Chapter 183 "Wife, I am so happy..."

Ji Huaishen stared at her for a moment, without asking any further questions, but just stood up and began to roll up the sleeves of his shirt with neat movements, revealing his smooth forearms.

"Then I'll cook for you." He said it as a matter of course, turned around and walked towards the open kitchen.

Wen Duo came back to her senses instantly, and her heart suddenly tightened when she thought of his injuries and the fatigue he had suffered in recent days.

She practically jumped up, her bare feet touching the carpet, and ran two quick steps to catch up with him, her slender fingers eagerly grabbing the cuff of his shirt.

"I'm fine!"

She raised her head and looked at him anxiously:

"You've been busy for so long, I'm sure you haven't had a good rest? You're still injured. You should go and rest first. I'm really not hungry."

Ji Huaishen stopped and turned around.

The sunlight outlined the profile of his face. He lowered his eyes to look at the worried little woman, and suddenly laughed softly.

He reached out, and with his warm fingers, he gently pinched her delicate cheek with affection.

"fine."

He paused, his eyes darkening, with some meaningful hints, his tone lazy and ambiguous:

"Feed my wife well... Only then can I let her accompany me to do something~"

: [Oh~ Do something, what? ]

: [That’s definitely something embarrassing, hehehehe]

: [Huh? So fast?]

When Wen Duo read the comments on the barrage, her fair little face suddenly turned red.

She was embarrassed and annoyed, staring at him:

"Ji Huaishen! Your injuries haven't healed yet, and you're still thinking about that...that kind of thing!"

Ji Huaishen raised his eyebrows, revealing an extremely innocent expression. He deliberately dragged out his tone and clarified word by word:

"I just... want you to accompany me to 'catch up on sleep'. I can't sleep without you in my arms. So..."

He moved closer, his warm breath brushing against her ear, his voice filled with teasing laughter:

"Wife just... misunderstood something, huh?"

Wen Duo finally realized that he had deliberately misled her. She was immediately embarrassed beyond measure. She glared at him with her watery eyes and said angrily:

"You...you did it on purpose!"

Ji Huaishen smiled triumphantly, stopped teasing her, and asked:

"What do you want to eat?"

Wen Duo knew that he had made up his mind and could not change his mind. She was also worried about his health, so she had to choose the simplest and quickest method:

"Tomato and egg noodles."

"good."

Ji Huaishen agreed and suddenly picked up Wen Duo.

Before Wen Duo could react, Ji Huaishen put her on the sofa, then squatted down, held her ankles, and put on slippers for her.

"Don't catch a cold."

"Okay~"

After putting on their slippers, the two went to the kitchen. Wen Duo leaned against the kitchen door frame and looked at him quietly.

He skillfully washed tomatoes, beat eggs, and heated oil in a pan.

A sizzling sound came from the pot, the tomatoes were fried into a rich, sweet and sour soup, the eggs slid into tender yellow clouds, and the aroma of the food gradually spread, filling the entire space.

Soon, a bowl of steaming hot and tempting tomato and egg noodles was placed in front of Wen Duo.

The golden fried egg lies on top, sprinkled with chopped green onions, and the aroma is fragrant.

"Eat quickly."

Ji Huaishen handed her the chopsticks, pulled out a chair next to him and sat down, looking at her intently.

Wen Duo lowered her head, picked up the chopsticks, and ate in small bites.

The noodles were chewy and the soup was sweet and sour, stimulating the taste she was familiar with and liked.

She was indeed hungry and ate half a bowl without realizing it.

"Eat slowly, no one is competing with you."

Ji Huaishen's deep voice was filled with endless doting.

After finishing the noodles, Ji Huaishen took the dishes into the kitchen, washed them, and then took Wen Duo's hand and returned to the bedroom.

There was only a warm yellow bedside lamp on in the room, the light was soft, blurring all the sharp lines into ambiguous outlines.

Ji Huaishen changed into silk pajamas with a slightly open neckline, revealing his graceful collarbone and a small part of his strong chest.

He lay down first, then naturally took Wen Duo into his arms and hugged her tightly.

He rested his chin lightly against the top of her head and took a deep breath.

The sweet fragrance of her hair and the unique soft scent of her body lingered on my nose. The fatigue and tension of the past few days were dispelled at this moment, leaving only endless satisfaction.

Wen Duo felt a little itchy from his almost "greedy" breathing, and couldn't help twisting in his arms. She turned her head and glared at him, her cheeks slightly red.

"You're sucking cats!"

Ji Huaishen laughed softly, his voice carrying a lazy magnetism:

"Well, suck a frizzy little cat named Wenduo."

Wen Duo immediately felt like her tail was stepped on, and her voice became slightly louder:

"I don't get angry that easily!"

"Okay, okay, don't get angry easily." Ji Huaishen comforted her readily, but the smile in his tone did not diminish at all.

Wen Duo hummed in satisfaction, then reacted and refuted again:

"I'm not a cat!"

"Uh-huh, not a cat,"

Ji Huaishen readily accepted her advice and hugged her tightly, his tone affectionate and serious:

"It's my wife."

Wen Duo pouted and snorted in a seemingly dissatisfied manner, but her eyes were full of happiness.

Ji Huaishen felt so soft in his heart when he saw her so lively.

He tightened his arms, embedding the person deeper into his arms, and his deep voice was filled with unprecedented happiness:

"Wife, I am so happy..."

These words, like the sweetest honey and the sharpest ice cone, instantly pierced Wen Duo's heart.

She raised her head and looked into his bottomless eyes.

Her dazed face was clearly reflected there.

Small, but complete, tightly wrapped in his inextricable love and tenderness.

His love was so direct, so hot, and so unconcealed that it almost burned her.

However, it is this extreme happiness that brings about equally extreme fear.

The words "I'm so happy" were like a switch that instantly opened Pandora's box. The cruel scenes in the "original plot" once again flooded into her mind.

The resolute figure of his back as he leaped off the cliff for her, the pale and haggard face after the comminuted fracture of his right hand, the flash of frustration and hidden pain in the depths of his eyes when he couldn't even hold a pen steadily...

Her fingertips instantly felt cold, and she unconsciously clenched them tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

No!

Absolutely not!

She couldn't let that happen!

We must never let this proud, outstanding man who cherishes her like a treasure fall into such an embarrassing and disabled situation because of her!

Jiang Zuiyue's plan was crazy and risky, with little chance of success, like walking on a tightrope over an abyss.

but......

Compared with the "original plot" that was set up step by step towards destruction and mutual torture, this seems to be the only ray of light shining through the darkness.

It is the only chance to take the initiative and break free from the shackles of fate.

Can the so-called ending of "peace, stability, and eternal happiness and peace" really be achieved through such a carefully planned "love suicide" drama?

She doesn't know.

My heart is filled with fear of the unknown, doubts about the feasibility of the plan, and panic about possible failure.

But other than that, she had no choice.

For him and for them, she had to take the risk and give it a try.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to loosen her clenched fists, reached out her hands, gently hugged his strong waist, and buried her face in his warm chest.

"Um."

She whispered, as if speaking to him, or warning herself:

"We will be happy forever."

Of course!