Chapter 308 Washboard
The bedroom is spacious and bright with the main lights on.
A tall man was kneeling beside the two-meter-long bed.
The man had broad shoulders and a straight back, handsome features and an indifferent expression. He didn't look like he was kneeling on a washboard, but rather sitting on a throne.
Seeing her come out, Jiang Chen raised his head, his eyes dark and his expression serious.
"Ye Rou, I'm sorry, I've hidden something from you. Actually..."
"Hmm, it seems like there's water in my ears. I can't hear anything."
Ye Rou pretended to pat her ears.
Looking at Jiang Chen's attitude, she knew that he was definitely going to apologize for lying to her.
But she suddenly didn't want it to end so soon.
Jiang Chen did not admit that he lied to her, so Ye Rou had a handle on Jiang Chen. In this way, Jiang Chen did not dare to control her, and she could eat and drink as she pleased, which obviously had many benefits.
Seeing Ye Rou openly pretending to be stupid, Jiang Chen laughed angrily.
His facial features are gloomy, and when he smiles like this, he looks even more like a villain.
"Oh, I forgot to apply lotion." Ye Rou turned around and was about to run.
"Ye Rou."
The warning voice was like an arrow, nailing Ye Rou to the spot.
Seeing that escape was impossible, Ye Rou decided to strike first.
"What are you going to say? That you lied to me. To prevent me from having children, you asked my uncle to seal your meridians, and then you lied to me that you had weak sperm and would never have children. And then you watched me jump up and down to cure your illness?"
Ye Rou originally thought that she could handle this problem peacefully, but when the confrontation really came, layers of anger still burned in her heart.
The corners of her eyes were red, this time because of anger.
Like a knife, it scraped past sharply.
It turns out she knew everything.
Jiang Chen's face suddenly turned pale, his brows furrowed, and his fists clenched.
Lying, cheating, concealing...all the things he had done during this period flashed through Jiang Chen's mind like a kaleidoscope.
He lowered his head, his voice was so dry that he couldn't say anything, and his mind was in a mess.
"sorry."
Seeing his handsome features become decadent and his deep eyes dim, Ye Rou suddenly had an idea that if she asked him to die, he might do it.
The air in my chest suddenly deflated like a balloon that was suddenly popped.
"Stand up."
Jiang Chen stood up obediently. The 1.9-meter tall man blocked the light, and his shadow fell on Ye Rou's feet.
Ye Rou stuffed the towel into his hand and ordered, "Wipe my hair."
The pink towel soaked Jiang Chen's heart with warmth, and he looked up in disbelief.
Ye Rou's silky black hair was casually spread out, and her cold expression suppressed the beauty of her eyes and eyebrows.
Jiang Chen was like a prisoner who had been granted parole, frozen in place, unsure.
It's about drying his hair, not telling him to get lost...
The big wheat-colored hands seemed to be frozen. They picked up Ye Rou's long hair stiffly and wiped it carefully.
Ye Rou lowered her head slightly and suddenly asked, "Why don't you want a child?"
Jiang Chen half-knelt in front of Ye Rou and held her hand. The cold temperature of her fingertips made his heart ache slightly. He tightened his grip and whispered, "I'm sorry, I'm just afraid..."
"Forget it." Ye Rou suddenly interrupted him.
Hearing Ye Rou say forget it, Jiang Chen suddenly held Ye Rou's hand tightly, his face pale.
Don't give up...don't give up on him.
When Ye Rou saw his expression change, she knew that he was thinking wrongly.
When she said forget it, she meant she didn't want to listen.
The deception has already occurred, and there is no point in looking for reasons.
"Look up." Ye Rou said in a cold tone.
Jiang Chen raised his head and half-knelt in front of Ye Rou with his tall body, looking like a large dog about to be abandoned by its owner, looking extremely miserable.
"Will you lie to me again in the future?"
Jiang Chen immediately shook his head.
Ye Rou twisted his ear and asked fiercely, "What if you lie to me again?"
After a while, Jiang Chen finally gave this extremely reluctant answer.
"You'll never talk to me again."
"Not enough." Ye Rou stared into Jiang Chen's eyes and said word by word, "If you lie to me again, I'll divorce you."
As soon as these two words came out, Jiang Chen's body suddenly stiffened, his deep eyes filled with pleading, "Don't get a divorce."
He opened his arms and hugged Ye Rou tightly, with such strength that he wished he could melt Ye Rou into his flesh and blood.
"That's up to you."
Ye Rou carried out her cold personality to the end, pushed the man away and climbed onto the bed.
Jiang Chen was still half-kneeling beside the bed, his heart tied in mid-air by a thin rope, neither going up nor down, feeling nervous and uneasy.
