Chapter 23: What You Say Does Not Keep Your Words

When they returned to the Shi family, Li Taohua had not yet gone to work and Shi Lujing was also sitting in the main room. Out of courtesy, Meng Ruoxi went forward to greet him.

Shi Lujing raised his head while holding the teacup. His serious expression softened and a faint smile appeared in his eyes. "I'm back."

Meng Ruoxi nodded, and decided not to go back into the room right away, so she sat down on a chair nearby.

Li Taohua immediately poured her some water and said, "Drink some water. It's so hot outside. You've worked hard."

Taking the water, Meng Ruoxi shook her head, "It's not hard, this is what I should do."

Shi Yanjin is her husband now, and he just delivered meals, which is not considered a big achievement.

Li Taohua was very understanding, "You are so humble, kid. You should be praised for what you have done. What should or should not be done? Yan Jin made the right decision to marry you. You are so gentle and virtuous."

"Cough, cough, cough." Shi Lu Jing burst into a cough. He put the teacup in his hand on the table with a dull sound. He covered his mouth with his hand and his face turned red.

Meng Ruoxi looked over and wondered what she didn't understand.

The mother-in-law exaggerates too much and the father-in-law can't stand it.

To be honest, she blushed when she heard it, but she didn't show it.

When Lu Jing's coughing stopped, the atmosphere became awkward.

Li Taohua wanted to speak, but when she thought of her husband's exposure, her open mouth closed again.

Shi Lujing wanted to speak, but when he thought of his untimely cough, he pursed his lips tightly and his expression became more serious.

Meng Ruoxi looked left and right, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and she stood up and said, "Dad, Mom, I'm going back to my room first."

Perhaps it was really too embarrassing, Li Taohua did not try to persuade him to stay, and responded loudly, "Hey."

Shi Lujing nodded silently.

It only took a few steps to walk back to the room. After closing the door, there was nothing to do. Thinking about how she had become lazy in dancing since the time travel, Meng Ruoxi decided to start practicing from the basics.

However, we encountered difficulties at the very beginning.

When I bent down, my waist was obviously stiff and my whole body lost its flexibility. I sighed helplessly and had to start practicing again from the beginning.

Sweat soaked her clothes and pain was inevitable, but she still persisted.

Dancing and piano are both her passions. In her previous life, as an arts student, she was admitted to the Film Academy with an excellent score of 725 in the college entrance examination. She could be said to be a celebrity in the entire school, a talented and beautiful woman.

The teacher likes her, her classmates pursue her, and she is determined to climb up, obsessed with learning, and vowed to make a name for herself in the world.

This training lasted for two hours. The clock on the wall showed two fifty. She stopped and went out to pick up Shi Yanjin.

As I walked to the campus gate, I saw someone just coming out.

He walked over quickly without saying anything, and pushed the person home.

The school was not far from home, and the two of them arrived home quickly.

As soon as I got home, I went back to my room, closed the door and ignored what was happening outside.

Meng Ruoxi didn't want to get along with Guan Meiling, and Shi Yanjin didn't want to either, and the two reached a tacit understanding.

He picked up the kettle and poured a glass of water, first handed it to Shi Yanjin, and then poured a glass for himself.

He raised his head and drank it all at once, then saw Shi Yanjin holding the water but not drinking it. Instead, he looked at him with a frown, "I told you to drink water, but you're looking at me."

Shi Yanjin rolled his eyes, thinking that his wife didn't understand romance, but he still explained, "I haven't seen you for an afternoon. I missed you and wanted to see you more."

Seeing Shi Yanjin's look, Meng Ruoxi rolled her eyes, "It's only two hours. If you really want to, just tie me up."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, Shi Yanjin nodded seriously, "You are right, why didn't I think of it."

This time, Meng Ruoxi really rolled her eyes.

She was just mocking him by saying that, but he still climbed up the pole. How shameless.

Seeing that she didn't care, Shi Yanjin sighed, reached out and pulled her to sit on his lap, stroking the back of her neck with the tip of his nose, his voice low and dark.

"We are newlyweds, and we are enjoying the bliss of sex. I am a normal man, and I naturally want to have a sweet and sweet life. But you are as cold and heartless as ice, and as unromantic as wood. It is really embarrassing."

The heat spraying on her neck made Meng Ruoxi feel a little itchy, and Shi Yanjin's words made her feel corny.

Suddenly, something strange happened.

Damn man! It's about to start again!

It was broad daylight, and even though his clothes were neatly worn, everything about him seemed unusual.

Shi Yanjin hugged her, patting her shoulders again and again with a satisfied look on his face.

He wanted her, soul and mind.

This is a very crazy and scary idea, and it also shows an extreme desire for control.

Meng Ruoxi couldn't calm down for a long time. She wanted to push Shi Yanjin away and scold him again, but reason controlled her mind. She couldn't do anything like that, nor did she want to lose face.

Even if they were husband and wife, she could not accept excessive behavior. What was the difference between that and inhuman beasts?

His fingers tightened, and his knuckles turned a deep white due to the force.

The pain reminded her constantly how much of a failure she was and how deep the shame this marriage had brought her.

Shi Yanjin didn't take the promise he made at noon to heart. It was a pity that she thought he was truly repentant at that time.

He smiled silently, closed his eyes and waited for his body to return to normal.

When she stood up, Meng Ruoxi fell down without warning.

Her palms touched the ground closely, and she felt a sharp pain. She did not cry, but stood up without saying a word, turned her head and said with a teasing expression, "It seems that I am really exhausted. I fell down."

Shi Yanjin frowned, worry flashing across his eyes, "Let me take a look."

He took Meng Ruoxi's hand and lowered his head to examine it.

Since the ground was concrete, my palms inevitably got scratched, and they looked red, which was quite scary.

Shi Yanjin hurriedly said, "I'll go get the ointment." Then he pushed the wheelchair to the desk, opened the drawer and took out a tube of white ointment.

Meng Ruoxi watched and found it quite funny.

What were you doing before? Why are you pretending to be nice again?

Is it touching yourself, and also wanting to touch others?