Chapter Seventy-Four: A Woman's Mind

Cheng Nanwei walked into the house, looked at the ignorant Cong Jiajia sleeping on the bed, and sighed silently.

I don't know who once said that women drink alcohol, definitely not because she is delicious, and never believe the statement that women like to drink.

Cheng Nanwei sat on the edge of the bed and touched Cong Jiajia's red face distressedly.

He has been with Cong Jiajia for so long, he feels that Cong Jiajia doesn't see him too much as a husband, but more as an elder, but unfortunately, he doesn't give her the same protection and care as an elder.

Since this little girl has been with herself, she doesn't seem to have lived a stable life, especially her mother, who can be described as an unrelenting attack and slander against Cong Jiajia, if she knew that her mother would care so much about Cong Jiajia's identity, she might not have made such an impulsive decision - to marry Cong Jiajia.

Cheng Nanwei, who is very methodical in everything, feels headache and powerless when he thinks of his mother.

He went to the hospital today to see his mother, her mother had woken up, but the poison still had great side effects on her body, her face was pale, the corners of her mouth were blue, and she looked very pitiful, her mother didn't think she was wrong, she was still saying to Cheng Nanwei that Cong Jiajia was not, and she was still trying to prevent Cheng Nanwei from marrying Cong Jiajia.

Cheng Nanwei looked at his mother's paranoid and hateful gaze, and suddenly understood the reason why Cong Jiajia decided to leave him.

The road of life is so long, the family accounts for two-thirds of the proportion, often facing a mother-in-law who has an estrangement, facing a rival who can't fight, scold, and tirelessly, who can not be afraid, who can not be tired, this kind of grievance entanglement is like a thorn in the heart every day, how can people be happy and happy life!

Cong Jiajia chose to leave wisely!

Cheng Nanwei couldn't convince his mother, and he didn't dare to tell Cong Jiajia the real reason why his mother hated her, he was very tired and tired after thinking about it all day.

He stayed by Cong Jiajia's bedside for a long time before he got up tiredly, called Ye Xiang to tell him that he would not go home tonight, and then took off his coat and walked into the kitchen to see if there was anything to eat.

Bai Yanyan has not lived here for many days, there are only some eggs on the top of the refrigerator, some quick-frozen dumplings below, hand-rolled noodles, he simply cooked noodles for himself, after eating, he cleaned up the house, took a bath, and naturally lay next to Cong Jiajia.

Cheng Nanwei took advantage of the faint moonlight outside the window to carefully look at Cong Jiajia in front of her, her eyebrows were soft, her eyelashes were slender and slender, the bridge of her nose was delicate, her lips were thin and tender, her little face looked so childish, but she had to bear so many troubles, even in her sleep, her brows were slightly wrinkled.

He couldn't help but stretch out his big hand and gently smooth Cong Jiajia's frowning brow.

Cong Jiajia felt a little uncomfortable, and moved with a chirp, Cheng Nanwei's hand slipped, fell on Cong Jiajia's cheek, peeled off the cocoon and scraped on her delicate face, Cong Jiajia made a cat-like sound again, so frightened that Cheng Nanwei hurriedly withdrew his hand, Cong Jiajia pursed his small mouth, and fell asleep again!

This little girl, sometimes really like a little wild cat, when you are obedient, you can fiddle with it, and when you are unhappy, she will explode her fur and show her claws, which is difficult to coax.

Cheng Nanwei reached out and hugged Cong Jiajia's waist and fell asleep.

Cong Jiajia woke up from a sleep, her whole body was weak, her headache was terrible, her eyes rolled, and she saw a muscular arm, "Cheng Nanwei?" ”

The other party seemed to be in a good mood and chuckled, "Are you awake?" "The little girl didn't call the wrong name after a hangover, it seems that she has a certain place in her heart.

Cong Jiajia frowned, looked at the low ceiling and blinked twice, and asked in confusion for a while: "I came here to live because we want to be separated temporarily, think about each other calmly, why did you come with me?" ”

Cheng Nanwei pulled his big hand and hugged Cong Jiajia into his arms, "We are already husband and wife, let's live like this, what is there to think about." ”

Cong Jiajia scratched her hair with a headache, hesitated, and pushed Cheng Nanwei away, "No, I said think about it, you have to think about it, you already promised me yesterday." ”

Playing tricks is not Cheng Nanwei's forte, he knows that he owes Cong Jiajia an explanation and an explanation, so he can only let go of Cong Jiajia, sit up and get dressed.

Cong Jiajia saw that Cheng Nanwei no longer said any more words, she was a little lost in her heart, grievances and sadness slowly came to her heart, her nose was a little sour, and tears couldn't help but flow out of the corners of her eyes, she was afraid that Cheng Nanwei would see it, so she hurriedly buried her head deep in the pillow.

Cheng Nanwei knows a lot of things, but he doesn't understand the hypocritical psychology of the little girl, he thought that Cong Jiajia really wanted to think rationally, so he decided to give her time and space, and he got up to make breakfast for her.

Bai Yanyan has the most hand-rolled noodles here, Cheng Nanwei's breakfast is still boiled noodles, but his noodles are much finer than last night, boiling pots, putting eggs, adding condiments, every procedure is not ambiguous, when a bowl of noodles is ready, the house is full of fragrance.

Cong Jiajia really wanted to ignore Cheng Nanwei anymore, but she had nothing in her stomach when she was hungover, she was hungry and uncomfortable, smelling such a tempting smell, where was she still lying down, she quickly got up and went to the bathroom to wash, sat down at the small dining table without Cheng Nanwei greeting her, and ate snoring.

As soon as Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia's eating appearance, he couldn't help but count her down, "You eat slowly, and no one will rob you!" ”

Cong Jiajia was still eating very quickly, very fragrant, picking up the noodles with chopsticks and stuffing them into his mouth, hot and hissing, Cheng Nanwei was angry and distressed, and frowned helplessly on the side.

Cheng Nanwei is going to go down to check today, to arrive at the unit earlier than usual, he simply eats, then puts on his clothes and prepares to leave, before leaving, he looks at Cong Jiajia who bows his head and concentrates on drinking noodle soup, and is a little annoyed, "Drink less soup, it's salty!" ”

Cong Jiajia coped with it, still bowing her head and drinking the soup.

Cheng Nanwei was depressed, she really shouldn't have cooked things so delicious, so that she only cared about eating and didn't look at herself.

He walked downstairs sullenly, and met a very young man at the staircase on the second floor, wearing an ink-colored suit, a white shirt, and light gray trousers.

The young man was carrying a delicate breakfast box in his hand, as if he was worried that the contents would overflow, and he looked down as he walked, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, looking like he was bringing breakfast to his girlfriend.

Cheng Nanwei strode away, started the car and drove for a while, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, which made his body shock, that man has an outstanding temperament, with a wisp of romance between his eyebrows, could he be the particularly attractive bishop in Cong Jiajia's mouth? Could he be bringing breakfast to Cong Jiajia?

After many years of professional habits, Cheng Nanwei's sixth sense is very strong, and when he means this, he suddenly brakes the car, turns the steering wheel, and wants to go back to the attic to see what is going on! I734