Cheng Yichen's face darkened, if this woman meant that if she didn't go to jail for killing, would she just want to kill him?

That's right, didn't she not show mercy when she drew Wang Ba on his face last night?

As if aware of his strange gaze, she turned her head away from him with a look of displeasure.

He pursed his lips and coughed dryly, "Mom, did you come to my room early in the morning for something?"

"Isn't he still worried about you?" Gu Meijiao coldly glanced at Jiang Ruoqing, her tone carrying a hint of complaint, "Hmph, this is the first time I've heard of someone smashing their own husband's head on the night of their marriage."

"I accidentally broke it last night, it had nothing to do with her. Mom, don't blame her."

"Cautious? Then why did she run? You're going to chase after her even though you're injured? " Gu Meijiao's voice rose by a few notches, her eyes filled with heartache. "Son, you're just too kind."

Kind?

Jiang Ruoqing almost spat on the ground. How kind could Cheng Yichen, a thousand years old fox, be?

Wasn't he afraid that she would run away when he ran out to catch her last night? Damned bastard, breaking his head was considered light.

"Madam, Miss Xiao Ya is here."

"Let her go to the side hall." Gu Meijiao shot a glance at her, and said with a tone of ridicule: "If only you, her wife, knew what to do, it would be fine."

Heh, can I blame her for being insensible?

She was not a famous talent! Of course Gu Meijiao didn't like her at all? But how good could this Xiao Ya be? She hadn't forgotten the embarrassing incident of breaking her wedding dress yesterday.

If not for Cheng Yichen's previous pleading, she would never have suffered a loss due to his personality.

"Sister Xiao Ya is here, I want to see her too."

"Hmph, that's fine too. Learn more so that you don't embarrass yourself by accompanying Yi Chen to the banquet." Gu Meijiao walked out leisurely, and didn't forget to remind him to drink chicken soup even before she left.

The side hall was filled with the aroma of tea. Xiao Ya knelt in front of the table and proficiently poured the hot water into the teapot.

"Sister Xiao Ya is really clever."

When Xiao Ya heard her voice, she slightly lifted her head. When she saw Jiang Ruoqing, a look of astonishment appeared on his face, but she quickly covered it up.

"He was tired last night. He's still resting." Jiang Ruoqing replied with a smile. Sure enough, she felt a trace of disappointment in Xiao Ya's eyes.

Gu Meijiao was kneeling on the other side of the tea table, talking to Xiao Ya gently, "Xiao Ya, all of Chen's weddings are because of you, working hard."

She really didn't hold back her thoughts in the slightest. It seemed like Gu Meijiao was as clear as a mirror in her heart, she would look down upon Jiang Ruoqing if there was someone obediently by her side.

"Aren't you in the hotel? How did we get to Cheng Family so early in the morning? " Xiao Ya asked casually, her hands never stopping moving. It seemed that she was very familiar with Bu Cha.

"Hmph, this unlucky star has broken apart Yi Chen's head. If it wasn't for her rushing over, who knows how much of a torment Yi Chen would have made." Gu Meijiao glared at her with resentment and disliked her completely.

"What?" "Brother Chen broke his head?" Xiao Ya asked anxiously, his subordinates had all stopped in their tracks.

Obviously, Gu Meijiao was satisfied with her concern, and sighed, "Xiao Ya, why aren't you my daughter-in-law? If you were my daughter-in-law, you wouldn't have to worry so much."

"Auntie Cheng" Xiao Ya laughed awkwardly, but did not refute her, "I want to meet Brother Chen."

"He's still resting." Jiang Ruoqing opened his mouth slowly and turned a deaf ear to their words just now, which were either cold or icy. It was as if she hadn't heard them from start to finish.

Xiao Ya was startled, she lowered her head and continued doing what he was doing, but Jiang Ruoqing could clearly see the unwillingness in her eyes, and she was starting to become absent-minded after putting away the tea.

Just at this moment, footsteps rang out from outside the door. She raised her head in joy, but was unexpectedly pushed aside, because she was caught off guard before as her entire body was lying on the tea table. The chiffon white shirt was instantly wet, and because she was caught off guard by the heat, she abruptly stood up.

Crack crack crack! The sound of shattering could be heard. Gu Meijiao's face was as colorful as if she had entered a colored pail.

Jiang Ruoqing knew that Gu Meijiao liked to collect antiques, and there were countless of them in the Cheng Residence. The last time she broke a vases of antiques, Gu Meijiao's face had already darkened, so she was really looking forward to how she would treat Xiao Ya.

The small blue cups with the ancient paintings on the tea table fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. The three women were silent. One of them had a frightened face while the other had a pained expression.

"She, she just pushed me! Auntie Gu! " Xiao Ya cried out anxiously. She knew that this was Gu Meijiao's favorite cup, it was extremely hard to put together. It had been hundreds of years of history, but now it was all broken.

"Big sister Xiao Ya, don't speak nonsense. Why should I push you?" Jiang Ruoqing said innocently, "Besides, I've been sitting here all this time, there's no reason to stand up and push you unless I did it on purpose. Sister Xiao Ya, you couldn't have forgotten everything after hearing the door, right?

