask you. These past few days, my head has been feeling muzzy, I’m extremely sleepy, and I sleep really deeply, is that... not quite right?"

"Hmm..." Mu Suyu thought seriously and said with difficulty, "It could be, or it might not be."

"That vague?"

"Wanxin, haven’t you noticed?" Mu Suyu looked at her gravely, "Whenever a man with the surname Fu is at home, you’ve never taken your medicine. You seem to sleep well when you’re with him."

Su Wanxin was stunned and uncertain how to answer.

"The last two times you stayed at his place, didn’t you also not bring your medicine? Did you sleep at night?"

"...Yes."

"So I think, he’s your medicine. It’s possible you sleep deeply with him around."

Su Wanxin had nothing to say, and fled the room gloomily. By the time Fu Shihan finished his shower and returned to the room, she had already fallen asleep cuddling her son.

Fu Shihan, with a towel wrapped around his waist, stood beside the bed looking at the mother and son, his face darkening.

Not waiting to sleep together was one thing, but not even leaving a spot for him seemed a bit too much, didn’t it? Did she plan to make him sleep on the floor?

He bent down, directly grabbed the Iron Man doll next to Yangyang, and threw it onto the floor. Then he wiped his hair with satisfaction and went to bed.