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Cheng Yichen had a strange smile on his face as he slowly approached her. His expression was extremely threatening, as if he was echoing what he had just said and directly grabbed her arm.

Amidst her screams, she was lifted up by the waist, a perfect princess. She was so frightened that she quickly wrapped her arms around his neck, afraid that he would let go and throw her off.

"What are you doing?"

"You were so arrogant just now, are you scared now?" He lowered his head, smiling as he walked toward the elevator.

His breath was full of his scent. The light mint smell was very nice, but his cheeks were beginning to feel hot uncontrollably.

"There's a camera in the elevator. It's so embarrassing." she whispered, burying her face in his chest, trying not to look at the camera.

"You're my wife, isn't it natural to hug you?" He smiled faintly, his deep eyes flashing with a deep meaning.

She drew circles on his body with her small hands in boredom and replied dejectedly, "You like to be seen by others that much?"

"What did I do? Afraid of being looked at? " After saying so, she could clearly feel his hand on her waist.

As if she was not satisfied yet, her big hands kept moving up, causing her to panic as she stared at him, "Hey, don't move anymore! "Bastard!"

"You're already calling me a bastard. If I didn't move, wouldn't I be letting down the two words' bastard '?" He revealed a devilish smile and a proud expression. "Forget it."

He didn't want others to see Jiang Ruoqing, so he swept his gaze downwards, just in time to see her glory.

His blood boiled and his body tensed up.

She seemed to have noticed that something was wrong with him as she stared at him with suspicion. Only then did she realize that she had left him completely. Gritting her teeth, she cursed, "Bastard!"

She hadn't returned to her apartment in a long time. The apartment was completely spotless and she was placed on the sofa by Cheng Yichen. Just as she was about to struggle and get up, she was suppressed by him.

He held her face in his hands and carefully observed. His deep eyes were like an ancient well, constantly stretching her consciousness.

Her heart was a little flustered. She unnaturally turned her face to the other side and asked, "Why are you staring at me?"

His low laughter entered her ears. She was forced to look into his eyes, unable to control her heartbeat.

Seeing him slowly getting closer, her little face turned red, and she even took a long breath.

He closed his eyes subconsciously. His heart was beating like a drum, but he couldn't stop. Other than panic, there was also anticipation.

She actually looked forward to it? She was shocked by this thought, and her heart was in complete disarray.

But after a long time, she opened her eyes and saw Cheng Yichen staring at her with an expression that seemed like he was holding back a smile.

Damn, this bastard, he actually tricked her? The anger in his heart instantly flared up.

"Baby Qing, your expression just now seemed to be filled with anticipation."

Clear your head! Looking forward to your sister! Jiang Ruoqing's face was ashen, "I don't have any! I was forced to. "

"Don't worry, I won't force you, whose body is reeking of sweat, to take a bath." He tapped her on the forehead, his eyes brimming with laughter.

Who was the one that was reeking of sweat? He didn't dare to say these words out loud. He lowered his head and took a sniff with a blush. As expected, he was covered in sweat.

Bathed in the bathroom, Jiang Ruoqing's face was gloomy. Holding her chin, how was she going to get out? Cheng Yichen's words were very obvious, didn't that mean that tonight was going to happen?

She hurriedly covered her stomach. Why did it suddenly hurt? He hurriedly wrapped himself in a towel and walked out with a pale face. He hugged his belly and lay down like a shrimp.

The pain was getting more and more intense, continuously pulling at her consciousness, and finally she couldn't help but gently groan.

"What's the matter with you?"

The man's surprised voice was heard from behind before he pulled him into his embrace. His embrace was very warm, but it was still unable to suppress the pain.

Cheng Yichen pulled out a tissue and wiped off the sweat on her forehead, then asked: "Where does it hurt?"

"Stomach pain."

"Stupid." He scolded with a frown and made a call in a fluster, "Nan Sheng? She has a stomachache, so come over right away. "

She was in so much pain that she was drenched in sweat, and she clenched his hands even more tightly. Only after hearing Cheng Yichen mention spicy lobster, did she suddenly remember that she had eaten ice cream after eating spicy crayfish in the afternoon.

It would be weird if she did not have a stomachache, no wonder Cheng Yichen called her stupid, she was that stupid.

After a long time, the doorbell rang. She looked at Cheng Yichen resentfully, and her voice became hoarse, "Open the door."

Cheng Yichen placed her on the bed, covered her with a blanket before hurriedly opening the door.

Xiao Nansheng rushed in with his medical knowledge behind his back, and he could not help but mock them: "Ear of the Zephyr, Ear of the Zephyr? You called me just three hours after I got off the plane. "

"Don't talk nonsense, she's in a lot of pain."

