Chu Yiqing showered, removed her makeup, and sat at the dressing table, wiping her face and neck. Then she unscrewed a glass bottle, scooped out a large dollop with her fingertips, and rubbed her feet and calves. She lay in bed, fragrant, and with a sigh of comfort, she rolled over and patted Wang Jianan on the back.
Wang Jianan leaned close to Chu Yifeng's ear with a playful smile and sighed a few times: "I brushed my teeth and washed my face."
Chu Yiqing shrugged without even turning his head, shrugged off Wang Jianan's hand and his enthusiasm:
"Go to bed. What time is it? Leave me alone."
Wang Jianan was embarrassed and looked very unhappy.
He sat on the bed and turned his head to look at Chu Yiqing in her nightgown, licking his lips. He didn't say anything for a long time, and Chu Yiqing closed her eyes and pretended to sleep as if she didn't feel anyone was looking at her.
The more Chu Yiqing acted like this, the more upset Wang Jianan became.
"You look down on me and don't want to be with me, or is there something wrong with you? Go get me treated for whatever's wrong."
Chu Yiqing didn't say a word, resting his head on his hands, without moving at all.
I just think my husband is sick. It's that time of the month when he finds fault with me. He can't live without this incident every month. I just need to ignore him.
"If having a child wasn't necessary to continue the family line, wouldn't you want to skip that? Chu Yiqing, isn't that too much? Calculate it yourself. Minus the time you spend on business trips to the branch factory, minus those few days each month, and minus the times you get drunk for me each month, and then minus how many times I have left to use you? Huh?"
It would have been fine if Wang Jianan hadn't analyzed it. Once he did, he felt very aggrieved and thought that he, a grown man, was so cowardly.
This is not a wife, this is an ancestor.
No wonder his mother and two sisters always said he couldn't control his wife. He was almost losing his rights over such a small matter as sex.
Pull Chu Yiqing down with all his strength.
"Are you sick, Wang Jianan?"
Wang Jianan's face flushed as he looked at Chu Yiqing and said, "If you don't take away your pain in the butt today, your headache tomorrow, and how many times can I have this kind of tiredness in a year? If you keep holding it in like this, even if I'm not sick, you'll make me sick! Which man is like me?" Looking at Chu Yiqing's cold eyes, Wang Jianan stretched his neck and shouted:
"I think you are sick, seriously ill, and you still cheated me!"
Chu Yiqing didn't want to bother with anyone in the middle of the night, but Wang Jianan shouted at the top of his voice.
The thing she hated most about living with her in-laws was that they couldn't have a good fight. As their daughter-in-law, she was an outsider, so to avoid arguments, she had to occasionally offer comfort. Just like now, just like this moment.
"Wang Jianan, let me remind you, pick a good time to go crazy. It's your mother who lives downstairs, not mine. If you want to wake them up in the middle of the night, it's up to you."
"What's the matter with you yelling? Tell them you're sick!"
Chu Yiqing had originally shaken off her husband's hand and was pretending to sleep again, but upon hearing her husband's words that she was sick, she instantly exploded and sat up suddenly:
"Where did I get the sick boy? He's not your son? Bullshit!"
Wang Jianan was so angry that his brain was throbbing, his heart was blocked, his chest was blocked, and his lower body was blocked. He was so stubborn that he kept arguing and finding fault, saying:
"Okay, I get it, so you just dislike me, right?
Chu Yiqing, you wear pajamas when you get home, and you bring home new clothes from all the closets. I want to ask you, who are you wearing these clothes for?
You put on rouge and powder, and you shave half your eyebrows. You don't go out without sprucing up for half an hour during the day, and then you come home at night with half-pulled eyebrows and a long face.
What's so unreasonable about me? I'm glad I didn't despise you!
You always complain that I don't dress in the right way. If you see any wild man who dresses in the right way, tell me his name. Tomorrow I will go and find out who that seductive little devil is. He seduced you so much that you forgot your duty as a wife!"
Chu Yiqing looked at her nagging and unreasonable husband, feeling nothing but annoyance. Her heart was filled with contempt.
For that little thing, he was so shameless and useless, acting like a fussy person and making a fuss.
In the past, after a few words, Chu Yiqing would sometimes half-heartedly give in when she saw Wang Jianan going crazy. But now, because of the deep contempt in her heart, she sat next to Wang Jianan and turned her head to look at him.
Now it's time to talk about all the hard work I've put in over the years, right? Stingy as hell, men nowadays are becoming increasingly useless.
"You and your family look down on me. I'm almost as good as the servants of your old Chu family. Let me tell you, I'm very kind to you and your family. What can't I take the initiative to arrange? What happened in the end? Your grandmother kicked us out, and your mother didn't say a word. I came to you to seek some warmth, and you think I don't know how to count..."
Wang Jianan said a lot of things, and Chu Yiqing looked at his upper and lower lips moving in a babble.
Look? A little bit of shit in bed can be dragged out into the distance. If she obeys him, tomorrow she'll be able to continue being a slave in the Chu family, and she'll have to be happy about it. What a loser!
"Whose son-in-law isn't like this? Why are you so unbalanced? If you want to do it, do it quickly. If not, get out of here. If you don't sleep in the middle of the night and cause trouble again, I'll slap you in the face!"
This was Chu Yiqing's way of making Wang Jianan shut up and resolve the issue quickly.
But this time, Wang Jianan got out of bed with a sneer.
That big mouth slapped him like scolding his son. When has he never seen a woman in his life? Okay, he would go to the company to check and see who his wife was smiling with every day.
When Chu Yiqing heard the sound of the door closing, her eyelids jumped. Tonight was beyond her expectations.
But she was right about one thing. Whose son-in-law isn't like this? For example, her brother.
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This should be said to be Chu Yifeng's schedule for yesterday.
He was busy until three o'clock yesterday afternoon. Facing Ye Boxuan's cold gaze, he didn't want to lie and didn't explain. With his back stiff, he carried his briefcase and left the office building to pick up Bi Yue.
I took my wife home with trepidation, and started cooking as soon as I got into the yard. Even my brother-in-law had to be taken care of at the table. After dinner, I cleaned up and took my wife home to take a shower.
In the first half of the night, I personally taught Bi Yue how to be a female boss until my mouth was dry and I poured out all my experience from the bottom of my heart and had to put on a flattering face.
Anyone else would have scoffed at the news. But this was his wife, so he had to do it no matter what. He abandoned his straightforward nature and forced himself to swallow the truth: Bi Tielin and Bi Yue were just ants trying to shake a tree. They were ridiculous and overestimating their own abilities. They had no conditions, yet they were planning to start a construction team. What a joke.
And now, it was late at night, and he still had to busy himself with his own work.
If his father-in-law had not felt sorry for him and brought a bowl of leftover red bean porridge to the table, he would not only have to work hard mentally but also starve physically.
"Pa." Chu Yifeng slapped himself in the face and looked at his palm, which was covered with mosquito blood. It was obvious how many times he had been bitten.
In the Bi family's yard, the light in the living room was on all night.
Bi Tiegang closed his eyes for a while, then got up to go to the bathroom. He took a look, sighed, and fell back on the bed in a daze. He had one dream after another and slept in a confused state.
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