I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

"That depends on your performance." Shi Qian withdrew his hand and turned around again.

Her face was as red as an overcooked shrimp.

"Is the performance right? How do you judge that I have performed well? Can I perform well from now on?" Fu Sinian asked with a smile.

"Oh, don't ask! You don't have any sincerity. Do you still need to ask about this kind of thing?" Shi Qian was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

"Qianqian, shall we remarry?" Fu Sinian seized the opportunity to ask.

Jiang Feng walked in with the lunch box, thinking to himself, Young Master Fu is really shameless.

She was clearly not divorced, so what kind of marriage did she get back!

Suddenly, he met Fu Shao's eyes.

In Fu Sinian's eyes, there was a strong questioning: What? do you have any opinion?

Jiang Feng didn't dare to resist at all: no objection, of course no objection.

He quickly put down the lunch box and walked out.

Fu Sinian picked up Shi Qian, "Go wash your hands first, and get ready to eat."

Shi Qian leaned obediently in his arms.

Now her life is to stretch out her hands for clothes and open her mouth for food, just like a giant baby.

Back on the hospital bed, Fu Sinian put the small table away.

Shi Qian found out that there were actually two lunch boxes for today's meal.

This kind of lunch box is already very big, and there are several layers, usually she and Fu Sinian can't finish one portion, why did they prepare two portions today?

Fu Sinian opened one of them.

This one was specially made by the five-star hotel they ordered.

"What's in it?" Shi Qian pointed to the other one curiously.

"Open it and have a look." Fu Sinian opened the lunch box while speaking.

It contained only one thing.

A smell of fish came out.

"Surimi soup?"

"It should be." Fu Sinian responded casually.

Shi Qian's face suddenly sank, and some bad memories flooded his mind.

"I don't like to eat this, so don't give it away again in the future."

Fu Sinian put the lunch box aside so that Shi Qian would not see it again.

Although he had already taken the things away, those things still affected Shi Qian's mood.

She didn't eat much tonight.

Seeing her lack of appetite, Fu Sinian felt a little regretful.

He shouldn't have agreed to Lin Shiming.

"I ate so little today, how about some more?" Fu Sinian coaxed softly.

"I lie down all day long, and I really can't eat anything. Can you go out for a walk with me?"

"What's there to do in the hospital? When you're discharged tomorrow, I'll accompany you wherever you want to go."

"I don't need to go anywhere, I just want to find a place to blow some air."

"Okay." Fu Sinian nodded, "You wait for me for a while."

After speaking, he took out both lunch boxes.

Lin Shiming was waiting not far away.

Seeing Fu Sinian come out, he immediately went up to meet him.

"Young Master Fu, how is it? Has Qianqian eaten?"

"No, just seeing such things makes her feel very bad. Mr. Lin, stop doing these meaningless things."

Lin Shiming was holding the lunch box, his heart ached as if a knife had been twisted in it.

"I'll ask Jiang Feng to take you back to Yuncheng to spend the last time of your life well. Don't bother Qianqian again. It's the last thing you do for Qianqian."

Lin Shiming felt a lump in his throat when he heard these words.

"Okay, okay, I won't bother Qianqian anymore." He turned and left.

Under the illumination of the hospital corridor lights, his back looks lonely and cold.