What exactly does Ye Rou mean?
To forgive or not to forgive?
Ye Rou, who had already huddled under the quilt, suddenly asked, "Why are you still kneeling there?"
Jiang Chen tentatively grabbed the quilt. Seeing that Ye Rou didn't stop him, the corners of his mouth curled up and he asked tentatively, "Wife, have you forgiven me?"
"No." Ye Rou said coldly: "Take your washboard and go sleep downstairs."
“…”
Jiang Chen tried to struggle, "Wife, I can warm your feet."
A sweet smile bloomed on Ye Rou's lips.
Jiang Chen thought his wife was moved and was about to take action.
Ye Rou's smile suddenly disappeared. "Thank you, but no thanks."
The handsome and tall man seemed to have been poured a bucket of cold water on his head, with disappointment filling his eyes.
He picked up the washboard and tried to get a deadline before leaving.
"Honey, when can I come back to sleep?"
"It depends on my mood." Ye Rou gave a casual answer, which almost made Jiang Chen cry.
Jiang Chen walked out dejectedly, his footsteps gradually coming down the stairs, and Ye Rou opened her eyes.
The crystal pendant swayed slightly in the wind, just like Ye Rou's wavering heart.
I want to forgive, but I'm still angry.
So it really depends on your mood.
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When I woke up early in the morning, Leng Po found the washboard that she had been looking for for half a day yesterday.
The mute woman finally sent Jiang Chen away. Looking at the messy kitchen floor, she pinched her waist and sighed.
Ye Rou was forced to live a life of "clothes open mouth food handy".
When he woke up early in the morning, Jiang Chen stood beside the bed.
His handsome facial features are sharp and deep, and the black shirt perfectly sets off his figure. Even though he tries his best to restrain his overly strong and aggressive aura, he still does not appear gentle.
Seeing Ye Rou wake up, he curled his lips and said, "I made breakfast for you."
Ye Rou was still in a daze when she was suddenly picked up and lifted into the air. She was startled and finally woke up.
She hugged Jiang Chen's neck, her tone surprised.
"what are you up to?"
"I'll take you to wash up." Jiang Chen said as a matter of course.
"...Put me down." Ye Rou insisted on going by herself, and Jiang Chen had no choice but to put her down.
After Ye Rou came out of the shower, Jiang Chen handed her breakfast, which included Ye Rou's favorite chicken soup wontons, two stacked red bean buns, a plate of pickles, and a glass of milk.
Very good, a mix of Chinese and Western food, nutritionally balanced.
Seeing Jiang Chen holding a spoon to feed her, Ye Rou slapped his hand away in disgust.
"I have hands to feed myself."
Jiang Chen put down the spoon in disappointment.
Ye Rou scooped up some wontons, put them in her mouth and chewed them roughly, and her face suddenly turned ugly.
The sweet meat wontons tasted really disgusting.
She forced herself to swallow it and looked at Jiang Chen.
"Are these the wontons you made?"
Jiang Chen nodded and asked with some anticipation, "How does it taste?"
"Well done, don't do it again."
Ye Rou put down the spoon and wanted to rinse her mouth with milk, but she spat it out after taking a sip.
Sweet wontons, salty milk, I really shouldn’t have any expectations of Jiang Chen’s cooking skills.
Ye Rou put down the cup and said, "I'd better go to the dining room to eat."
As expected, laziness will bring retribution.
Jiang Chen followed Ye Rou dejectedly.
Ye Rou tried to comfort him, but was afraid that he would rekindle his passion for cooking.
She really couldn't bear the dark food.
If it happens again, she will be traumatized by eating.
She organized her words and thought for a long time before she spoke to comfort him, "Everyone has their own strengths. Don't be discouraged. This just means that your talent isn't in cooking."
Jiang Chen raised his head and looked at Ye Rou as if asking for praise.
"What do you think I'm good at?"
"Hmm..." After a while, Ye Rou clapped her hands, "I understand."
Jiang Chen looked expectant.
"You drive very steadily. You're a good driver."
“…”
After a whole morning of hard work, Ye Rou finally had a normal meal.
Driver Jiang, who drives very steadily, will definitely go to work with his wife.
"Click"
Ye Rou and Jiang Chen looked towards the place where the sound came from at the same time.
"Don't worry about it." Jiang Chen's cold eyes swept across the corner, and then he looked at Ye Rou and his eyes became gentle again.
Jiang Chen said not to worry about it, and Ye Rou got into the car without asking any more questions.
Jiang Chen glanced at the corner of his eye one last time, his eyes gloomy.
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