Five Hundred and Eighty Seventh: Beloved Wife to the Bone One

He put his arms around her shoulders, holding her in his arms.

No, she is not pitiful, let alone...

He didn't even dare to think about the word 'death'. He just lowered his head and kissed her lightly on the top of her head, "Okay, you can go now. I'm sorry for making you wait here alone for so long."

He bowed his head and spoke softly to the children, telling them that she was not corrupted by evil spirit magic, but because of illness. But, it will be fine! Sooner or later, it will be fine!

The children looked at it dubiously, and finally ran to the children's playground to the side to play.

Looking at the group of energetic children, Fu Yichen couldn't help but feel a little sour in his eyes. If there was no previous accident, he and Wei Young's child...

Thinking of this, he forced himself to stop thinking about it. He just took the girl beside him and walked to the supermarket. However, this time around her, she didn't move immediately as usual, but stared at a place with bewildered eyes. He knows that there is a children's playground.

Fu Yichen was shocked violently.

"Wei Young?" Could it be that she, like herself, was thinking about their child?

Chi Weiyang's eyes stared at those children, as if he had focus, but also as if he didn't. It seemed a little sour, but upon closer inspection, it was empty without any emotion.

he thinks……

He is delusional.

Now she doesn't have any consciousness, so how can she feel distressed?

I don't know whether to be disappointed that she is still unconscious, or to be thankful that she doesn't know how to feel distressed now. The pain of losing his child was already very difficult for him to bear, and it took him a long, long time to force himself to slowly accept this cruel reality. He really didn't want her to suffer this kind of pain again.

"Okay, come on, let's go in."

Withdrawing his mind, Fu Yichen said it patiently again. He shook her hand and led her in. This time, instead of standing there, she obediently followed him into the supermarket.

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Fu Yichen picked out body wash for her.

"Do you want to smell this fragrance?" He opened it, put it under her nose to smell it, and then smiled mischievously.

"Isn't it pretty bad? This is the papaya smell you hate the most. Or I'll buy you this, okay?"

He really looked forward to the day when she could push him as badly as before and hate his pranks. But this time, she still didn't.

Even when she smelled the smell she didn't like the most, she didn't even frown.

"Okay, okay, I know you must have punched me two hundred times in your heart. Smell this and see how it goes." Fu Yichen brought the lemon scent to her nose, "How is it? Does it smell good?"

"Okay, then pick this one."

He asked and answered by himself, still looking very happy. The customers passing by looked at the two strange foreigners strangely, probably thinking him mentally ill. He didn't care, and didn't care about other people's eyes.

After buying body wash, I bought some other daily necessities, as well as her favorite snacks. Although she can't eat it, there is a saying called Aiwujiwu, what she loves, he gradually falls in love with, and now, he eats for her.

After shopping, Fu Yichen led her to the underwear store. The lingerie store is full of girls. As soon as he entered, he had already attracted everyone's attention, which was quite embarrassing.

Fortunately, the clerk already knew him. So, I immediately greeted him enthusiastically, "Mr. Fu, are you here to pick out underwear for your wife again?"

"Yes."

"Ours is new, and the comfort is very good."

"……Yeah?"

"Well. You can ask your wife to try it."

Fu Yichen smiled wryly. Even if she tried it, she didn't know if it was comfortable or not. Fu Yichen was afraid that he would buy uncomfortable underwear again, which would cause her to get red marks on her chest like last time. It would make him angry and guilty.

"Mr. Fu?"

At this moment, a familiar voice rang in my ears.

He looked sideways and recognized someone. "Miss Elsa."

Running into someone you know in a women's lingerie store is pretty awkward.

"You...buy underwear for your wife?" Miss Aisha glanced at him, then turned her gaze to the dull, lifeless woman, feeling a little bit apologetic for Fu Yichen in her heart.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be getting better, could it be that Mr. Fu has been guarding her for the rest of her life? That was too hard for him. Moreover, a good man like Mr. Fu wastes his entire life on a vegetable, how worthless!

"Yes." Fu Yichen nodded.

"Then... did you encounter any problems?" Miss Aisha naturally wouldn't reveal her thoughts, and still asked with a smile on her face.

Before Fu Yichen could speak, the clerk explained with a smile, "Mr. Fu doesn't know the comfort level, so he is hesitating."

"So that's how it is." Miss Aisha glanced at Chi Weiyang at the side, "Well, your wife and I should be the same size, or I'll go in and try it for you?"

"Isn't it troublesome?"

"Of course it's not troublesome. I'm very honored." Miss Aisha didn't hide her love for him at all.

Fu Yichen obviously felt it, but choosing underwear is still very important. If someone is willing to give him some advice, he would also like to ask for it. So, I nodded to her.

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after a little while.

Fu Yichen was pointing at one set of underwear and asked the wife next to him, "How about this color? You haven't tried this color yet, why don't you try it?"

"Look at that one. Does it look like the lace pajamas you showed me that night?"

He said every sentence very softly, whispering in her ear. All ambiguous, only she can listen. She couldn't hear, and he didn't care.

Right now...

"Mr. Fu." Miss Aisha's voice sounded.

"Huh? Are you ok?" Fu Yichen turned his face away subconsciously, only to see Miss Aisha walking out of the dressing room in her underwear. In the entire lingerie store, except for him, the men are all girls. Fu Yichen never expected such a situation. At that moment, his face flushed red, and his eyes immediately moved away.

Knowing that the people around her may not know what happened, but they still looked at her guilty, like a child who has done something wrong.

"Mr. Fu, what do you think, does it look good?" Miss Aisha was still asking. The folk customs of country r are much more open than that of country s. She is open and frank, without any blush or affectation.

"..." Of course Fu Yichen didn't know how to read it. He just said politely, "It's very beautiful and suitable for you. But... I just want to know how comfortable it is..."

Who cares if she looks good or not? Anyway, his wife will look good no matter what she wears.