He looked at the woman who was in so much pain, and his eyes were filled with worry. He said in a low voice, "As soon as possible."

"Don't rush me, I'm preparing the medicine." Xiao Nansheng shook his head helplessly, "What world is this?! You have a wife, and treating your brother like this, you're too unreasonable."

Jiang Ruoqing bit the corner of her mouth as she felt the throbbing pain in her stomach. Her eyes were actually filled with Cheng Yichen's pair of worried eyes.

Was he worried about her? Is it true? It was really hard to tell.

After hanging up the IV, the pain in her stomach slowly subsided. She felt as if she was sweating all over again, and her body was sticky.

She didn't even wake up. Her long eyelashes trembled as she slept soundly like a Barbie doll.

She seemed to have sensed something and uncomfortably moved a little. However, she touched the needle and was jolted awake with a cry of pain.

When she woke up, she found herself in his arms. His arms were warm, and a strange smell surrounded her.

Two blobs of color appeared on her fair face. "I touched the needle."

Cheng Yichen looked at her hand and saw a big bag on it. He frowned, then decisively threw away the needle: "Does it hurt?"

She let out a hollow laugh. It didn't hurt, but she was too embarrassed to be too weak in front of him.

She wasn't one of those little girls. She was a man who was a woman.

"No problem."

"Idiot." He stroked her hair as if comforting a small animal. Damn, she's not a small animal!

"You're the fool, your whole family is idiots." Jiang Ruoqing muttered, he was extremely furious at the bottom of her heart. She kept calling her stupid, calling her stupid, afraid that she would become stupid that day.

He went out and brought a towel with ice cubes wrapped inside. "Apply it yourself."

He looked back, obviously teasing her. "What? "You can't bear to part from me?"

'Pui! 'She was just used to it. If she was used to asking, she wouldn't be reluctant to part with him. This damned man was overthinking things.

"I'm just asking."

"Boil the rice."

After tossing those two words, he left. Jiang Ruoqing's face had a hint of surprise, he should be going to cook for her, right? He felt warm at the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Ruoqing, you can't be confused by his gentle facade. Don't surrender to these sugar-coated bullets, don't sink into them.

She really couldn't afford to play with feelings.

Her eyes instantly dimmed, and she silently sighed. That's right, she couldn't afford to play anymore, and she didn't have the ability to play with her heart.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yichen appeared while carrying a bowl of porridge. His tone was still undiscussed as he placed the bowl in her hands as if he was giving an order, "Drink some."

"Lean egg porridge?" Surprise flashed in her eyes, but it quickly faded. She didn't understand what this man meant.

Ye Zichen pouted. He hesitated for a long time, but still couldn't decide whether to eat or not.

"What are you doing? "Staring at the porridge with a troubled expression." He lay down beside her and picked up a book to read. "Don't worry. There's no poison in the porridge."

Of course she knew there was no poison. Forget it, there was no principle to it. My stomach was really hungry. After eating so much spicy food in the afternoon, I really did need some porridge to warm my stomach.

"Why are you peeking at me?" He put down the book, grabbed her by the waist, and pulled her into his arms. He then took her swollen hand and looked at it. The swelling had already visibly subsided.

"Why are you looking at me?" he asked with a smile, but his hand was beginning to disobey, to rest on her.

She avoided his touch, her face flushing red. "Hey, if you're dishonest again, I'll …"

"Bite me?" He smiled faintly.

His hand rested on the other's body defensively, his face flustered, "What are you doing?"

"No, you're too weak today. You can do it after you've recovered." The last word faintly flowed into her ears, and all of her blood instantly gushed into her head.

[What the hell is a dead man talking about? When did she ask that question!? He was simply about to die from anger.

"I can only feel wronged myself." He sighed and lay on the side. His eyes were full of resentment?

Jiang Ruoqing laughed dryly, and turned her back as though he did not want to care about him, but who knew that he would be so shameless as to stick close by.

For a moment, her back felt like a huge stove. She struggled to leave his embrace, and as she struggled, she seemed to come in contact with something. Her body instantly stiffened.

"Cheng Yichen, you are shameless!"

He proudly embraced her, the corner of his mouth pressed against her ear as he giggled. "How can I be so shameless?"

"You, you, move!" She frantically used her arm to push him away, her face completely red. Damn man, he actually used that place to push against her!

Cheng Yichen did not care about her threat at all, moving closer to her. With a tired tone, he said, "He's asleep."

What? He slept just like that? Then what should she do?

However, her thoughts quickly calmed down. It didn't matter if he did. After all, it wasn't that she was feeling uncomfortable. Could he really fall asleep?