Chapter 339 Ye Rou's Criticism Conference
Staring at the two people's handcuffed hands, Ye Rou raised her head and carefully glanced at Jiang Chen's expression.
Jiang Chen's expression was terrifyingly grim, and he was obviously angry.
"Jiang Chen."
She took Jiang Chen's hand and shook it.
"What’s wrong with you?"
Jiang Chen lowered his eyes and looked at Ye Rou coldly.
Her face was flushed, and she looked full of life. She was not injured and was not crying. She was standing beside him. Jiang Chen should be happy, but he felt a surge of anger in his chest that he could neither spit out nor swallow.
He was angry with Ye Rou, angry that she knew the other party had a gun and still took the risk.
Jiang Chen knew in his heart that he shouldn't vent his anger on Ye Rou.
She discovered the danger in time and protected herself well, so she deserves praise.
But Jiang Chen was angry.
"Jiang Chen, are you angry?"
Ye Rou stood pretty in the bright sunshine, looking at his face carefully, her thick and curly eyelashes trembling slightly.
She is uneasy.
"No." Jiang Chen answered stiffly.
Ye Rou wrinkled her nose, "You are obviously angry."
Jiang Chen reached out and tucked Ye Rou's hair behind her ear, then said two words expressionlessly.
"go home."
Jiang Chen turned around first.
He walked forward, but Ye Rou did not move. She looked frail and weighed down like a big piece of solid cotton even with all her strength.
Jiang Chen turned around.
Ye Rou frowned and said stubbornly, "You are just angry."
Although her facial features are bright and beautiful, she looks extremely pitiful when her eyebrows are lowered.
Defeated by her.
Jiang Chen walked closer to Ye Rou, put his arms around her slender waist and hugged her tightly.
"I'm not mad at you."
Ye Rou's heart, which had been lifted up, finally settled down.
"You should tell me whether you are happy or not, don't make me guess." Ye Rou complained.
She buried her cheek in Jiang Chen's arms, and her hands pulled the clothes on Jiang Chen's waist until they were wrinkled.
Jiang Chen sighed, smoothed her hair, and promised, "I won't do that next time."
………
Wang Honghong, Meng Guan, and Zhou Liang hurried to the police station and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him: "Brother Jiang."
"Shh." Jiang Chen signaled them to be quiet.
Ye Rou fell asleep in Jiang Chen's arms.
The three of them shut up.
Jiang Chen threw the car keys to Wang Honghong, then leaned over and carefully picked her up.
Wang Honghong went to drive first.
Zhou Liang and Meng Guan noticed the handcuffs on Jiang Ge's wrists, looked at each other, and understood each other's thoughts tacitly.
Meng Guan: Brother Jiang must have put it on himself.
Zhou Liang: That’s right.
Jiang Chen noticed the two people exchanging glances, but ignored them.
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Ye Rou had fought with human traffickers that day and had some trouble in the police station. She was so tired that her body was weak and she had no strength left.
While she was half asleep, she heard the voices of her grandfather and master.
It seemed as if he thought she was injured.
Ye Rou wanted to say that she was fine. She struggled to wake up several times, but she couldn't shake off the sleepiness. The more she struggled, the sleepier she became.
As her consciousness became increasingly blurred, she suddenly felt a chill on her body, "Hmm..."
She opened her eyes dazedly and saw Jiang Chen sitting beside the bed, taking off her clothes.
He had handcuffs on his right hand and moved very carefully, as if he was afraid of waking her up.
Ye Rou looked at him stupidly. It was only when her shirt was taken off that she suddenly realized what was happening. She covered her chest in fear and asked, "What are you doing?"
Jiang Chen lifted his eyelids and glanced at her, then took her hand away and said slowly, "I'll change your clothes."
Since his right hand was inconvenient, he simply held Ye Rou's wrists and lifted her up, and used his left hand to put on her nightgown.
The nightgown covered her fair skin. Jiang Chen gathered the long hair that was curled up in the clothes into his palm, and used thick rubber bands to tie a braid into it and put it in front of Ye Rou's chest.
After doing all this, Jiang Chen climbed onto the bed, opened his arms, hugged her, rested his chin on Ye Rou's shoulder, and said lazily, "Go to sleep."
