Song Shengsheng listened to his half-hearted plea for mercy, and her anger grew instead of decreasing. She twisted his arm a little harder. Jiang Yiyu hissed in pain and hurriedly patted the armrest of the sofa: "My goodness, I was so wrong!"

"Jiang Yiyu, when I'm talking to you about something serious, can you please be more serious? We had already agreed to rebuild Mingyuan. I won't be the only one living in it after it's completed, so you can't push all the responsibility onto me. You have to share the burden with me. Do you know that your current attitude is very irresponsible? I'm very angry!"

"I was wrong! I really know I was wrong. Let me go and let's watch it together." Jiang Yiyu cleared his throat and his voice became serious. Song Shengsheng sighed and slowly let him go.

Jiang Yiyu stood up and rubbed the shoulder she had twisted: "My goodness, you really have practiced before, your strength is really not small, you almost broke my arm."

Song Shengsheng glanced at him without saying anything. She picked up the tablet and handed it to him: "Look at the design of this garden. How different is it from what you remember?"

Jiang Yiyu took the tablet, zoomed in and out, and looked at it carefully. He raised his eyes and stole a glance at Song Shengsheng, who was staring at him fiercely. He quickly withdrew his gaze and pretended to think for a while before saying, "I really think this is a good design."

Song Shengsheng's brows furrowed even more, and Jiang Yiyu quickly changed his tone, "But! Don't worry, I have another but. Just listen to me first."

"speak."

"But, can you leave me a small piece of land in the back garden so I can grow some cucumbers, tomatoes, etc.? It doesn't have to be too big so it won't interfere with your garden design."

Song Shengsheng handed him the pen: "Circle it yourself, I'll talk to the designer later. Besides the land, what about the layout of the house?"

Jiang Yiyu took the pen and zoomed in on the back garden on the screen. He circled the sunny corner of the garden and said, "There's nothing to change about the room's location. It was originally rebuilt on the original site, so there's nothing to rebuild."

After saying this, he was afraid that Song Shengsheng would think he was not serious enough, so he emphasized his tone and said firmly: "Really! I am very serious now."

Song Shengsheng took back the tablet and pen and looked at the place where he drew the circle: "Why can't you even draw a circle carefully? Look at it, it's so crooked, it's not even an ellipse." She said and drew it again.

Jiang Yiyu finally understood that he was particularly disliked by Song Shengsheng. The more he talked, the more mistakes he would make. After facing the reality, he leaned back into the corner of the sofa, quietly and obediently hugged his arms, retracted his legs, and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

After Song Shengsheng sent the revised design drawings to the designer and briefly explained her and Jiang Yiyu's suggestions for revision, she put down the tablet and turned to look at Jiang Yiyu, who was watching TV intently.

Jiang Yiyu felt her gaze and first stole a glance at her. Seeing that she looked unhappy, he quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at the TV again. After a moment of silence, he glanced at Song Shengsheng out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that she was still staring at him, he felt uneasy and couldn't help but asked nervously, "My dear, what's wrong?"

"Again? Jiang Yiyu, what's wrong again? Are you impatient with me now?"

Jiang Yiyu sucked in a breath of cold air and shrank back into the corner of the sofa. "I...you...I'm not impatient. Darling, what's wrong with you today? You look at me so annoyed, but I haven't provoked you recently, have I? Besides, you said you couldn't touch me, and I didn't even dare to touch a single hair of yours. I was already very good. Why are you so mean to me now?"

He spoke softer and softer, lowering his eyes pitifully to avoid Song Shengsheng's sight.

Song Shengsheng stretched out his hand and was about to pat his knee, but Jiang Yiyu was so frightened that he quickly retracted his legs and said, "Be good, according to the rules of the underworld, use your mouth, not your fists."

"I didn't say I was going to hit you."

"Oh." Jiang Yiyu breathed a sigh of relief: "What's wrong with you? What did I do wrong again?"

Song Shengsheng leaned towards him: "You haven't been out for several days. Don't you want to go out and play with your friends, have a meal or something?"

"Ah?" Jiang Yiyu was stunned for a moment: "No... no need... Isn't it good for me to accompany you? Do you think I'm annoying? Or is there something you don't want me to know?"

"I just think you should go out and have some fun. How about I ask my brother out for you? You can go out for dinner with them tonight. You don't have to rush back. You can even have a few drinks."

"Huh?" Jiang Yiyu frowned in confusion. He was completely bewildered by Song Shengsheng. "If you don't just tell me what I did wrong, or what you want to do, I won't ask. But you suddenly want to send me out. It's really a bit scary. Boy, you are really a little abnormal today."

Song Shengsheng leaned back in his original position: "I just want you to go out for a walk."

"Then we can go out for a walk together. Wherever you want to go, I'll accompany you."

"I don't need you to accompany me, I just hope you won't be around me all the time."

"Ah?" Jiang Yiyu pointed at himself: "I...are you annoying me?"

"No."

"Why is that? We've only been together for half a month, married for less than half a year, and you're tired of me? Gosh, let me ask myself, there doesn't seem to be much difference between me before and after marriage. You know exactly what kind of person I am after twelve years. How come you're not interested in me now that you have me? Do I bore you so easily?"

"No...don't misinterpret what I mean."

"What do you mean? Are you bothering me?" Jiang Yiyu sneered sadly. He put down the remote control, stood up and walked straight to the bedroom. Song Shengsheng called him, and he closed the bedroom door without even looking back.

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