Chapter 251 Bedroom Quarrel
Ye Rou was just getting angry when she heard familiar footsteps coming up the stairs.
The man stopped outside the bedroom door, not knowing what he was thinking, and didn't come in for a long time.
Ye Rou couldn't wait any longer and shouted, "Jiang Chen, come in."
The bedroom door was pushed open, and Jiang Chen came in with a tray containing breakfast and ointment.
His face was pale and cold, and his voice was deep: "What's wrong?"
"My ankle hurts."
Ye Rou's legs were stretched straight, her left ankle was wrapped in white gauze and was a little swollen, and her right ankle was tied with a golden chain.
Jiang Chen put down the tray, sat at the foot of the bed, lifted Ye Rou's left foot, and placed an iced towel on her ankle.
Ye Rou's nose twitched slightly, and the pungent smell of cigarettes filled her nose.
"You smoked."
"Um."
He answered with a single cold word, then fell silent and continued to apply the compress to Ye Roubing.
Ye Rou lifted her right foot slightly, and the golden chain clanked. She said angrily, "Explain."
Jiang Chen stared at Ye Rou and said coldly, "I told you, if you get hurt or do anything dangerous again, I'll lock you up."
The pungent smell of tobacco brought a sense of depression to my chest. When I thought of Ye Rou jumping down the stairs last night, my heart would stop.
It was his fault. The precious treasure should not have been left outside.
Even if Ye Rou blamed him and was angry with him, he would not change his mind.
"Did you lock me up because I was injured?" Ye Rou concluded.
"Um."
Another cold word.
Ye Rou tried to calm him down, "Look, I'm fine, aren't I?"
Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and stared at Ye Rou's ankle, the meaning was self-evident.
"It was an accident."
Ye Rou emphasized with a guilty conscience, "I will be careful next time and will never do anything dangerous. Quickly untie me. I still have to give the old leader an acupuncture treatment today, and I can't be late."
Jiang Chen said coldly: "No, you will get hurt or be in danger if you go out."
Ye Rou hated that Jiang Chen didn't discuss or communicate with her when encountering problems.
She said angrily, "Is the bedroom safe? What if I fall off the bed? What if I get depressed and slit my wrists to commit suicide?"
The big hand holding the ankle tightened violently.
Ye Rou raised her eyes.
Jiang Chen, who was sitting in front of her, had a gaze like a frozen lake. It looked very cold, but in fact, it would melt with just a little bit of temperature, and it was extremely fragile.
His tone was very domineering, "You are not allowed to talk about suicide, think about it, or do it."
The further he spoke, the lower his voice became, and his expression became more fragile. He stared at Ye Rou in panic, and the big hand that was holding her ankle tightened unconsciously. He was waiting for Ye Rou's promise.
Ye Rou did not make a promise immediately.
A fierce look flashed across his eyes, and his gaze suddenly turned cold as he said, "I'll shorten the chain and tie us two together."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bedroom fell into a deadening silence again.
"say."
"Are you mean to me?" Ye Rou stared at Jiang Chen, her fox eyes wide open.
"You didn't comfort me when I was hurt, you kept glaring at me fiercely, you didn't hug me when I slept at night, you locked me up and scared me in the morning, and now you're still mean to me!"
Ye Rou became angrier and angrier as she spoke, a feeling of grievance welling up in her heart, and her eyes felt slightly sore. Seeing Jiang Chen looking at her expressionlessly, she felt puzzled and sad.
"Jiang Chen, what do you think of me? A pet that needs your constant attention and care? Or a burden that can't protect itself?"
By the end, Ye Rou was also tired. She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Jiang Chen, a tear rolling down her cheek. "If you become more and more paranoid because of me, we might as well break up."
"Separate?" Jiang Chen's voice was extremely cold and heavy.
"Yes, let's get divorced. You find a woman who needs your protection, and I find a lover who can respect me."
The bedroom became quiet again, with only the increasingly loud chirping of cicadas outside the window.
Jiang Chen released Ye Rou's ankle, stood up and looked down at her. His eyes were like an eagle, like a storm of ice and snow, terrifyingly cold. The corners of his mouth were tightly tightened, and finally he gently pulled open an extremely cruel arc, "Divorce? Don't even think about it."
Ye Rou was not afraid of him at all. "I want it, I want it now."
"Don't think about it."
Jiang Chen lifted Ye Rou's chin, forced her to tilt her head back, and kissed her roughly.
He lost his mind and just wanted to swallow Ye Rou. His kiss became deeper and more crazy until he tasted a bitter taste in his mouth.
Jiang Chen froze and let go of Ye Rou. She started crying.
She cried silently, like a flower that faded in an instant.
Ye Rou was crying and hiccuping, speaking incoherently, "You bullied me."
As soon as she started crying, Jiang Chen's cruel expression could no longer be maintained.
Jiang Chen held Ye Rou on his lap and clumsily wiped away her tears with his big hands, "Don't cry."
Ye Rou felt so wronged that her tears flowed like a flood that could not be stopped. She cried so hard that her whole body was shaking, and it went on and on.
Jiang Chen kissed her tears, and his rough stubble pricked Ye Rou's face, which hurt. She pushed him away in disgust and continued to cry.
Being pushed away, Jiang Chen had no choice but to coax her again, "Don't cry, sweetheart, it's all my fault."
After repeating these two sentences over and over again, Jiang Chen realized for the first time that he was not good at speaking, and his heart was broken by her crying.
In the end, he had no choice but to hold Ye Rou and stroke her back.
Ye Rou was tired of crying, and rested her head on his shoulder, like a piece of rice cake that was about to melt, filling Jiang Chen's arms.
"You let me go and you can't lock me up anymore."
"good."
"Melting my gold back in, it looks so ugly."
"good."
Ye Rou twisted his ear in anger, "Don't be stubborn anymore. You have to discuss everything with me!"
Jiang Chen's ears were twisted so hard that they burned, but he didn't struggle. Afraid that she had no strength left, he tilted his head towards her.
"Untie me, I'm going to work."
"You can take a day off and stay with me." Jiang Chen buried his head in her shoulder, his voice a little muffled.
"No." Ye Rou refused firmly.
The big hand on her waist tightened, as if dissatisfied with her answer, but quickly let go. The man put her down with grievance and got up from the bed.
"Where are you going?"
"Go downstairs and get the key." Jiang Chen replied in a muffled voice.
"No need." As the words fell, a crisp voice rang out.
Ye Rou broke the gold chain with her bare hands as easily as breaking a piece of biscuit.
The delicate little hand holding the gold chain threw it into Jiang Chen's arms, "Hurry up and melt the gold bars back for me."
Jiang Chen stared blankly at the gold chain that had broken into two pieces.
After all this trouble, Ye Rou was almost starving.
The breakfast Jiang Chen brought was already cold.
Hearing her cry of hunger, Jiang Chen carried her downstairs.
Ye Rou noticed that the originally bare stairs and floors were now covered with fluffy carpets.
Her heart softened, and she hugged Jiang Chen and kissed him.
Ye Rou knows that to manage a marriage, couples should communicate well and tolerate each other.
Jiang Chen was at fault for what happened today, and so was she.
She knew that Jiang Chen was extreme and sensitive, but she still used divorce to provoke him.
"From now on, if I don't mention the word divorce, you can't lock me up anymore."
Her voice was as sweet and soft as always.
Jiang Chen's heart seemed to be soaked in sweet water. He lowered his head and placed a kiss on Ye Rou's forehead, saying solemnly, "I promise you."
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