Chapter 22: Save the last bit of face

Xiao Chenye looked at her with interest, there was a new trick so soon?

"Say!"

"Now that we are legally married, I hope that during our marriage, my husband can save me one last bit of face, like the one who brought the woman home tonight, I don't want it to happen a second time. ”

He should have been angry when he was disciplined by her, but why did he feel a little happy?

It's just that the thought that no matter what this woman does, the ultimate goal is to divorce him, the anger in his heart instantly replaces that happiness.

He didn't believe that a man who had not forgotten to divorce him in a coma would suddenly change his mind and care about their marriage.

"Give you face?

Xiao Chenye's unsympathetic request made An Yao only feel as if she was in an ice kiln, and her heart was so cold that she couldn't bear to die, but she always maintained a faint smile on her face, stubbornly refusing to show her vulnerable side in front of him.

She has been skinless and faceless in front of him for three years, and she doesn't want to be looked down upon by him anymore.

It's just that my eyes are extraordinarily uncooperative today, and my tears can't help but spill out.

At the moment when the tears were about to fall, An Yao hooked Xiao Chenye's neck and was gentle and coquettish, "Husband, I was wrong!"

Her gentle and sweet voice scratched Xiao Chenye's heart like a cat's paws, feeling a slight coolness on her neck, and then An Yao's hand hugged her tighter, burying her face in his shoulder.

"Husband, I'm very happy to be with you!"

It's hard to cry, but you say happiness against your heart!

Hehe, An Yao, it's good, I want to see how long you can pretend?

One night, An Yao endured his stormy demands, and her body was so tired that it fell apart, and the world did not quiet until she passed out in a coma.

Xiao Chenye walked into the bathroom with the sleeping An Yao, put her into the bathtub, and let the warm running water wash her body, when the delicate makeup on her face was washed off, revealing a few finger prints that were not clear, a trace of guilt and self-blame appeared in her dark eyes.

His hand gently massaged her swollen and stiff face, trying to invigorate the blood through massage, so that the redness and swelling on her face would disappear faster.

An Yao, who was in a coma, felt the pain on her face, instinctively frowned, her small mouth was upturned dissatisfied, and her demeanor was like a defenseless child, which made people feel pity.

Xiao Chenye's deep magnetic voice sounded in the quiet bathroom, "An Yao, three years ago, you threatened me to marry you without face or skin, and now you are playing divorce drama with me with all kinds of forbearance, what are you thinking in your heart?"

"No matter why you divorced, you've provoked me, don't think about getting out so easily!"

……

When An Yao got up, there was no Xiao Chenye by her side, and her body was very uncomfortable, even more uncomfortable than the first time, Xiao Chenye last night was like a stormy thunderstorm, and she looked like she would not give up if she was killed!

After brewing on the bed for a while, An Yao got up and got out of bed to wash.

When she came to the restaurant, Sister-in-law Jiang said with concern: "Madam, how is your body?

"Thank you Sister-in-law Jiang for your concern, my body is fine, I'm really sorry for causing you trouble and letting you clean up such dirty filth. ”

Last night, I originally thought that I would clean up the filth after Xiao Chenye finished venting, but who knew that Xiao Chenye's guy was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, and he was still struggling hard before she fainted from exhaustion.

"What filth? I don't see it!"

An Yao was stunned, Sister-in-law Jiang didn't see it, could it be that Xiao Chenye cleaned it up?

Will Xiao Chenye's cold-faced demon clean up such disgusting things?

It's not him, Sister-in-law Jiang didn't see it, the filth won't disappear by itself, right?

"It's nothing, maybe I'm dreaming and staining the room!" An Yao smiled.

"Dreaming means that my wife is still weak, I want to eat more breakfast today, the chef knows that you have a fever, and has made a lot of light breakfast!" Sister-in-law Jiang said with concern.

Sister-in-law Jiang doesn't need to say this, An Yao will also eat more, after exercising for so long yesterday, An Yao has long been hungry.

"Mrs., you drink some porridge first, today is Saturday, you can eat it slowly!" Seeing An Yao gobbling up, Sister-in-law Jiang said with concern.

Once the filming of a drama starts, there is no day off, and after An Yao finished breakfast, she went to the crew to help set up the props.

An Qi saw An Yao, who was moving props, and said to Dandan, the agent next to her, "Is there any dangerous scene today?"