Chapter 396: Then you won’t refuse anything I do, right?
As soon as Wen Jiu saw Lu Beiye coming back, he immediately came up to him stickyly. He first diligently helped him take off his military coat and hang it up, and then stood on tiptoe to help him unbutton his collar.
Lu Beiye grabbed Wenrou's hand with his left hand, and hooked his right hand around her waist to hold her in his arms, with an ambiguous smile on his face, "The soup is ready, but you're not going to let me drink it?"
"Are you in such a hurry?"
When Wenjiu heard this, he immediately had the urge to roll his eyes at him. Who is anxious?
Every time he came back, he would take off his coat first, unbutton his collar, and roll up his sleeves. And she would become hungry just for helping him?
Is she a scapegoat?
"Of course the soup is for you to drink. Don't you like to open your collar at home?" Wen Jiu looked at Lu Beiye with a smile, stood on tiptoe and bit his jaw.
"Don't be ignorant of good people's hearts!"
"If you misinterpret my meaning again, you won't be treated like this again in the future."
Lu Beiye raised his eyebrows, "Then continue?"
As he spoke, he loosened his grip on Wen Jiu's waist, giving her room to move.
Keep going!
What are you pretending for?
When Wen Jiu saw Lu Beiye's eyes, he had the urge to touch his face.
But she can't.
Because the goal has not been achieved.
She obediently unbuttoned Lu Beiye's shirt. Lu Beiye was surprised that she was so obedient. In the blink of an eye, he saw the wound on Wenjiu's hand, and his expression changed instantly.
He grabbed the hand that was warming the wine and asked, "What's wrong with your hand?"
"Where did you get hurt?"
Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Wen Jiu curled his lips and pretended to be unhappy and asked back: "What do you think? It's all for the sake of making soup for you. You usually take care of me. Today, I am in a rare mood to take care of you and cook you a meal, but you deliberately put the blame on me."
"Do you think you're going too far?"
Made soup for him?
The wound was on the palm side of the finger, and the flesh was lifted up horizontally, exposing some skin, so it didn't look like a knife wound.
Lu Beiye was silent for a few seconds. He felt that Wen Jiu must have her reasons for lying. She was already hurt, so why should he bother with her?
"It's my fault, does it hurt?"
Wenjiu didn't feel much pain at first, but after Lu Beiye showed such concern for her, she suddenly felt the pain unbearable.
"Why doesn't it hurt?"
"Such a big cut!"
Lu Beiye put it to his lips and blew it, then pulled Wenjiu to sit on the sofa, took out the medical cotton swab he had used on his previous injury, dipped it in the medicine, and gently applied it to the wound on Wenjiu.
"Don't do it again. I'll feel bad if you hurt yourself."
"I love serving you!"
"I'm willing to serve you!"
His eyes were focused and his voice was low. The warm yellow light shining on his profile made him look particularly gentle, which made Wen Jiu involuntarily feel a sense of guilt.
He loves her so much.
She lied to him!
But then he thought again, her hand was indeed injured in preparation for giving him a surprise, she just showed it to him in a different way.
How can this be called cheating?
Besides, if both husband and wife are honest, what fun will there be?
When Wen Jiu thought about this, he suddenly no longer felt guilty for lying to Lu Beiye. He smiled and went over to kiss him on the face.
"Would you mind if I never learned how to cook or do housework?"
"Other women can do it!"
Lu Beiye scolded, "What are you thinking? Others are others and you are you. You wouldn't do it anyway, so why do you have to change because of me?"
"I can cook, it's not like I can't!"
"Did I marry you so that you can do housework and cook for me?"
He owed her enough.
She doesn't have to do those things at all.
After hearing Lu Beiye's answer, Wen Jiu couldn't help but sigh at his own vision again. It seemed ridiculous to fall in love with him through the book, but it really became a reality, and he was exactly what he imagined.
There is no difference at all.
Her heart was filled with sweetness.
But she still couldn't help but ask back: "Then why did you marry me?"
There was an obvious smile in her tone when she spoke. Lu Beiye looked up at her, and after making sure that she was not in much pain, he lowered his head and applied medicine to her.
He said casually, "To warm the quilt."
A warm quilt?
Who are you trying to please?
Wen Jiu snorted, "If I marry someone just to keep my bed warm, I don't want to! Wouldn't it be better to keep a few wild men? I can sleep with a different man every day."
"Warm wine—"
Lu Beiye suddenly raised his head in anger, looked at Wen Jiu and asked with gritted teeth: "How many? Tell me how many you want to raise?"
Isn't having him enough?
How many more do you want to raise?
Wen Jiu saw Lu Beiye getting jealous and mad, so he immediately went up to him and kissed him with a smile, "Who else can I support when I already have you?"
"You are so beautiful and capable, and you spoil me so much. Compared with you, who else can catch my eye?"
"I say this to punish you!"
"Who told you to be so rude and say you married me just to warm my bed?"
"If you keep talking like this, I will deliberately make you angry again!"
“Do what you say!”
She is so beautiful and considerate, she can make money and she loves him so much.
How come it only has the function of warming the bed?
Lu Beiye's face was full of helplessness. In the army, his expression would remain unchanged from morning to night, but when he was with Wen Jiu, he might be smiling one second and angry the next. She could always bring out his joys and sorrows.
He was completely under her control.
"You're quite smart and you know how to deal with me." He said as he continued to hold Wenjiu's hand to apply medicine to her. He let go when he was angry just now because he was afraid that he would accidentally touch her wound.
He was drinking warm wine, his lips curled with joy, his face was beaming with satisfaction.
"Of course! What I am best at is tit-for-tat. I will do to someone the same way he does to me."
Let him have a taste of it too!
"Including me?"
After Lu Beiye applied medicine to Wenjiu, he blew on it, looked up at her and asked.
Wen Jiu said without hesitation: "Yes."
I feel wronged...
She can't stand it at all.
"You did the right thing." Lu Beiye approved of Wenjiu's approach. This way he could know how Wenjiu felt about his words and actions, and he could understand her mood, which was very good.
Wen Jiu was originally worried that Lu Beiye would think she was too self-centered and wouldn't think about others, but when she heard what he said, her heart blossomed. She hugged Lu Beiye's neck and kissed him on the face several times, until his face was covered with her saliva.
"Lu Beiye, why are you so nice? Every day I feel that I love you more than the day before. Did you cast a spell on me?"
My mind is full of him!
Lu Beiye was very happy after hearing it, but he was not so happy when he thought about what she wrote.
He pressed her waist while she was warming the wine and rubbed her face with the saliva she had left on him. He leaned over to her ear and whispered, "Since you think I'm good and love me so much, you shouldn't refuse anything I do, right?"
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