Reborn in the 80s and Remarrying an Officer, Let the Ungrateful Cry! novel Chapter 172

Chapter 172: Chapter 172: Doesn’t Anyone Ask For Her Opinion?

Since Fu Mingxue refused to eat, there was nothing Qin Wenhao could do.

When she returned from her shower, he urged her to go straight to bed.

Fu Mingxue was indeed getting sleepy. She fell into a deep sleep just a few minutes after lying down—

Once Qin Wenhao saw her breathing even out, he gently pulled her into his embrace.

Knowing how exhausted she was, no other thoughts entered his mind.

Holding her, he too slept soundly.

When Fu Mingxue woke up and opened her eyes, the space beside her was already empty.

She glanced at her watch and realized she had slept in quite late—it was already seven o’clock.

She hurriedly got out of bed.

When she went outside, she saw Qin Wenhao and couldn’t help but complain, "Why didn’t you wake me up?"

"You went to bed so late last night. I just wanted to let you sleep in a bit. Even if you’re late, it’s understandable."

Qin Wenhao didn’t think it was a big deal.

"Breakfast is ready. Go eat, and I’ll drive you in a little while. You shouldn’t be too late."

Fu Mingxue looked at him. "You didn’t return the car from yesterday? You shouldn’t keep using it. What if someone reports you? I’ll just ride my bike."

It’s fast enough by bike, anyway.

Qin Wenhao wasn’t too concerned about it. "It’s fine to use it occasionally. I’ll return it as soon as I get back."

"Why don’t I just ride my bike? I can get to work by myself. As for you picking me up late at night... I don’t even know what time I’ll get off work tonight. The schedule isn’t fixed."

She had to be in the workshop again today.

Besides, she wanted to learn a few things from that Master Yang.

It was frustrating just watching from the sidelines; she was itching to get her hands on it herself.

"I’m free, so I don’t mind waiting, no matter how long it takes. I’d worry about you coming home alone so late. Alright, stop worrying about me, and you don’t have to feel bad for me."

Fu Mingxue’s face instantly burned hot.

She glared at him. ’What does he mean, I feel bad for him?’

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