I Woke My Vegetative Husband up at Our Wedding Night!

"What's the difference between the chicken the old man feeds and the chicken outside?" Fu Sinian asked suddenly.

Shi Qian was taken aback.

Is he talking to her?

"Qianqian, tell me, is the chicken that grandpa feeds better than other people's?" The old man was furious.

This damn desire to win and lose came up immediately.

Is it so difficult for this kid to admit the fruits of his labor?

When Shi Qian was about to speak, Fu Sinian's voice sounded again.

"You don't want to ask if the chicken is delicious, you just want to hear some people flatter you without thinking."

Wen Lan's expression changed.

Shi Qian was even more embarrassed.

Where is she mindlessly flattering?

"Even if it is the same chicken, I think the chicken fed by grandpa tastes better, not for anything else, just because it is fed by grandpa. This alone is better than all chickens! Similarly, I also think that the one made by my mother is better than all other chickens! The rice is the best, and no Michelin chef can compare to the dishes made by my mother, because it is the taste of my mother, which is unique."

Fu Sinian put down his chopsticks, his face became more gloomy.

This woman is still pampered!

He said, she dares to talk so much nonsense like blah blah blah!

"I'm full." He said, and controlled the wheelchair to turn around.

"Shi Qian, come to my room after dinner, I have something to tell you."

Shi Qian was startled, and just about to answer, Mrs. Fu spoke.

"Qianqian will go back to Binjiang Villa with me tonight, and will take me to the airport tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, Wen Lan gave the old man a wink.

The old man understood in seconds, and made an OK gesture to Wen Lan.

"Go back to your room. We'll talk about it another day." Mr. Fu urged Fu Sinian.

Fu Sinian: ...

If you don't talk about divorce today, you will talk about it tomorrow.

He doesn't care if it's a day or two.

Start the wheelchair and go back to the room.

"Qianqian, eat quickly, we'll leave after eating." Wen Lan urged.

"Oh." Shi Qian obediently lowered her head to eat.

After eating, Shi Qian followed Wen Lan and left.

Mr. Fu walked into Fu Sinian's room.

Hearing footsteps, Fu Sinian did not take his eyes off the computer, but focused on the computer screen.

"What do you want to do with Qianqian?" the old man asked straight to the point.

"Divorce." Fu Sinian replied directly.

"I knew it!" The old man pointed at Fu Sinian.

Fortunately, Wen Lan took Qianqian away!

Otherwise, this kid will kill his wife!

"Why did you divorce? What's wrong with Qianqian? Your mother and I both like this girl Qianqian. If it weren't for her, Qianqian, you wouldn't be able to wake up!"

"You guys like it doesn't mean I like it. You can't give it to me just because you like it. If it's her reason, let me wake up, and I can give her a thank you fee."

"It's great to be rich? You can do whatever you want if you have money?"

"I think she should like money."

"Okay! Fu Sinian, tell me, do you have someone you like? As long as you tell me one, you like it, and you are willing to marry, I will immediately agree to divorce you and Qianqian!"

"No matter who the woman you want to marry is, I will personally come to propose marriage and hold a grand wedding banquet for you!"

Fu Sinian opened his mouth, but remained silent.

"Look, no! Since you don't have anyone you want to marry, why did you divorce Qianqian? Let me tell you, you want a divorce unless I die! Otherwise, you will die!" Mr. Fu's attitude is consistent. strong.

"Go out, I'm working." Fu Sinian said indifferently.

The old man knew that Fu Sinian's behavior already represented a concession.