Chapter 254 My wife ran away. How anxious I should be~

Jiang Rou became interested when she heard it.

she asked back.

"What do you understand?"

Song Qingqian still looked at Jiang Rou, and moved his lips as if he wanted to speak, but no sound came out.

But her eyes suddenly became flustered.

Song Qingqian didn't dare to look at Jiang Rou for a moment, as if something in her heart could no longer be hidden.

"I...I...it's time for us to go to bed. Please turn off the lights."

After a moment of panic.

Song Qingqian turned around and lay down on the bed, pulling the quilt.

She moved a little, leaving half of the bed empty for Jiang Rou, then she lay straight, quietly trying to fall asleep.

This scene made Jiang Rou laugh again.

The way Song Qingqian deceives herself is really a bit like Zhou Xiaohua.

"I turned off the lights."

As Jiang Rou spoke, the lights in the small room went out.

The surroundings were plunged into darkness, and the sound of rain outside became clearer.

Jiang Rou got into bed in the dark.

She pulled the quilt over and lay in the same quilt with Song Qingqian, the two of them lying close to each other.

They could hear each other's gentle breathing.

For a long time, both of them remained silent.

It seems like I can fall asleep as long as I turn off the lights.

But Jiang Rou knew that Song Qingqian was not sleepy at all.

So many things happened today, conflicts and memories, how could I possibly sleep?

As for what Song Qingqian just said about understanding, it should be that he really understood.

She understood that He Donglai's feelings were serious and understood her previous misunderstanding.

But what happens next?

When Jiang Rou asked further, Song Qingqian dodged the question and refused to answer, because after she "understood", what should she do?

He Donglai kissed and confessed his love.

The veil between them as a couple has been completely torn.

It is absolutely impossible to go back to the previous situation.

How will her relationship with He Donglai develop in the future?

This has now become Song Qingqian's most important issue.

She hadn't thought it through.

That's why Song Qingqian didn't know how to tell Jiang Rou.

It was tonight that Jiang Rou realized that Song Qingqian, who seemed smart, was actually a blockhead when it came to emotions.

If it weren't for He Donglai's forceful kiss tonight, these two might have really followed the same path as in the original novel.

It makes me angry just thinking about it.

These two people opened their mouths. Is it just for eating?

Jiang Rou thought for a while and decided to just give it a try and give it a push.

In the sound of the pattering rain.

Jiang Rou said softly, "Qingqian, are you asleep?"

Without waiting for Song Qingqian's answer, she continued.

"When you came just now, I saw Captain He... He was following you not far behind. He didn't have an umbrella and was soaking wet... It's really cold tonight. I wonder if Captain He changed his clothes after he went back?... It's easy to catch a cold or have a fever in weather like this..."

These words were spoken slowly, with a sleepy tone as though accompanied by a yawn.

Just like Jiang Rou's unanimous mumbling before falling asleep.

"Ha - I'm sleepy, I'm going to sleep... You should go to bed early too..."

Jiang Rou yawned, closed her eyes and pulled the quilt, finally coming to an end of the eventful day.

…

It rained all night.

When it was slightly light, he slowly stopped.

The rain slid down the roof, still falling drop by drop.

There was a chill and dampness in the morning air.

Jiang Rou got up early, not because she didn't sleep well.

She was afraid that if she didn't get up again, someone would be unable to bear it anymore.

Jiang Rou had just gotten up, and Song Qingqian got up right after her.

"Qingqian, why did you get up so early? Why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Jiang Rou got up early to make breakfast for Zhou Xiaohua and Zhou Xiaochuan.

Song Qingqian got up early because he hadn't slept the whole night.

Her face looked pale, with some dark circles under her eyes. The redness in her eyes had faded, but they were still swollen from crying.

Song Qingqian quickly stood up and sorted her things.

"I have disturbed you all night yesterday. I can't continue to bother you. I should go back."

"It's so early, aren't you going to leave without breakfast?"

"No, I'll go home and eat."

Song Qingqian shook her head and rejected Jiang Rou's kindness.

but.

Before she left, she said, "Arou, can you lend me some brown sugar?"

"Is it brown sugar? I have some at home. I'll give it to you."

Jiang Rou went to the kitchen and when she came out, she was holding a small jar full of brown sugar.

"You take it all, you don't have to give it back to me."

"Okay, Arou, thank you."

Song Qingqian was holding her clothes in one hand and the jar of brown sugar in the other, and was about to walk out in the dim morning light.

Jiang Rou gently pulled her arm.

"Qingqian, wait a minute."

Jiang Rou called Song Qingqian, opened her arms and gave her a big hug.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered something.

Song Qingqian's pupils trembled slightly when she listened to Jiang Rou's words.

…

Song Qingqian had just left when Zhou Chongshan pushed the door and walked out.

He asked, "She left?"

Jiang Rou turned around and looked at the tall man, her eyebrows raised coquettishly, "You ask even though you know the answer."

Zhou Chongshan also woke up early in the morning.

He had been listening to the noise outside the door, and only came out after he was sure that Song Qingqian had left.

Both husband and wife knew it well.

Zhou Chongshan walked out of the house and glanced at Song Qingqian's disappeared figure.

He frowned and said with emotion.

"Wife, let's not quarrel in the future."

"Hmm? If we don't quarrel, what if I get angry?"

The morning wind was a little cool. Jiang Rou leaned against Zhou Chongshan, resting her chin on his hard chest, and looked up at the man's profile.

Zhou Chongshan silently put his arms around him and tightened his strength.

At the same time, his brows were furrowed.

The tall man looked serious, as if he was thinking about a very serious problem.

He came to a cautious conclusion.

"We can quarrel, but you must not run away from home. I can bear it if you get angry at me. But if you run away from home, I will be worried and unable to sleep."

Zhou Chongshan introduced He Donglai from last night.

How worried I would be if my wife ran away.

Jiang Rou laughed softly, and her laughter was hidden in Zhou Chongshan's chest.

She listened to the man's serious tone and could tell how serious Zhou Chongshan was about this issue.

This is because he holds her at the top of his heart, and that is why he cherishes her so much.

She stood on tiptoe and couldn't help but kiss Zhou Chongshan's chin.

There was some newly emerged dark blue stubble on the man's chin, which smelled prickly and tingling.

Jiang Rou touched it lightly and rubbed it a bit.

She said sweetly, "Okay, we have a deal. I won't run away from home. Even if I'm really angry and we have a fight, I have to make everything clear and never keep it in my heart."

If you keep so many things to yourself, you will end up with heart disease.

When Zhou Chongshan heard this, something in his heart dropped to the ground.

He nodded.

His black eyes drooped slightly and fell on Jiang Rou's pretty face.

I couldn't help but gave her a kiss.

One bite after another.