Xiao Ya glared at her fiercely. Her clothes were stuck to her body and the fragrance of the tea continued to waft over, but it made her feel a little disgusted.

Gu Meijiao's eyes were staring straight at the pile of broken teacups on the ground, as she held onto her chest in pain, "All of you get out, get out! I don't want to see anyone! "

The black figure from before had come to deliver the hot water, and after hearing Gu Meijiao's words, she immediately left. Xiao Ya still wanted to explain something, but when she turned to look at Jiang Ruoqing, the corners of her mouth faintly curved upwards.

So what if Gu Meijiao knew that she had pushed Xiao Ya? In any case, she had always disliked her, so she wasn't afraid of provoking her again.

However, just as she walked out of the side hall, she heard footsteps coming from behind her. Turning her head to look at Xiao Ya's furious face, she smiled lightly. "Sister Xiao Ya, quickly go home and change, be careful of getting cold."

"Stop pretending to be nice to me! Were you the one who pushed me? " At this time, Xiao Ya was unable to maintain her ladylike appearance, and scolded with a stern face.

Jiang Ruoqing did not mind at all, and sat on the stone bench in the courtyard. "You cannot speak nonsense with these words, who can see that I am pushing you? However, that teacup seems to be very expensive, I am afraid that in the future, you won't be able to enter and exit the Cheng Family as easily as you did in the past. "

"Why are you so vicious?"

"No one knows who's vicious." Jiang Ruoqing looked at her deeply, then stood up and left.

Xiao Ya was so angry that her face flushed red and she clenched her fists tightly. Initially, she had even wanted to curry favor with Gu Meijiao and get closer to him, but she did not expect that not only did she not achieve anything in the past three years, she had instead been schemed against by Jiang Ruoqing!

Gu Meijiao had probably guessed that it was Jiang Ruoqing deliberately pushing her, but no one saw him and there was no evidence, so they could only swallow their resentment.

She didn't sleep the whole night. Firstly, she was worried about her father, and secondly, when she thought about the relationship between Cheng Yichen and her, she couldn't fall asleep at all.

So when Cheng Yichen woke up and drew some lines on his face to vent his anger, who knew that he actually didn't blame her?

Pushing the door open and entering, his gaze swept the surroundings but he actually didn't see Cheng Yichen's figure? She strode in, but felt a gust of wind, and the door slammed shut.

Her back stiffened, she suddenly turned and met Cheng Yichen's smiling eyes. Her heart skipped a beat, a deep sense of uneasiness arose, this old fox was going to take his revenge on her?

"Talk about how you feel when you paint a star on your face?"

She couldn't help but take a few steps back, the corner of her mouth slightly curving upwards. "It feels pretty good."

"Not bad?" He raised his eyebrows and continued drawing closer. "I think you're used to painting, right?"

"Heh, you can understand whatever you like."

"I also want to experience this feeling." He smiled as he approached her. Seeing the flustered expression on her face, he actually felt a tinge of happiness from the bottom of his heart. He really liked seeing the flustered and fearful appearance of this girl.

Her leg hit the edge of the bed and she couldn't help bending her leg and sat down.

"Very good."

Be good to your head! Jiang Ruoqing immediately struggled to sit up, but was mercilessly pressed down by him, pushing her to sit down once again.

"Cheng Yichen, do we still have any more discussions?"

"There's nothing to discuss." He took out his marker with a smile and impolitely drew two black beards under her nose. "Very handsome."

"Hey, don't go too far!"

"What if I go too far? Are you going to bite me? "

Jiang Ruoqing glared at him fiercely, purposely putting on an ice-cold voice, "You think I don't dare?"

"I'll let you bite me."

"You're too casual, I don't like it. I prefer to be reserved." She laughed dryly and kicked off her shoes in an attempt to escape.

Cheng Yichen grabbed her arm, and pulled her back. His big hand grabbed her chin, and his gaze turned deep and deep, "I'm very casual?"

"Right." She replied in a muffled voice. Suddenly, she felt that something was wrong with his eyes. It was as if he was not just focused on her eyes. She looked down and realized that she had left!

Damn, I've been seen by him again! No wonder the look in his eyes was so strange.

"Pervert!" She hurriedly pulled up her clothes and stared at him as if she was looking at a pervert. "Can you stay away from me?"

He pursed his lips and smiled evilly, deliberately lowering his head to let his warm breath spray on her face. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "What if I don't?"

"You, if you don't want me to leave, okay?" She awkwardly turned her face to the left. Her ears were burning, and her joints seemed to be in pain again.

His long white fingers slid slowly back and forth across her face, his voice flat. "Obviously not."

"What do you want?" Jiang Ruoqing was angry, and asked loudly.

"Stupid woman, I'm a normal man."

Her head went blank. Everything that had happened yesterday had simply been painful memories. She took a deep breath and laughed with a threatening tone. "You still want to be smashed by me?"

Cheng Yichen frowned, his pale face did not have the slightest trace of blood, and was only staring straight into her eyes. After a long while, he laid down on the side and said softly, "I've really been defeated by you."