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Jiang Ruoqing ran in front of him and was drenched in sweat. Her wet hair stuck to her forehead as she shouted, "Cheng Yichen, you are too cool!"

Cheng Yichen found it hard to talk while wearing the helmet, he directly gave the pink helmet to her, hinting her to wear it properly.

Jiang Ruoqing smiled and put it on, then sat on his motorcycle and hugged his waist without him reminding him.

At this moment, the green light flashed on, and he stepped on the throttle to jump out. His motorcycle had a windscreen, and all the rain was blocked, so riding the bike was not too much of an issue.

Her heart was warm, even a little excited. This was the first time she was on a locomotive, and it was also raining heavily. It was too crazy.

His speed was extremely fast. He didn't dare to imagine that a well-mannered and decent man would actually do such a crazy thing. He was so unruly that he didn't look like him at all.

Although the cars on the road were still stuck, it didn't stop them from driving. They arrived at their home in about 20 minutes.

Without a doubt, Jiang Ruoqing was soaked in sweat, her entire body was drenched in sweat, and as expected, madness still required a price.

"Achoo ~ ~ ~"

She returned home trembling. Her wet clothes made the floor wet in an instant. She stood at the door, her teeth chattering from the cold.

Cheng Yichen picked up a towel and threw it on her head, "Go take a bath."

"Right." She obediently complied and walked towards the bathroom.

After she finished showering, she wrapped herself in a towel and walked out just in time to see Cheng Yichen throw her wet clothes into the basket with a disgusted expression.

His face turned red as he stared blankly at the scene before him, not knowing what to say. He was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed.

However, Cheng Yichen was actually very calm, "Are you done bathing?"

"Right."

"Then I'll go wash it." He took off his clothes and threw them in the basket, ignoring her feelings as he walked into the bathroom.

Cough cough, Jiang Ruoqing opened her eyes wide and subconsciously retorted, "Cheng Yichen, won't you get dressed and go to the bathroom?"

"It's not like you haven't seen it before."

Cough cough cough, with a single sentence, he forced her back. Instantly losing the strength to fight with him, he poured himself a cup of hot water and walked into the kitchen.

Cheng Yichen skillfully stuffed the rice, stewed the beef, and picked the vegetables. When he was doing all of these, Cheng Yichen just happened to come out.

He was bare-chested and was casually wearing loose pants. A warm light shone in his eyes as he looked at the young woman who was busying herself in the kitchen.

She seemed to be extremely busy, muttering something from time to time.

He walked over and stood behind her. She didn't even pay attention to him as she directly turned around and slammed into his chest.

As it turned out, he was bare-chested, so he came in close proximity.

Jiang Ruoqing raised her head and looked at the smiling man, "Hey, do you have more face? "Unclothed, wandering around the kitchen."

"Maybe you don't know me, wife." He smiled and held her in his arms, his tone gentle and gentle. "I usually do this at home. I only wear it because you will be embarrassed."

F * ck, he spoke with such grievance, as if she had done something to him.

"Don't you find it strange that you don't wear anything and walk around in front of me?"

"What's so strange about that? Aren't you my wife?" He asked with a smile, looking like Jiang Ruoqing was the one who asked with a weird expression.

Jiang Ruoqing ignored him, and used her finger to support him, "Dodge, I'm cooking, don't disturb me."

"My supervisor."

Jiang Ruoqing almost choked on her saliva. Supervisor? Who exactly gave this man so much courage to say those two words out loud? He certainly didn't know how to write the word 'shameless'.

"Cheng Yichen, I hate it when people look at me when I'm cooking. Get out!"

She forced a smile on her face and gave a low growl of seriousness. She was completely infuriated.

He shamelessly wrapped his arms around her waist and gave her a kiss.

Jiang Ruoqing impatiently tiptoed towards him and as expected, he was embraced by the waist, and the kiss was meticulously deepened.

Only after a long while did he release her. Looking at her slightly flustered expression, he lightly smiled, "Alright, I won't disturb you any longer."

After that, he quickly left the kitchen, and Jiang Ruoqing was completely relieved.

Cheng Yichen sat on the sofa, holding a name card in his hand. A trace of viciousness flashed past his eyes, and he then sarcastically threw the name card into the trash can. The name card appeared on the face of the trash can, and impressively, Chu Ze's name was written on it.

While Jiang Ruoqing was flustered, the meal was finally ready, and Cheng Yichen was already sitting on the chair, preparing for dinner.

"What did you have for lunch?"

"Noon?" Cheng Yichen looked at her in bewilderment and smiled, "I don't remember."

He was still pretending with her? Zhang Ran had already told him this before, but he was not going to eat properly, and he did not go out at noon, nor did he ask Zhang Ran to bring him back food.

She handed the bowl of rice to him and considerately scooped another bowl of soup beside him. Unexpectedly, she felt a wave of pain in her stomach and a warm current flowing under her.

"What's the matter with you?" Cheng Yichen noticed that her face was pale as she asked nervously.

Jiang Ruoqing shook her head, she wanted to stand up but she did not even have the strength, "I'm fine."

"You're already so pale, and yet you say that you're fine? Where's the pain?" I'll call Nansen over. "

What? Call Xiao Nansheng over? Isn't it too weird to be a man? Besides, she wasn't really sick, it was just that his aunt's visit was too sudden and his stomach hurt so much that he felt weak all over.

