Chapter Ninety-Six: I'm Sorry

Ignorant and confused looked at Chi Yutian, and raised his hand weakly, as if he wanted a hug.

Chi Yu sighed, he couldn't bear to see her like this, so he had to hold her hand helplessly.

An Xuan Qiao also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but fortunately he was not angry.

It's not that I'm not angry, but I don't dare to ask too many things in front of my grandmother.

Before the previous Chi Yutian did things, he always thought about himself, and he was like a madman when he went crazy. But now he was full of anger and would also worry about her feelings, and the feelings of those around her.

"Grandma, he's not a bad person, I'm married, he's my husband."

Her face was full of happiness and she solemnly introduced herself to her grandmother.

Pulling him to stand in front of his grandmother, Chi Yu's body stiffened, and his originally gloomy eyes suddenly lit up, and he fell in surprise in front of An Xuan Qiao, and when he heard the word "husband", he was unprecedentedly happy and sweet.

He didn't expect Anzhan Qiao to admit their relationship so frankly.

“…… I...... No...... Agree. ”

Grandma said it with difficulty, her face was not good-looking, and when she looked at Chi Yutian, it was like looking at an enemy.

She laughed dryly, afraid that Chi Yutian would think too much, so she gently pulled his clothes and turned her head to look at him.

"Don't think about it, my grandmother is psychologically fragile now, and she has no malice."

Chi Yu nodded, and Fang Cai's anger slowly decreased, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, revealing the first smile of the day.

"Grandma, let's go back first."

Zhan Zixi pushed his grandmother into the house, and said softly after placing her

"Grandma, I'll go first. ”

Then he hurried to catch up with Anzhan Qiao, stood behind her, and shouted her name loudly.

"Jojo, don't forget our agreement."

An Xuan Qiao turned around with a big smile and nodded repeatedly.

Chi Yutian's face was ugly, and he pulled her forward quickly, holding her hand tightly, as if he and she would be snatched away in the next second.

The strength of his hand tightened involuntarily, An Zhanqiao gasped in pain, and suddenly wanted to withdraw it, muttering in a low voice

"Hurt ......"

Chi Yutian suddenly stopped, slowly let go of her, looking at the red marks on her fair wrist that were pinched out by herself, her face was stained with a touch of guilt, her skin was fine and tender, her skin was delicate, and she would be red for a long time if she was gently pinched.

“…… Does it hurt? ”

Asked a very idiotic question.

Anzhan Jo: "......"

An Xuan Qiao pursed his mouth, and forced his slightly red wrist to his eyes, and a touch of arrogance appeared on his face.

"Look at you're pinching me red, do you think it hurts?"

The voice was delicate, as if she was coquettish, and instead of anger, her face was full of smiles.

"Blow, blow, blow and blow won't hurt."

An Xuan Qiao became more and more inches, and when he saw a touch of distress on his face, he slightly hooked the corners of his lips, like a triumphant little fox.

His brows furrowed slightly, the little woman was squeamish, she was red when she pinched it lightly, and her mouth was crying out for pain.

As soon as he raised his wrist to blow on it, he looked up and saw her triumphant smile, and it was clear that she had done it on purpose.

His face sank, and he slowly lowered her wrist and sat straight into the car.

"Oops, I hurt!"

Chi Yutian: "......"

An Zhanqiao sat obediently in the car, and seeing that he was still gloomy, he took the initiative to step forward and hold his wrist.

"What's wrong with you? I don't think you're having a happy day. ”

Chi Yu poured out a sneer, a cold attitude, and he would definitely not let himself soften.

His eyes fell on her slightly, and he laughed angrily

"I see you're having a good day?"

At the mention of this, An Zhanqiao smiled and nodded, she was really happy this day, and the happiest thing was that her grandmother took the initiative to contact and talk to people, which was a particularly big improvement for her.

Seeing her so happy, Chi Yutian thought it was all because of Zhan Zixi, his face suddenly became gloomy, and a touch of anger burned in his heart, his hands couldn't help clenching, his fingertips were slightly white, and the tip of his tongue pushed his back molars, revealing an intriguing smile.

"Is it because of him that he's so happy?"

Hearing his eerie voice, An Xuan Qiao couldn't help but shake his body, and a smile appeared on his face, slowly raised his hand, and shook his head desperately.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand. ”

Chi Yu sighed, seeing that her little face was a little pale with fright, he started the car, was silent, and drove away directly.

When I returned home, the house was empty, even Xu Liuyi was not at home, so I put a note and left it at home.

It's a party with people, and it is estimated that I won't come back overnight, and I will play mahjong until the day.

Chi Yutian sat on the sofa and turned on the TV, staring at it tightly, his eyes were empty, obviously his mind was not on the TV at all.

Since the way back, Chi Yutian has not paid attention to her, An Xuan Qiao frowned slightly, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how did he provoke him.

Suddenly, I thought of Zhan Zixi, and she didn't seem to have done anything wrong otherwise.

It was a misunderstanding, no, she had to explain it.

"Chi Yutian, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"I don't want to eat it."

He resolutely recovered, An Zhanqiao frowned slightly, angry to angry, and still had to eat.

Silently walked to the kitchen, put on an apron, and came to him with a pot and a spatula.

"Shall I make you jajanjangmyeon?"

She was patient and coaxed him. Chi Yutian couldn't refuse, so he could only nod.

She has quick hands and feet, quick movements, and is very skilled, cooking is not a difficult task for her, cooking is a basic life skill.

In her opinion, it is a very happy thing to make a delicious meal for those who like it to eat.

When he had finished cooking, he brought the plate to him, and set the knife and fork for him at the same time, and it was almost time to feed him in his mouth.

Chi Yutian ate in silence, never said a word from beginning to end, his expression was sorrowful, his deep eyes were calm and waveless, looking joyless and sad, but he always gave people a feeling of anger.

An Xuan Qiao did not prepare to eat, but sat down seriously, the pleasant face just now had disappeared, and he changed to a serious expression, the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, and he lowered his voice and said coldly

"Say, why be angry!"

Chi Yutian stopped his movements, looked at the jajanjangmignin noodles sandwiched in mid-air, thought for a moment, slowly put it into his mouth, and ate the last bite of jajanjangmian noodles.

"I'm sorry."

His voice was low, his eyes lowered slightly, his shoulders shrugged, and there was a look of grievance on his fair face.

Anzhan Qiao was stunned in place.