She swore that if she had known that Cen Yue was so possessive before marriage, she would definitely not have chosen Cen Yue!

But it's too late to talk about this now.

Song Yiyi decisively chose to lie down.

Soon the day of the art troupe's performance arrived.

It happened to be the weekend, and Gu Chengze came knocking on the door early in the morning.

Cen Yue opened the door.

The first thing he said when he saw Gu Chengze was: "Brother, you came a little early, Yiyi is still sleeping."

The tone is sticky.

Gu Chengze paused, "It's okay, you haven't had breakfast yet, right? I'll make it."

Cen Yue has no sense of ownership at all.

He was watering the flowers and playing with the cat in the yard, while Gu Cheng was busy in the kitchen.

When Song Yiyi heard the noise, she saw this seemingly "harmonious" scene.

How can you use your brother-in-law as a babysitter?

Gu Chengze was completely unaware and smiled gently when he saw her: "The meal is ready, go wash up."

Song Yiyi nodded, "Brother, where are my parents?"

Song Minghui and Cai Mengjun plan to go back in two days.

This week, the two of them went out every day, just like a young couple in love.

They were originally going to see the performance today and had agreed to come together.

She asked only when she didn't see anyone.

Gu Chengze brought out two dishes and placed them on the table before saying, "Mom said she has an appointment, so I'll go with Dad later. I'll take you to the agency first and let you see the working environment."

The performance is in the afternoon.

Watching the performance is secondary. The important thing is to let my sister go and watch and talk, and consider whether to go.

Song Yiyi didn't think much about it. After all, Cai Mengjun had lived in the compound for many years, so it was normal to meet an old friend.

The three of them ate at the same table.

Song Yiyi ate two bowls of salty porridge and a pie bigger than her face in a row.

She wanted another pancake.

Someone on the side reached out to block it.

Cen Yue said the most infuriating words with a deadpan expression: "Alright, it's all refined food. Eating too much will make you fat."

Song Yiyi angrily slapped his hand away, "My flesh is on my body, what's it got to do with you?"

You won’t let people eat?

Is there any justice in the world?

Cen Yue took the last cake slowly and his eyes moved around her.

Song Yiyi instantly got furious.

"You're skinny, and the ribs hurt my hands. If you want to grab them, just tell me. I can give them to you."

Gu Chengze’s cooking is delicious.

She was not surprised that Cen Yue liked it.

I am quite proud of it.

It's because he doesn't have such a good brother. He said something nice. It's not that she can't sympathize with Cen Yue.

But this person's words are extremely poisonous.

Cen Yue calmly retorted, "Don't you know whether I am a rib or not?"

Who is falling asleep?

Her hands rested on his abs.

I can't put it down.

He is stubborn all over.

We sleep in separate beds and have nightmares, even though I sleep deeper than a pig every day.

She didn't even help him get up.

Song Yiyi became even angrier. She hated this kind of argument where people presented facts, which made it impossible for her to refute.

“I don’t know, I ...!”

Song Yiyi could only shake her head and act like a rogue.

Try to defeat the opponent with magic attacks.

The two of them were arguing back and forth, just like a quarrel between elementary school students.

Gu Cheng watched with a smile from the side.

Occasionally say a few words for Song Yiyi.

Cen Yue didn't mind her having help, fighting two at once was no problem at all.

The three of them went out together. Song Yiyi thought Cen Yue would not go, but unexpectedly he was the most active.

Dressed like a decent person.

Song Yiyi even suspected that he had an "acquaintance" in the art troupe, and he seemed more impatient than she, who was looking for a job.

Passing by the supply and marketing cooperative, she bought three milk cakes.

Three!

One per person!

Unexpectedly, after she had taken two bites, Cen Yue came to snatch it away and bit off most of her food in one bite.

"Cen Yue! I'm so angry!"

People who love to eat are somewhat protective of their food.

Cen Yue had said earlier that he liked it, so she could buy him two or three.

But you can't snatch it from her.

Song Yiyi was angry and pulled Gu Chengze away quickly.

He tried to isolate Cen Yue and make him reflect.

Gu Chengze followed her, but hesitated to speak, "Yiyi, eat less ice."

Cen Yue’s behavior of snatching was wrong.

But my original intention was the same as his.

Gu Cheng couldn't help but speak up for Cen Yue: "Ah Yue must be worried that you might feel uncomfortable in your stomach."

He has a gentle attitude.

Song Yiyi listened to it.

It seems like the due date is almost here. No wonder I have occasional lower abdominal pain recently.

Song Yiyi thought she had eaten too much meat.

Recently, Cen Yue cooks meat in different ways every night.

Lamb ribs, steamed fish, beef brisket stewed with tomatoes, stir-fried pork liver, black chicken soup, etc.

No day is the same.

It seemed like after this meal, he planned to run away, and his family broke up.

Song Yiyi scolded him several times: "Cen Yue, are you living like this? Didn't you say you had no money? You lied to me, too? So you're still hiding some private money?"

Cen Yue choked, then quickly said nonchalantly, "I borrowed the money from my comrades. I just wanted to tell you, give me the money."

Song Yiyi was helpless.

In this day and age, there is no one like Cen Yue who can eat meat and fish every day.

Spend money like water.

Even though it wasn't her money, it was painful to see it flow out of her hands like water.

Cen Yue carried meat home every day, and everyone in the military family compound stared at him with sharp eyes.

All kinds of strange rumors came out.

Some say that Cen Yue is good to his wife.

Some say that Song Yiyi was exploited so badly by Cen Yue that she had to make up for it.

There are even more outrageous ones, saying that this woman does nothing at home and throws a tantrum every day to ask Cen Yue for meat.

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