"No!" "Don't call him."

"Okay, don't call him." Cheng Yichen immediately carried her by the waist and placed her on the bed in the bedroom, "Is it a gastroenteritis type or something?"

"No." She blushed, not knowing how to explain it to him. "Just pour me a cup of hot water."

"Hot water? I can't cure you. "

"I'm going to my aunt. You just have to pour the hot water." She turned her eyes away unnaturally.

Cheng Yichen pursed his lips, as if he understood something. He picked up his phone and walked to the balcony, "Xiao Ya, do you know what women are?"

She lay there feeling cold all over her body, even her hands and feet were extremely weak, even her stomach hurt a little. Although her aunt was in pain before, this was the first time she felt such pain.

Was it because she took the medicine? It was no wonder that she had come to visit before the day had even arrived.

Cheng Yichen finished his call after a long while, he looked at her strangely, then went to the kitchen and poured a cup of brown sugar water, placing it in front of her.

"I'm going out for a while. Wait for me at home."

She was in so much pain that she didn't have time to pay attention to him. She nodded in agreement and listened to his footsteps as he walked further and further away.

After some time, the door opened, but the sharp sound of high heels could be heard.

The door to his bedroom was pushed open, and Xiao Ya followed along as she walked over, "Where's Chen?"

Jiang Ruoqing bit her lips and ignored her. She had a few conjectures in her heart, why would she have the key here?

Xiao Ya revealed a smile towards sher, casually sat on the side and said in a low voice, "Yi Chen just called me to come over, he asked me to take care of you."

She still did not speak, and Xiao Ya lost the interest to speak as she just sat to the side and played with his phone.

On the other hand, Cheng Yichen drove to the shops that were open for business 24 hours a day, walked in and looked around, and then looked at the rows and rows of aunt scarves.

Cheng Yichen looked at the sales clerk with an unnatural expression, "Miss, is there any difference?"

The sales clerk looked at him with a strange expression. "There's a difference. There are thin ones, thick ones, used during the day, used at night."

The corner of Cheng Yichen's mouth twitched, he really did not think that this thing would be so complicated, "Then let's do it as well."

"The brands are different too."

"The most expensive."

He picked up a big bag of aunt scarves, looked at the sales lady, and thought about the call he made to Xiao Ya earlier, saying that it would be good for a woman to eat a jujube at this time to replenish her blood.

"Are there any big dates?"

"Yes." The sales lady looked at him and smiled, "You bought it for your girlfriend, right? "So intimate."

Cheng Yichen pursed his lips and corrected her, "It's my wife."

After buying another pile of red dates, Cheng Yichen left in satisfaction. The rain outside was still pouring down, he took a deep breath, and rushed home. He was afraid that Xiao Ya would be afraid if she did not come in time.

Hurriedly returning home, he discovered that Xiao Ya had actually arrived a long time ago, but Jiang Ruoqing's face was pale as he laid there, as if he was enduring some kind of immense pain.

Hearing the voice, she opened her eyes, which were filled with light. When she saw the two big bags of aunt scarves and red dates in Cheng Yichen's hands, she instantly froze.

"Yi Chen, you're back." Xiao Ya revealed a look of pleasant surprise, and stood up to look at her. She had also noticed the thing in his hand, and her expression immediately turned ugly.

She really did not think that Cheng Yichen would actually not hesitate to buy these things for a girl. Is this still the Cheng Yichen that she knows?

"En, sorry to trouble you, Xiao Ya." He gave an estranged smile and walked closer, her tone exceptionally gentle, "Why didn't you drink the brown sugar water? It's all cold. "

Jiang Ruoqing's face revealed an embarrassed expression, "I forgot."

"Stupid woman." He called out in a low voice, his eyes filled with worry. "Is it painful?"

"Yeah, I don't know why, but it hurts so much."

"Maybe it's the cold." He sat aside, his big hands under the covers, over her belly, warming her with his own warmth.

Jiang Ruoqing's hands and feet were cold, his entire body was trembling, as though he had also felt it, and turned to look at the electric light bulb Xiao Ya who was still at the side.

"Xiao Ya, it's late, sorry to trouble you, but we are going to bed soon. It's still raining outside, if you don't mind, you can sleep in the guest room." Cheng Yichen said indifferently, the deep love he had for Jiang Ruoqing was no longer present in his eyes.

Xiao Ya smiled bitterly, she was not so naive, she laughed casually, "There's no need, I'm going back."

As he spoke, he walked outside. He had thought that he would hear him urge him to stay, but in the end, he was disappointed.

The moment she closed the door, Xiao Ya could not help but shed tears. She was extremely regretful, Cheng Yichen had only treated her as a playmate when she was young.

Why did she have to rush over as soon as she received his call, and to even go with Jiang Ruoqing? She was worried that she would be scared, so Xiao Ya understood.

He always thought that Cheng Yichen had always been cold towards women, until after Jiang Ruoqing appeared, she knew that she was wrong.

In front of Jiang Ruoqing, there was gentleness in his eyes. She would smile very happily and be satisfied, and would show the flesh and blood that she was in in front of her; this was something that Cheng Yichen had never done before.

Seeing this scene, she finally understood. Previously, she thought that Jiang Ruoqing had changed everything after she appeared and everything was different.

Was this the love he showed?