Chapter 94 You are quite good at coaxing people

He Ji ran his tongue across his gums, then nudged his cheek and sneered, "Who are you looking down on?"

Although he couldn't remember it, she said it so bluntly. Doesn't he have any face?

"Just tell me what you want. If you can't remember, I lose."

Su Yan: ...

This was said as if the words "I lose" were particularly borrowed.

Su Yan knew that he would definitely not be able to remember, so she took his phone and wrote down all the flowers he wanted.

"If you don't know what those flowers look like, just search on Baidu. If you move the wrong ones, I'll make you move them away."

He Ji didn't take it seriously. If it was wrong, it was wrong. He was very strong and could move the flowers in the store back and forth several times without even breathing heavily.

When Su Yan saw his expression, she knew that he didn't listen to her. She smiled and said nothing, holding his hand and walking forward.

He Ji was an impatient person and said he would do it tomorrow, but after he went home and coaxed Su Yan to sleep, he couldn't sit still.

I called the landlord and told him that I would not rent the house at the end of the month, then drove to move the flowers.

Standing in the flower shop, looking at the flowers of various colors, he curled his lips. In his opinion, these flowers were no different except for their colors.

I don’t know why the kid is so picky. He wants to choose something nice. They are all the same. What can he pick out?

He complained a lot in his heart, but when he started to act, he still took out his mobile phone and searched one by one.

After moving all the flowers he wanted aside, he scratched his head, feeling a little confused.

A balcony is really not enough to store so many old flowers. I don’t know if they will become smelly if I keep them in the room.

Thinking of this, he sniffed hard and came to the conclusion that there was a smell, but it had nothing to do with stench.

He felt relieved when he found that there was no strange smell. He clapped his hands and started to move the things into the car.

It took him three or four trips back and forth to move all the flowers. He then asked part-time workers to come and take care of the remaining ones.

The matter was resolved so easily that he clapped his hands in satisfaction and went to the market humming a little tune.

He originally wanted to buy a baby pigeon, but when he looked at his palm, he clicked his tongue in disgust and bought two more.

If he eats something big, he can eat at least three at a time if he doesn't eat anything else.

After buying the squab, he bought some ingredients for making soup, then walked around the market from beginning to end. When there was nothing left to buy, he went home.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Su Yan squatting in the flowers in a daze. He curled his lips, threw the things on the ground, and walked towards her.

"It only took me two hours to get this done. How's that? Isn't your man an excellent one?"

Hearing the sound, Su Yan looked up, her delicate eyebrows wrinkled together, and her face twisted, "Why did you put the flower pot in the house? It's so dirty."

There was still mud on the ground that he had spilled when he brought it back, little black spots that looked really unsightly.

"Also, don't throw the food at the door, it's dirty too."

He Ji: ...

Damn, why is it so hard to get a compliment?

He went over and dragged the squatting Su Yan to the sofa. "I've told you so many times, you're pregnant now, you can't squat."

Su Yan hummed, glanced at him, and whispered, "But squatting is very comfortable."

She can't sit for long now, and her back feels sore even when she lies down. Only when she squats can she feel she can breathe freely.

"I was very careful and didn't press on my stomach. Don't worry so much." Seeing his tense face, Su Yan added.

He Ji was so angry that his eyebrows were raised. She was the one who was pregnant, but she was not worried. What was the point of him worrying?

Taking a deep breath, he gritted his teeth and nodded at Su Yan's brow, "You, just try to piss me off."

"Just sit still and wait until I've packed up all my things, then I'll come and have a good talk with you."

"What are you going to argue about?"

"What are you arguing about? Humph, of course I worked so hard, but you were so stingy as not to give me a single word of praise."

He said this through gritted teeth, then went to clean up with heavy steps. Su Yan leaned back on the sofa, watching his obviously angry movements, and curled the corners of her mouth.

When he broke a flower pot by exerting too much force, Su Yan applauded him. "Great, great, you are so strong, really amazing."

The applause was like a slap on his face.

This child has been indulged too much. She has now forgotten what it feels like to be tortured to death.

Don't worry, just be patient for a few months, and then we'll settle the old and new scores together. If he doesn't bully her into calling him good brother, he'll write his name upside down.

The way he stared at her was like a wolf staring at its prey. Su Yan felt a chill on her back. She smiled ingratiatingly and turned her head away timidly.

She looked like she was showing weakness. He Ji twitched his lips and sneered silently. "You know you're wrong now? Humph, it's too late!"

Not to mention just silently showing weakness, even if she cried and begged for mercy, he would still have to take ruthless action.

He gathered the scattered soil together and thought about finding something to replant the flower after dinner.

The flower shop seemed to have new pots, so he would go check it out later, hoping that the hourly worker hadn't acted so quickly, or that the garbage truck hadn't taken the garbage away, otherwise he would have to spend more time buying another one.

"What are we having for dinner tonight?" After a long silence, Su Yan walked to the kitchen door and asked He Ji who was preparing the ingredients.

"Drink pigeon soup."

"Anything else?"

“Spicy chicken wings.”

"I can't really handle spicy food now."

He Ji hummed, "I know, I didn't mean to add chili peppers, I just called it that."

"Oh..." Su Yan nodded, and without walking away, she squatted down next to the door again.

There was no sound behind him, and He Ji thought she had returned to the living room. After putting the squab in the pot to simmer, he turned around and almost kicked Su Yan.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and jumped back, Su Yan would have fallen to the ground.

He Ji had just said that she couldn't squat, and now she not only squatted again, but also squatted in such a dangerous place. His face turned completely black.

Knowing that she had done something wrong, especially since he was so honest, she hugged him without waiting for He Ji to reach out, and then slowly stood up with the help of his strength.

"My legs are numb. Can you carry me to the sofa? Oh..." She spoke softly and coquettishly, and at the end she kissed the face that was as black as ash at the bottom of a pot.

"Don't be angry. Anger makes you age faster. You don't want to go out with me and the kids and be called a grandparent, right?"

After she kissed him, He Ji's anger had already subsided, but her next sentence successfully brought his anger back.

Looking at his smiling young wife, He Ji narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and chuckled twice, "You are quite good at coaxing people."

"Other people get happier the more they're coaxed, but with you, it's a sign of mercy that you're not pissed off to death."