"I know you might mind. I used to like my brother, but that was in the past."
Song Yiyi was not unaware of Cen Yue's abnormal behavior.
Especially in recent times.
Cen Yue always seemed to care about her relationship with Gu Chengze.
Even when Gu Chengze touched her head, Cen Yue didn't mind and would rather let him touch her.
There is always some sincerity mixed in with jokes.
I wanted to say it a few more times, but in the end I didn't say anything.
Song Yiyi had ample reason to doubt.
Cen Yue is possessive of her.
As for what kind of feeling this possessiveness is, she couldn't explain it clearly.
Maybe it's the male instinct, or maybe it's because of liking her.
Cen Yue stood not far away and raised his eyes to meet hers.
Song Yiyi's eyes were like dots of lacquer, and Qi Qi looked over at her, her fair little face full of seriousness.
Cen Yue's pupils sank slightly, and instead of answering, he asked, "What about now?"
Song Yiyi took in his reaction, walked towards him, and said word by word, "What now? I don't understand."
Of course she understood.
Song Yiyi was somewhat surprised.
She thought Cen Yue was just like her, viewing this marriage as a transaction.
Now it seems that maybe it was like that at the beginning, but then it gradually changed.
She didn't intend to get to the bottom of it. She just wanted to know Cen Yue's bottom line and not affect their relationship.
Song Yiyi knew clearly that Cen Yue's affection for her was beneficial to this already fragile relationship.
Then just let it be.
Facing her knowingly asking question, Cen Yue's eyes flashed with barely perceptible awkwardness, and he coldly said two words: "I like it."
He asked her if she still liked Gu Chengze.
But this person is very twisted.
The whole story is not told.
Song Yiyi smiled. "It's not a love relationship between a man and a woman. He is my brother. He was and will always be my brother. My feelings for him are the same as my parents'."
Don’t say Cen Yue minds.
Song Yiyi put herself in Cen Yue's shoes and thought that if Cen Yue had a sister who was not related by blood, she would also feel uncomfortable.
We have agreed on the matter from the beginning, and we cannot just ask the other party to follow the rules.
'Mysophobia' should be something that both parties have.
Song Yiyi took two more steps towards Cen Yue, and the two were very close.
She raised her face and said with a smile, "So you are really jealous? You... really like me?"
Her eyes were clear and bright. "Let me guess, you haven't liked me for a long time, so you're so anxious to marry me, right?"
After Song Yiyi finished speaking, she shuddered.
She is too narcissistic!
Cen Yue's previous behavior had nothing to do with love, so he warned her and threw her to the ground.
She kissed him, but he didn't want to.
It's possible to say I hate it.
Unexpectedly, Song Yiyi knew how Cen Yue would insult her next.
She was a little scared and quickly turned around and walked into the house, "I want to take a shower, go boil some water."
Song Yiyi went into the kitchen.
Cen Yue quickly followed in and snatched the bucket from her hand.
As he added water to the pot, he half-jokingly asked, "We're married now, so I can't like you? Or do you want me not to like you?"
Every word is a test.
Song Yiyi raised the corners of her lips, "Yes, if you like it, just say it, I'm listening."
Her reaction was somewhat unexpected to Cen Yue.
Normally, wouldn't a girl be shy at this moment? How could she say it openly?
Seeing that he didn't move.
Song Yiyi pricked up her ears and moved closer to Cen Yue. "Go on, go on. I'm all ears. Say it a few more times."
She looks a little bit old.
Cen Yue: “…”
Song Yiyi's interest in Cen Yue liking her was not as great as the temptation of money.
When she returned to her room after taking a shower, she saw Cen Yue coming in with a red enamel tea tray and waving at her.
Song Yiyi went over.
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