Chapter Seventy-Five: Trust Me
Cheng Nanwei realized for the first time that he underestimated Cong Jiajia, she was more mature and cautious in her treatment of feelings and family than she imagined, and he increased the strength of holding Cong Jiajia's hand, and said bitterly: "I'm sorry, I hurt you, but I will really stay away from Yuzhan in the future, and put my mind on you and at home." β
Listening to a stiff man like Cheng Nanwei say such soft words, a hot mist rose in Cong Jiajia's eyes, and she blinked her eyes hurriedly, causing it to quickly retreat.
"Jiajia, you are my wife, you have to trust me, since the day I decided to marry you, our lives have been inseparable." Cheng Nanwei's expression was full of justice and awe, "You believe me, I am a husband who will never betray his wife." β
Cheng Nanwei explained to himself like this, promised, just because of his responsibilities and obligations as a man...
Cong Jiajia felt bitter in her heart, but she couldn't refuse such a sincere and serious Cheng Nanwei, she knew how much she loved Cheng Nanwei and how much she relied on Cheng Nanwei, she didn't know how she would live her life once she left Cheng Nanwei.
Cheng Nanwei's astute eyes found the emotion in Cong Jiajia's expression, he seized the opportunity, leaned over, and kissed Cong Jiajia's forehead, "Dear, this time it's that I'm sorry for you, don't worry, there will never be a next time..."
Cong Jiajia leaned weakly on Cheng Nanwei's thick and solid arms, feeling the warmth of attachment, and did not speak.
Cheng Nanwei touched Cong Jiajia's head, and said with an extremely hypnotic effect: "Jiajia, don't deny me because of this matter, don't be in a hurry to make any decisions now, and don't think nonsense, go take a shower first, I'll make you something to eat, and go to bed after eating." β
Cong Jiajia's heart is very chaotic now, and she can't think of any better way to deal with the things in front of her, she obeyed Cheng Nanwei's arrangement, went to take a bath, and came out of the bath, Cheng Nanwei had already fried two dishes for her and made a bowl of steaming noodle soup.
"Jiajia, I've eaten, I'll go to bed after a while." Cheng Nanwei hugged Cong Jiajia who walked out of the bathroom, Cong Jiajia had a girl's fresh breath, and then mixed with the smell of shower gel, which was particularly attractive.
"Yes." Cong Jiajia glanced at Cheng Nanwei, because he was in a hurry to cook just now, there were fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and his dark eyes were particularly bright, Cong Jiajia really wanted to ask him, 'Do you love me', and then felt that she was naΓ―ve and ridiculous, and let a man who thought about other women say that he loves himself, it is really difficult for a strong man to deceive himself...
Cong Jiajia lowered her head, her long eyelashes drooped gloomily, looking extremely pitiful, if she didn't have to go back to school tonight, Cheng Nanwei really wanted to carry her to the big bed immediately, linger fiercely, and no longer give her any room for cranky thoughts.
"I'm going back to school later, you stay at home obediently, don't guess, wait for me to come back, okay..."
Cong Jiajia stiffened and endured two blows, and then turned her face away, "You hurry up and leave, it's not good to go back too late, I can take care of myself." She now needs an independent space to sort out her increasingly chaotic thoughts, and then face Cheng Nanwei.
Cheng Nanwei sighed helplessly, kissed Cong Jiajia's white forehead, "Sleep well, you want to dream of me in your dreams..."
Such a sensual Cheng Nanwei is unfamiliar to Cong Jiajia, she smiled bitterly, just because he did something wrong, he showed such a rare warmth to herself.
After sending Cheng Nanwei away, Cong Jiajia sat at the dinner table, facing the dinner prepared for her by Cheng Nanwei, her heart was at a loss.
Cong Jiajia is not worried that Cheng Nanwei will do anything behind her back, she is not worried that their marriage will fall apart, her husband is fair, kind, and has a strong sense of responsibility, even if he loves Yu Zhan again, he will be responsible for himself to the end and stick to his marriage.
But with a husband who thinks about other women day and night, can she really not care and persevere...
Since marrying Cheng Nanwei, Cong Jiajia has really tried her best to maintain their marriage and love Cheng Nanwei at any cost, but why did things turn out like this? As soon as Yu Zhan returned, their lives changed.
Cong Jiajia is not a person without self-confidence, but in front of Yu Zhan, she really has no self-confidence, and even a little timidity.
After dinner, Cong Jiajia stared blankly at TV for a while, and then lay on the bed, she knew that no matter how she pretended to be stupid, her life had changed, and she couldn't avoid this question.
This incident really seemed to hit Cong Jiajia, and she was in good spirits for the next two days.
There are still a few days for the New Year, Cheng Jiang finished the make-up class, he was very relaxed and happy, shouting to go out to play, even though Cong Jiajia was in a bad mood and in poor health, he still took Cheng Jiang to the mall and went to the playground to play.
Cheng Nanwei couldn't go home, so he called Cong Jiajia several times a day, and every time he had an interesting chat with her, because Cong Jiajia had a lukewarm attitude, he could only say a few words and hung up the phone.
On Friday, Cong Jiajia knew that Cheng Nanwei would come back from school, but she didn't wait for him, she went to the opposite door to have dinner, came back to wash and lay down, she didn't know how to do it, her spirit was very poor these days, she always wanted to sleep, and she was probably really hit by Yu Zhan and Cheng Nanwei.
Not long after lying on the bed, Cong Jiajia was about to fall asleep, and she heard the sound of the door opening outside in a daze, she thought that it was probably Cheng Nanwei who came back, but her heavy eyes still didn't open.
In the fog, she only felt that the big bed sank down, and a choking smell of tobacco and alcohol mixed with alcohol penetrated into her nostrils, Cong Jiajia couldn't help frowning, Cheng Nanwei loves cleanliness very much, every time he returns late for entertainment, the first thing is to take a bath, and when he goes to bed, he always has a light breath after bathing, and rarely comes to her in such eagerness.
Cong Jiajia didn't open her eyes, and then felt a solid arm hugging her waist, and her face was pressed against her face, Cong Jiajia was impatient to be disturbed like this, and couldn't pretend anymore, opened her eyes and pushed Cheng Nanwei, muttering: "You go to the shower first, it's all the smell of tobacco and alcohol..."
Cheng Nanwei chuckled lowly, and kissed Cong Jiajia's cheek twice with a little cool lips, as if he was satisfied, "Okay, I'll go take a bath, you're not allowed to sleep, wait for me..."
Cong Jiajia sighed as if she was unkind, and when Cheng Nanwei came out of the shower, she was still asleep.
Cheng Nanwei took advantage of the light to look at Cong Jiajia's white and transparent skin, some bloody lips, green shadows with lowered eyes, eyes overflowing with pity and entanglement, and a trace of fragility, without the wisdom and calmness of his usual days.
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