blurted out the words without thinking about it, almost instantly, Ziyu regretted it, why did she care so much?

Sure enough, He Junqi looked at her with a monster-like look, and a ruthless sneer appeared on her handsome face, and after half a sound, she said quietly: "Jian Ziyu, don't take yourself too seriously, do you think your identity is worthy of sleeping in the same bed with me?" ”

His tone was so cold that she was stunned for a moment. He actually dislikes himself? For a moment, Ziyu only felt extremely aggrieved, not to mention marrying him inexplicably, and to be snubbed by him.

Although the marriage between the two is just a blank slate, it's just that a big man actually said that she was an untrained little woman? She didn't know if she was to blame him for being ruthless or to blame herself for her poor ability to bear it.

She wanted to say something, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't even say a simple "En-" word.

He Junqi left without a trace of nostalgia, and there seemed to be a cold breath on his body in the room. For the first time, Ziyu felt that the room was too big and became a shortcoming, it seemed empty and not warm at all.

I don't know whether to laugh or cry, her newlywed husband is undoubtedly excellent, handsome face, illustrious family affairs, excellent means, shrewd mind...... It's really happy to be able to marry such a man, isn't it? If I were another woman, I would probably have grinned happily a long time ago.

It's just that......

The sad thing is......

He doesn't love himself......

Yes, He Junqi doesn't love Jian Ziyu......

There is one thing that she has never understood, since He Junqi doesn't love herself, why do you insist on marrying herself? Even despite his father's vehement opposition? Is there anything hidden in this?

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As soon as she got off work today, Ziyu went to the vegetable market. Although the He family has a highly qualified chef, she feels that as a wife, she should still prepare dinner for her husband by herself. In this way, it will not make the in-laws picky. Though...... It was also picky.

Thinking about it, Ziyu felt that she should still call He Junqi, she found a proper reason for herself, she was already his wife who passed the door!

With apprehension, Ziyu called his phone number, and after a long time, the other party connected, his tone was very formulaic, a simple 'hey' word, which also made her heartbeat miss half a beat, she quickly settled down and said: "I'm Jian Ziyu." ”

The other party seemed to be stunned for a moment, and Ziyu could even imagine his frowning impatiently.

"Something?" His voice was low and alienated, Ziyu's heart was a little sad, but she forcibly suppressed it, she pretended to be relaxed and asked him, "When will you go home tonight?" ”

I felt inappropriate to say this, and at the end I added: "I have prepared the food, and if you come back late, the food should be cold." ”

The other party seemed to be silent, Ziyu could even hear the slight breathing sound in the microphone, her little face turned red inexplicably, and just when she thought He Junqi would not answer, the other party's lazy voice sounded.

"I'll be back soon."

"Okay, then I'll wait ......" Before she could finish speaking, He Junqi hung up the phone.

He just hung up the phone? I didn't even say hello, it's really rude! Although she thought so in her heart, Ziyu's pretty face was as smiling as a flower, and tonight, she must show off her cooking skills.