Liu Zhiyuan quickly tasted it herself, her face changed drastically, and she vomited immediately.
She added salt twice, but it was too salty and she couldn't eat it.
She looked at him apologetically.
"Sorry, I added salt twice."
Song Ling said lightly: "You can eat something else."
Liu Zhiyuan actually had no appetite for this meal.
She even had no appetite for the desserts the uncle bought on his way home from get off work.
At night, she lay in bed.
Song Ling is still researching.
She couldn't help but walked barefoot to the study and knocked on the door.
"Come in!"
After she went in, she couldn't help asking, "Honey, can I bother you for a few minutes? I have a question for you.
This question tormented me all night long.”
Song Ling shifted his gaze from the computer to her face and said lightly.
"Go ahead."
Liu Zhiyuan didn't know whether she should ask him this question.
Anyway, she couldn't help but ask him at this time.
Perhaps, many women in the world have this common problem.
It would hurt to know about my previous relationship experience, but I couldn’t help asking.
In order to prove that she was not a petty woman, she even walked behind him and massaged his shoulders.
"Hubby, I'm asking you this question purely out of personal curiosity. So, you can't doubt my thoughts just because of this question."
Song Ling glanced at her and asked.
Liu Zhiyuan massaged him with her two small hands, and then asked tentatively: "Husband, did you love someone very much in the past? Was she your first love? Tell me about it."
Song Ling's back suddenly stiffened and his fingers stopped tapping on the keyboard.
Liu Zhiyuan walked over from his shoulder again and said coquettishly, "Hubby, tell me, Duan Zichen and I both know everything, but I don't know anything about your past. Tell me."
At this moment, Song Ling's whole body was covered with a layer of coldness, and something seemed to flash in his deep eyes.
"Honey, tell me about your ex-girlfriend? What type was she? I promise I'm just asking to satisfy my curiosity, nothing else. Okay? Honey..."
Suddenly, Song Ling stood up suddenly.
Liu Zhiyuan took two steps back. He looked at her coldly and shouted in a deep voice, "Shut up!"
Liu Zhiyuan's body was shaking subconsciously, and she retreated to the back wall.
The coldness seeping from him had spread from her head to her limbs, and she looked at him in shock.
She clearly saw that his facial lines were tense, even his thin lips were tightly pursed, and the coldness reflected in his deep eyes was a deterrent to her.
Her small hands hanging by her side were clenched into fists.
The delicate little face was pale, and the clear eyes were full of hurt.
She took a deep breath and couldn't help but ask loudly, "Song Ling, what's your attitude? How could you yell at me like that? I was just asking, and you yelled at me?"
Song Ling's eyebrows were twisted into two lines, and his eyes swept over indifferently.
The huge deterrent force shocked her and almost bit her tongue.
Liu Zhiyuan calmed herself down and was very annoyed by her subconscious behavior.
That was the first time she felt his powerful aura.
She used to laugh and quarrel with him often, and now when she saw the frost on his handsome face, her heart seemed to be rubbed hard by a big hand, with great force and it hurt.
He is her husband, they are husband and wife. Why should she be afraid of his cold eyes?
But in fact, she was really hurt and really afraid of his eyes.
She was stubborn and raised her voice to hide the pain inside.
"Song Ling, why are you looking at me like that? Why are you yelling at me? What did I say wrong? I just want to know about your past. Why are you reacting so strongly? If you hate me asking such questions, you can tell me and we can communicate well. Why did you yell at me like that?"
Song Ling stared at Liu Zhiyuan in a voice as low as sandpaper.
"Shut up!"
He repeated the two words.
These two words made Liu Zhiyuan even angrier.
She shook her head.
"No, I won't shut up! What did I say wrong? Do you want me to shut up? We are two separate individuals. Please respect my feelings. I am hurt right now. Your attitude hurts me.
Is there anything about your past that you can't even mention? Were you deeply hurt by your ex? Or do you still love your ex? So, I can't even bring it up?
Song Ling's gaze quickly shattered a surge of rage, and he roared again: "Liu Zhiyuan! I want you to shut up!"
His roar was so fierce that it seemed to blow the roof off.
It seemed particularly abrupt on this night.
Because of his roar, he roared away the warmth of the home.
Liu Zhiyuan was very upset and had a stubborn temper.
She also roared, "I won't shut up, Song Ling, you hurt me too much. Did you love too deeply or were you hurt too deeply to speak? Don't you think your attitude now is unfair to me?
I'm as transparent as a blank sheet of paper in front of you, and you? I know nothing about your past. I haven't even met your parents yet. You won't even talk to me about the past. I'm just curious today. I'm a woman, your little wife, and it's normal for me to be curious. Why did you yell at me like that? You've never yelled at me like that before!
Song Ling's tall figure stood in front of her step by step, and a few syllables popped out of his throat.
His deep eyes were filled with uncontrollable anger.
He tried to endure it and suppress it,
"Too indulgent for you?"
Liu Zhiyuan sneered and pushed him a little harder. "You indulge me? You're a monster! A monster with a flawed personality! You can't communicate well with anyone and can't even say a few words. You don't express your joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness, and you even say that you don't have any joy, anger, sorrow, or happiness at all.
"If I marry you and live with you, I must tolerate your personality in every way and try to adapt myself to your personality. So what efforts have you made in our marriage?"
She was very hurt and cried out without restraint.
However, people are basically irrational when they are angry.
Song Ling's eyes were bloodshot and his chest was beating violently.
The door of memory seemed to open suddenly, and then memories came out of it, and the veins on my arms bulged.
When he looked at Liu Zhiyuan, there were some bloodshot at the bottom of his eyes.
Liu Zhiyuan had no way to retreat, his body was pressed against the cold wall. He just felt that Song Ling was too scary.
This was the most intense argument they had had since they got married.
Her heart was trembling, her body was shaking.
She sniffed and looked at the man's gloomy face.
Liu Zhiyuan tried to look into his eyes, using her eyes to convey that she was wronged and hurt.
But she could not find any love in the man's eyes, only blood.
The vein in his forehead showed his anger, and she had no doubt he would strangle her to death in the next second.
She was hurt and devastated, so she inevitably overthought.
She remembered what Pei Xiaoxiao had said during the day. She had never mentioned the issue of pregnancy in front of Song Ling. And he had never mentioned it either.
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