The Niece-in-law Remarried Him, and the Scheming Officer Went Crazy with Joy

[Era + Military Marriage + Darkly Critical Father-Criticizing Family + Bright and Dark-Hearted Beauty]

A car crash sends Song Yiyi into the world of a novel—straight into the life of a trag...

Chapter 140 How Could She Be a Fool (2/2)

You can tell at a glance that it is an injury.

The three of them looked at the same place.

Cai Mengjun coughed, quickly tugged at Song Minghui's clothes, and changed the subject: "Old Song, have an egg."

Song Minghui thought about it and suddenly figured it out.

He seemed to have asked another question that he shouldn't have asked.

But Cen Yue is too miserable.

How can a couple live together with scars on their bodies every day? It's really outrageous.

Song Minghui took the egg awkwardly, paused, and said, "Ayue, don't indulge her too much."

Although he felt relieved when he saw his son-in-law doting on his daughter.

But some behaviors are still unacceptable.

Cen Yue replied seriously, "Okay."

In one place, he only allowed her to bite twice.

This way it doesn't count as pampering.

Cen Yue was eating.

While thinking about where I should let her bite next time.

After dinner.

Cen Yue went back to his room to change clothes. Song Yiyi asked dazedly, "What time is it?"

He quickly put on his shirt, walked over to her and bent down, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."

Cen Yue pretended to kiss her.

Song Yiyi woke up all of a sudden, and before his lips fell, she rolled quickly on the bed.

I felt embarrassed after rolling.

Song Yiyi pretended to be still dreaming and mumbled a few words randomly.

Cen Yue looked at her self-conscious behavior and laughed angrily, "Song Yiyi, do you despise yourself?"

Song Yiyi pulled the quilt over her, covered her head with it and pretended not to hear.

Of course she despises it!

Rather than expressing disgust, Song Yiyi now wants to pretend to have amnesia.

So...shameful!

Cen Yue actually said it so bluntly.

The fur was pulled off by someone, and Song Yiyi closed her eyes in panic, and a kiss fell on her forehead.

Cen Yue's low, playful voice slowly rang in his ears: "You're dirty too."

After he finished speaking, he went out to work.

Song Yiyi performed a set of military boxing on the bed before she was able to suppress her shame and got up to eat as if nothing had happened.

For the first time ever, Song Minghui did not preach.

He was also very attentive and put the food on the table before Song Yiyi finished washing up.

When Song Yiyi was eating, Song Minghui sat next to her and helped her peel eggs.

Song Yiyi looked at him with horror and asked, "Dad, what are you doing?"

She always felt that Song Minghui was holding back a big move.

Song Minghui smiled kindly and said, "Peeling eggs."

Cai Mengjun quickly sat over and asked with concern as usual: "Yiyi, how was your sleep last night? Did you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

The two of them looked at her intently.

Song Yiyi was a little uncomfortable. She took the egg from Song Minghui's hand, took a bite, and then said, "Really? Didn't the doctor say there's nothing wrong with me? Why are you two so excited?"

She always felt that after what happened yesterday, everyone in the family seemed a little strange.

Cai Mengjun and Song Minghui hurried to make up for it.

After dinner, Song Yiyi couldn't stay at home and wanted to go out for a walk.

As soon as she stepped out of the house, she found two people following her.

Cai Mengjun even knew to pretend by carrying a basket.

Song Minghui put his hands behind his back and stopped pretending.

Song Yiyi: "Dad, Mom, where are you going?"

“Buy groceries!”

"running!"

The voices were quite consistent, but unfortunately the answers were inconsistent.

Song Yiyi knew what they meant.

She nodded, "Then let's go together."

The three of them walked to the largest tree in the yard, where a group of people had already gathered.

Aunt Wang sat in the middle of the crowd, spitting everywhere.

This happened to be a topic that Song Yiyi was interested in.