Drying his hair in the room, Jiang Yang turned his head and found that Chen Xueyi was still standing at the door, with her hands on her chest, looking like she was going to ask him out at any time.

He calmly put down the hair dryer and brought out the lines he had thought of a long time ago: "When will you add another bed to your house, I have lived here for a long time, and I have almost forgotten what it feels like to sleep in a bed." ”

Chen Xueyi paused and said, "I'll go out and buy one tomorrow." ”

"Buy it tomorrow...... So what to do tonight? ”

Chen Xueyi frowned: "Talking about people." ”

"I want to sleep in a bed." Jiang Yang pointed to the only bed in the bedroom.

Chen Xueyi was silent for a while and said, "Just sleeping." ”

"What do you want?" Jiang Yang lifted the quilt and climbed up quickly, rolled to the corner and lay down, and patted the position next to him: "Come, go to sleep, it's not early." ”

Chen Xueyi hesitated for a few seconds before walking over and lying down.

The lights were turned off and there was silence in the bedroom.

Although they have known Chen Xueyi for so long, and the two have a seven-year-old son, it is the first time that they have been lying on the same bed in a conscious state, Jiang Yang can't sleep a little, he turned sideways to face Chen Xueyi: "Hey." ”

"Huh?"

"Are you short of money?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Work so hard." Jiang Yang said: "I don't usually see you have any particularly big consumption, you are not picky when eating, and I don't see you buying real estate, why do you make so much money?" ”

"Who would be afraid of a lot of money."

"That's just as well." Jiang Yang thought thoughtfully: "So are you short of money?" ”

Chen Xueyi: "...... What about lack of money? ”

"I'll make money for you to spend." Jiang Yang moved to her, and his tone was a little begging: "I earned the money to buy you a bag today, for the first time in my life." ”

Chen Xueyi was stunned for a moment and asked, "How did you earn it?" ”

"Selling paintings, a pigment manufacturer took a fancy to my painting and bought one for advertising, which is my manuscript fee."

"How much did it sell?"

Jiang Yang said a number.

"So cheap?" Chen Xueyi frowned, Jiang Yang has studied painting for more than 20 years, not to mention the energy he spends himself, that is, the paint brushes and paper he usually uses, as well as the cost of asking famous teachers to guide him, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a painter who is cultivated with life-size gold, but he only sells a painting at this price, no matter how you look at it, it is a loss.

"Nobody, it's only worth the price."

Chen Xueyi was silent for a long time and said, "Did what I said that day cause you psychological pressure?" ”

"No, I just figured it out, and it's not a problem to keep going like this." Jiang Yang bent his arm and pillowed it under his head: "I'm a person, I don't have a big deal, I just hope that when others mention me in front of you in the future, they won't say that I eat soft rice, but say, Huo, is your husband that particularly famous painter?" It sounds so spirited, and you have face. ”

Chen Xueyi was amused by him: "It does have face." ”

Jiang Yang heard the smile in her tone, and moved forward two inches further: "For the sake of my recent efforts, shouldn't you reward me?" ”

"What do you want?"

"Kiss me."

Chen Xueyi: "......"

"Can't you?" Jiang Yang was a little lost: "We all slept together, what's wrong with kissing." ”

Chen Xueyi: "...... All right. ”

She reached out and wanted to turn on the bedside lamp, but as soon as she moved, Jiang Yang grabbed her wrist, and he rolled over and pressed against her: "Don't be so troublesome, I'll send it to the door." ”

Chen Xueyi: "......"

She wanted to kiss her quickly, but Jiang Yang obviously had a premeditated plan, and at the moment she greeted her, she lowered her head and kissed her.

The spark burned the prairie only for a moment, when Jiang Yang reached out and tentatively pulled the button of her pajamas, she hesitated for a moment whether to refuse, just a few seconds, Jiang Yang took her silence as acquiescence, and the later things were completely out of control.

The next day, when Chen Xueyi woke up, it was already eleven o'clock in the morning, she opened her eyes for a long time before remembering what happened last night, turned her head to see that Jiang Yang was no longer beside her, she was stunned for a while, holding her arms and trying to sit up.

But when I moved, I found that my waist was sore, numb, and so stiff that I could barely move.

She endured the discomfort and got out of bed, and went to the bathroom without even putting on shoes.

When she saw herself in the mirror, Chen Xueyi couldn't help but hold her forehead.

The eyes are swollen, the neck and chest are full of marks, the hair is also messy, and he looks like he is deficient in qi and blood after being squeezed dry.

She took a shower, and as soon as she walked out of the bathroom, she took a look at Jiang Yang, who came in with a shopping bag, Jiang Yang looked refreshed, changed his shoes and walked over: "You're awake." ”

"Hmm."

"I bought fish and stewed soup for you to drink."

“…… Oh. ”

"By the way, your phone has been ringing in the morning, I'm afraid that you will turn off the phone until you sleep, it is estimated that the company is looking for you to have something, you turn on the phone and call back."

Chen Xueyi: "......"

Thinking of the interrupted conference call last night, and the shutdown of the machine for half a day today, she suddenly had a huge headache.

It's really not good to be obsessed with that.

Back in the room, Chen Xueyi turned on her mobile phone and called her boss, and made an excuse to explain that she had been missing for a long time, but the boss didn't accuse her of anything after listening to it, but only said that there was a very important meeting tomorrow, so she must be there.

Hanging up the phone, Chen Xueyi turned her head to look at the messy bed, she was thinking about removing the sheets and quilt covers and washing them, Jiang Yang pushed open the bedroom door and poked her head in: "Do you want to drink porridge or eat?" ”

“…… Either way. Chen Xueyi looked away and pretended to look elsewhere.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yang noticed her subtle awkwardness, walked in and squatted in front of her, and got into her arms: "Do you regret what happened last night?" ”

"Nope." Chen Xueyi whispered, I just think it's incredible, the people who have chased her all these years can't be counted on both hands, no matter how good the conditions are, she hasn't considered it, but how long has she been in contact with Jiang Yang, everything has already happened, if it was an accident eight years ago, she knew very well what she was doing when she was completely awake last night.

Maybe the choice of Jiang Yang eight years ago was not all due to the situation.

"Even if you regret it, don't tell me." Jiang Yang put his arm around her waist and looked up at her: "Also, if you dare to run again this time, I will break your legs." ”

Chen Xueyi smiled helplessly: "Where else can I run." ”

"If you know, it's good." Jiang Yang pouted: "Okay, I'm your boyfriend now." ”

"Hmm."

"Come, call my husband to listen."

Chen Xueyi pushed him: "Don't get an inch." ”

"People who fall in love don't all call it that, wife~"

"Jiang Yang." Chen Xueyi emphasized to him: "I'm almost thirty years old, I can't be coquettish and cute like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, if you like that......"