Fated to My Billionaire Husband

She found herself unable to eat from time to time.

Whenever she couldn’t eat, she would try to force down a bowl of rice only after eating something to stimulate her appetite.

“Perhaps you have some stomach issues, find a time to go to the hospital for a checkup,” the old master advised her without thinking too much about it.

“Alright.” Jian Yufei nodded, thinking to herself that if she couldn’t eat again, she would buy some medication.

Then, her eyes met Ruan Tianling’s.

His gaze was intense. Jian Yufei indifferently looked away, uninterested in having another look at him.

After eating, she went upstairs to her room and turned on the television to watch a drama.

Ruan Tianling didn’t allow her to work, leaving her with nothing to do but kill time watching dramas on television.

Hasn’t been long, Ruan Tianling too walked into the room after pushing open the door.

Jian Yufei sat on the bed, engrossed in the drama, not even sparing him a glance.

Ruan Tianling picked up a book and sat leisurely on the sofa in front of her, reading without saying anything.

Their marriage had fallen apart a long time ago.

Living like strangers every day was no different from being divorced.

The sun was good today, warm. Watching the monotonous drama, Jian Yufei fell asleep in no time.

While she was in deep sleep, she felt something heavy on her body.

It was extremely heavy, like a mountain, making it hard for her to breathe.

In a daze, she opened her eyes and saw that Ruan Tianling was looming over her, his captivating eyes watching her quietly.

“What are you doing? Get off me!” Jian Yufei pushed him away displeasingly.

Ruan Tianling lay obediently next to her, facing her with a smile playing at his lips.

“Not feeling well?” he asked out of the blue.

Jian Yufei propped herself up, tucking her hair behind her ears.

“No!” she said, faintly.

“I noticed you didn’t have much appetite at mealtime, and you seemed out of sorts. I suspect you might be sick.”

Jian Yufei looked at him surprisedly, her gaze as if she was staring at an alien.

Ruan Tianling raised an eyebrow: “What is it?”

“Did you mix something up with your medication so that you’ve suddenly started showing concern for me?” Jian Yufei scoffed.

His good intentions were as suspicious as a weasel paying a visit to a chicken, setting her on edge.

“You are my wife. Isn’t it normal for me to care about you?” Ruan Tianling also sat up, alongside her.

Jian Yufei frowned, “What are you really up to?! Stop beating around the bush!”

The man reached towards her stomach. Jian Yufei, assuming he might molest her, reflexively slapped his hand away.

“Don’t touch me!” she coldly frowned.

Rather than anger, Ruan Tianling laughed: “Such a bad temper. Is it that time of the month?”

Ruan Tianling grabbed her shoulder: “Today’s weather is nice, sunny and pleasant. Maybe we could…”

He moved closer to her, emanating an ambiguous suggestion through his actions and gaze.

He wanted to…

Jian Yufei disgustedly pushed him away, “It’s broad daylight, dream on!”

She actually derided him for daydreaming.

“Wife…” Ruan Tianling grabbed her hand again, clinging to her today as though he had become a different person.

No matter how much Jian Yufei struggled, he wouldn’t let go of her.

“What on earth are you trying to do!” she rebuked him, glaring.

“You know.” Ruan Tianling laughed, unabashed.

Jian Yufei was fuming, “Not interested!”

“Why?”

“I just said I am not interested!”

Ruan Tianling insisted on getting a clear answer: “Why aren’t you interested?”