I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night! Chapter 1220: Unable to Coax Him

Chapter 1220: Unable to Coax Him

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Shi Qian found it so novel. She reached out and pinched Fu Sinian’s cheek.

“Are you really angry?”

Fu Sinian slapped her hand away.

Shi Qian had never been treated like this.

Whenever she got close to him, didn’t he want to rub her into his bones? He actually slapped her hand away.

It seemed that he was really angry, and it was not easy to coax him.

“I know that these things are a little restrictive and uncomfortable, but there’s nothing I can do about it. Do you want your condition to continue to worsen? Do you want me to continue to worry?”

Shi Qian’s voice was soft as she looked at Fu Sinian pitifully.

“I was so worried about you, but you’re still throwing a tantrum at me! If you’re really angry with me, I’ll leave.”

With that, Shi Qian was about to get out of bed.

Fu Sinian suddenly hugged her and pressed her onto the bed. “You’re not allowed to go anywhere!”

Shi Qian smiled faintly and turned to look at him. “You’re not angry anymore?”

Fu Sinian suddenly hugged her tightly, leaving no s.p.a.ce between them.

“You said that there are no restrictions on this kind of activity?”

Shi Qian was stunned.

It took him a long time to come back to his senses.

Fu Sinian thought that she could finally understand his feelings.

In the end, Shi Qian raised her small fist and punched him!

“What’s wrong with you? You’re still thinking about these things! I’m really…” Shi Qian was speechless.

“My nerves were the ones damaged, not that part! It would be a big problem if I didn’t think about these things.”

Shi Qian was speechless.

“I don’t think such a thing can be detected.”

“The heart rate is obvious at a glance. The whole thing would be like a live- stream.”

“Then you must bear with it! I still want to keep my dignity.”

“I don’ need that. I just want you.”

“No, no, no.” Shi Qian hurriedly got out of bed and decided to stay away from Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian hugged her tightly, not letting her run away.

In the room next door, Bai Jianshen and Song Yan were staring at the computer.

Suddenly, the computer beeped.

The two of them looked at the various data on the computer.

“There’s a change in heart rate. It’s more than a hundred,” Bai Jianshen said softly.

He couldn’t help but think, ‘Can’t you control yourself in broad daylight?’

Two minutes later, his heart rate dropped to ninety, then seventy.

Bai Jianshen thought to himself, Young Master Fu still knows how to restrain himself. How rare.

In the room, Shi Qian leaned into Fu Sinian’s arms bonelessly, not daring to move.

“Sinian, after we go back, can we reorganize the area near the small house in the vineyard?”

“What do you want me to do?”

“I want to build another tree house and some children’s play facilities. When our son grows up, it’ll be his playground.”

“Alright, I’ll look for the blueprint when I’m free. We’ll design and build it ourselves.”

“Sure!” Shi Qian looked up excitedly.

Fu Sinian pressed her back down. “Don’t move.”

Shi Qian immediately nestled obediently in his arms.

“Don’t you have any ideas other than building a children’s playground for your children?”

“No.” Shi Qian shook her head.

“Have you ever thought about us?”

“About us? What else do we have to do?” Shi Qian really couldn’t remember.

“Do you remember that I promised to take you surfing?”

“I remember! Then we’ll go surfing together when we get back. Teach me.”

“Okay.” Fu Sinian nodded. “We still have to do a lot of things together. We also have to sit in the rocking chair together and slowly age.”