Cheng Nanwei was annoyed by his mother and Yu Zhan, he glanced at Yu Zhan, "Please take care of my mother here, I'll go back and change my clothes." ”

Yu Zhan immediately readily agreed, "Okay, you can go back quickly..."

Dong Zheming was a little unhappy when he heard that Cheng Nanwei was going home, why did Yu Zhan run before and after, it wasn't to stay with Cheng Nanwei for a while, but her son was going to leave when he saw Yu Zhan coming, this is not good...

"Son, my mother is very uneasy to live in the hospital, I don't want you to go, you call Ye Xiang to send your clothes here, don't go back..."

Cheng Nanwei frowned slightly, "Mom, Ye Xiang has gone back to his hometown, he can't come to give me clothes, and I also have to go home to see Jiajia and Cheng Jiang, tomorrow is the New Year, I have to arrange things at home." ”

"I'm sick like this, that dead girl still has the heart to celebrate the New Year..."Dong Zheming immediately exploded when he heard Cheng Nanwei mention Cong Jiajia in front of Yu Zhan.

Cheng Nanwei's face became ugly, endured his displeasure, and said: "Mom, Jiajia is your daughter-in-law, you don't always call her a dead girl, a dead girl calls her." ”

"You know that you are defending her......" Dong Zheming looked very sad and disappointed, as if he couldn't breathe again.

Seeing that Cheng Nanwei was embarrassed and embarrassed, Yu Zhan hurriedly comforted Dong Zheming beside him, "Auntie, let me take care of you here, Nanwei's face is not very good, let him go home and take a bath and rest." ”

Dong Zheming glanced at his son's face, it was really not good, he thought about it, sighed, and didn't speak again.

Cheng Nanwei was worried about Cong Jiajia, came out of the hospital, and drove home in a hurry, fortunately, there were not many cars on the road in the early morning, and there was no traffic jam, otherwise he would have to die in a hurry.

Cong Jiajia has a habit of sleeping lazy, Cheng Nanwei estimated that she didn't get up at this point, and opened the door lightly, the room was really quiet, Cong Jiajia didn't get up.

Cheng Nanwei lowered his head to change his slippers, swept the corner of his eyes, and saw the small leather box placed next to him, which was Cong Jiajia's exclusive.

Cheng Nanwei stood stiffly at the door, his heart seemed to have been hit hard by a heavy object, it was very stuffy and painful, he strode into the bedroom after the next second, and saw that Cong Jiajia was still sleeping on the big bed, his heart was relieved.

Cong Jiajia didn't take off her clothes, lying on the bed in a somewhat awkward posture, half of her face was buried in the pillow, her exposed face was a little swollen, and her closed eyes were also swollen.

Cheng Nanwei's big hand couldn't help but clench into a fist, and his heart hurt like it was about to break into pieces.

He quietly walked to the bed, looked at Cong Jiajia in his sleep for a long time, sighed silently, withdrew from the bedroom, closed the bedroom door, he went to the bathroom next to him to take a shower, and then regardless of the fatigue of not sleeping all night, he went into the kitchen to make breakfast for Cong Jiajia.

Today's breakfast Cheng Nanwei is very attentive, Cong Jiajia must be short of nutrients after such a trouble, and he gave her some energy.

Cong Jiajia has been particularly sleepy recently, even if the sleeping position is very uncomfortable, she still sleeps very deeply, in her sleep, she vaguely hears some movement, she opens her eyes, she is still alone in the bedroom, she is quiet for a few seconds, and suddenly smells the unique smell of fragrant rice in the air, this is Cheng Nanwei's cooking style, always like to put some fragrant rice in ordinary rice.

She sniffed it carefully, the air was still mixed with the aroma of vegetables, this familiar smell made Cong Jiajia's heart tremble, she suddenly sat up from the bed, put on her slippers and ran outside, but just when she put her hand on the cold doorknob, a qiē action stopped abruptly.

She and Cheng Nanwei are no longer the loving couple of the past, no matter how fragrant his food is, it has nothing to do with her, she is going to talk about divorce with Cheng Nanwei today.

Cong Jiajia bit her lip, raised her head, and walked to the bathroom.

She washed her face and brushed her teeth well, combed her hair carefully, and carefully put on light makeup according to the method guided by the beautician, even if she was at the end of her rope and had nothing, she couldn't show weakness and pity in front of Cheng Nanwei.

Cong Jiajia wore her former pink hoodie and blue jeans, walked out of the bedroom door, and saw Cheng Nanwei still busy in the kitchen, with his special apron tied around his waist, looking down and not knowing what he was cutting.

If it was the past, Cong Jiajia would definitely run over without hesitation, hugged Cheng Nanwei's waist, and said coquettishly: Husband, you are so good...

But today, she didn't have that mood.

Cong Jiajia walked to the restaurant to pour water to drink, the astute Cheng Nanwei heard her footsteps, looked up, and greeted her, "Jiajia, you're awake..."

"Yes." Cong Jiajia didn't cooperate with Cheng Nanwei's laughter, and responded indifferently.

"You're hungry, wait a while, we'll start eating soon..."Cheng Nanwei's tone was like coaxing a child.

It's just that today's Cong Jiajia doesn't want to pretend to be crazy anymore and pretend to be an idiot, she squinted coldly at a few dishes on the table, and said to Cheng Nanwei stiffly: "I'm not eating, please come over, I have something to talk to you." ”

Cheng Nanwei looked at Cong Jiajia's tense little face, and secretly complained in his heart, it seems that today he wants to turn a big thing into a small matter, and it is impossible to whitewash Taiping and avoid the problem, but he is a master at the negotiation table and knows how to avoid it, "Jiajia, you sit on the sofa and wait for me for a while, I will stew this dish and go over, otherwise it will be a paste..."

Cong Jiajia has already passed yesterday's hysterical and aggressive energy, Cheng Nanwei asked her to wait, and she sat on the sofa.

Cheng Nanwei saw Cong Jiajia sit down, and hurriedly brought the sandwich that had been prepared first and prepared to eat at the bottom to Cong Jiajia, and brought a cup of hot milk, "You eat less first, warm your stomach, I'll be done in the kitchen soon..."

People are iron, rice is steel, no matter how frustrated Cong Jiajia is and resolute, she can't resist the temptation of food, she glanced at Cheng Nanwei who was busy in the kitchen with some childishness, picked up a sandwich and ate it.

It's really fragrant, the sandwich is not a salad dressing, it's her favorite strawberry jam, and the ham sandwiched is also her favorite brand, Cong Jiajia can't stop eating, and accidentally eats the whole sandwich.

Cong Jiajia stared at the empty plate with big eyes, a little embarrassed, and then picked up the milk cup, and didn't do it anymore, just come...

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