The bedroom was quiet for a while.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes reluctantly and stared at the energetic woman in his arms, blinking her big eyes.
"Not sleepy anymore?"
Ye Rou turned her head and looked at Jiang Chen, "I'm hungry."
"Be patient." Jiang Chen said coldly.
With his sweet and soft wife in his arms, and the quilt soft, Jiang Chen finally returned to bed after half a month and didn't want to get up so soon.
Ye Rou pulled Jiang Chen's hand and pressed it against her stomach, letting him touch her hungry belly. She boasted, "I'm so hungry I could eat a cow."
Ye Rou had a slender waist, which Jiang Chen could cover completely with one hand. The soft touch under his palm attracted all of Jiang Chen's attention.
The big hand rubbed Ye Rou's belly.
Seeing that he disagreed, Ye Rou leaned over and kissed Jiang Chen on the cheek, "Jiang Chen, I'm really hungry."
Jiang Chen's lips curled up suddenly, with obvious pleasure, and he tapped the other cheek with his slender fingers, "Kiss me again."
Ye Rou accused him with her eyes.
Jiang Chen lay lazily on the bed, his handsome features relaxed, "No, I'll teach you."
He moved closer to teach Ye Rou personally.
"No." If she were really asked to teach her, she would probably starve to death in bed.
Ye Rou turned her face away and covered her cheek with her left hand, the only hand that could move freely, to prevent him from kissing her.
Jiang Chen poked her uncovered forehead and teased her, "I can kiss you here."
"Don't." Finding that one hand couldn't cover her face, Ye Rou threw herself into Jiang Chen's arms, hiding her face, and said softly, "Jiang Chen, don't bully me."
Jiang Chen hugged the woman who had fallen into his trap and smiled happily.
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Hot and fragrant dishes are placed in front of you.
Ye Rou lowered her head and took a careful glance. She was drooling with greed, but she didn't dare to pick up the chopsticks.
Because there were a lot of people sitting opposite her.
There are really a lot of people.
Zheng Zhiyuan sat in the middle, Liu Yutang and Song Zhishu sat on his left and right. All three of them had stern and serious faces.
Wang Guoping and Zhou Yuqing stood behind Zheng Zhiyuan, looking at Ye Rou with disapproval.
Knowing that she was missing, Li Weijun and Ying Qin hurried over with Hanhan in their arms. After learning the whole story, they ignored Ye Rou's plea for help and sat down next to Zheng Zhiyuan.
Wang Honghong, Meng Guan, Zhou Liang and Zhou Nian stood outside the threshold of the dining room, and were too afraid to take a step inside because of the suffocating atmosphere in the room.
Being stared at by these elders, Ye Rou's stomach growled with hunger, but she didn't dare to pick up her chopsticks.
In the unusually quiet atmosphere, only Jiang Chen was feeding Ye Rou as if no one was around.
Jiang Chen: "Drink porridge."
Ye Rou glanced at her grandfather cautiously.
The wooden spoon pressed against my lips, and the delicious aroma of seafood porridge lingered at my nose.
What’s even worse is that Jiang Chen even put a salted duck egg yolk on the porridge.
The pickled salted duck eggs have orange-red yolks with a dense and sandy texture and a particularly salty and fragrant aroma.
Ye Rou had been hungry all day and couldn't bear it any longer. She opened her mouth and bit the spoon.
As the hot porridge went down her stomach, Ye Rou squinted her eyes comfortably.
Jiang Chen continued to feed.
The two men were still handcuffed, and the handcuffs made clanging noises when they moved.
The silver handcuffs were moved back and forth in front of Zheng Zhiyuan to make their presence felt. He felt a headache as he looked at his granddaughter who had a guilty expression but ate happily.
Under the gazes of many people, Ye Rou drank two large bowls of seafood porridge, ate a salted duck egg, and two fist-sized red bean paste buns, and finally called out to Jiang Chen to indicate that she was full.
Jiang Chen put down the spoon with regret.
"Knock knock"
Zheng Zhiyuan knocked on the dining table.
Ye Rou looked over carefully and saw that after eating and drinking, it was time for her criticism meeting.
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