Jia Rujing began to think crankily as a woman, could it be that what she did was not good enough?

Obviously, he was still very considerate before he got married, how did he become like this after getting married?

At that time, the two were still in love, and their attitude towards themselves was also very eager, is it really like what the sentence says, marriage is the grave of love?

Jia Rujing even thought more, marriage is the grave of love, so do she and her husband have love?

Although Mo Yifeng is now obedient and considerate of his feet, in the final analysis, Mo Yifeng has never said that he loves Jia Rujing, maybe it was just Mo Yifeng's disguise before, and now that the two are married, Mo Yifeng has no desire to continue acting at all.

Jia Rujing goes shopping with her sisters every day during the day, but when she returns to the villa at night, the whole villa is empty, and when there is only one person, Jia Rujing will always be cranky alone.

This day was the same, Mo Yifeng called the nanny at home and said that he would not go home for entertainment at night, although Jia Rujing was a little disappointed, she still washed up and prepared to go to bed alone.

But that night was a little different, Jia Rujing received a phone call before falling asleep.

"Hey, hello, I'm here at the amo bar, your husband is drunk at our place, his consciousness is completely unclear, he hasn't paid yet, and we don't know where his family lives, so I hope you can come and pick it up as soon as possible, okay?"

Jia Rujing listened to the slightly noisy voice on the other end of the phone in a daze, and the hand on the sheet clenched into a fist, and the red nails were almost embedded in the flesh.

"Hey, hello, are you listening? Can you come and pick someone up? The voice on the other side of the phone was louder, mixed with a hint of impatience.

"Oh, okay, I'll come over and pick him up right away and put him in a safe place, thank you."

Hung up the phone, Jia Rujing swept all the bottles and cans on her dresser to the ground like crazy, and said that she was going out to socialize?

Why is it that he has gone to the bar now, and no one has been with him yet? Could it be that Mo Yifeng didn't go home every night before, and he slept in the bar like this every day? Why did Mo Yifeng lie to himself?

Jia Rujing's expression was a little hideous, but after sitting for a while, Jia Rujing came back to her senses, she still calmly put on the clothes she was going out of, and drove to the bar to pick up Mo Yifeng.

There should be no estrangement between husband and wife, isn't it always said that husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed?

If there is anything as long as the two of them talk about it well, it will be fine in the future, Mo Yifeng will definitely go home every day after that, and he will be as considerate of himself as he was before he got married, he must love himself, Jia Rujing thought with some paranoia.

When I arrived at the bar, Jia Rujing stood at the door and dialed back the strange phone number that dialed her, "Hello, I'm here to pick up people, I'm at the door of the bar now, can I ask you to send people out?" I'll pay all his accounts and tips, and please send them out. ”

Even when she came to the bar, Jia Rujing didn't want to go in.

She was afraid that she would see some scenes that would get her out of control, so she thought that Mo Yifeng could leave the street in front of the bar, and she pretended that none of this had happened.

Money can make ghosts grind, and after a while, the drunk Mo Yifeng was set up by two people together.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a fight, Mo Yifeng doesn't know how much he has drunk, and his whole body is filled with a drunken nauseous breath, as if he is completely unconscious, and he can only let others move him, which makes Jia Rujing frown.

"Put him in the car."

"Where to go? I'm not going home! Don't send me home! Find me a hotel, I'll stay in a hotel! I vaguely seemed to hear Jia Rujing's voice.

The drunk Mo Yifeng roared loudly on the shoulders of the two people, and the two big men holding Mo Yifeng looked a little embarrassed.

It seems that the woman standing in front of her is the wife of the man on her shoulder, and it is really strange to say that she will not go home in front of her wife.

Jia Rujing found that the two big men looked at her with strange eyes, and became even more angry, and stiffly ordered, "Put him in the back seat." ”

Of course, the two big men would not choose to listen to the words of a drunk man at this time.

So the two of them hurriedly put Jiang Mo Yifeng in the back seat of the car, and hurriedly left, Jia Rujing desperately suppressed her anger and spoke to Mo Yifeng as gently as possible.

"Brother Yifeng, shall we go home? I'm your wife Jia Rujing, you drank too much, I'll go home and cook you a sobering soup to drink. ”

"Don't let me go back, I won't go back, don't let me go back, you go away for me." The drunk Mo Yifeng roared and raised his hands everywhere, almost slapping Jia Rujing's face.

Jia Rujing slammed the car door angrily, and called her father Jia Zhen while driving home: "Dad, Brother Yifeng doesn't come home every night, and he got drunk in the bar today, and he actually wanted to beat me just now, come and take a look, I can't stand it, you take care of him." ”

Jia Zhen heard his daughter call to him in the middle of the night, and there was crying in her words, Jia Zhen was so angry.

Although the marriage between Jia Rujing and Mo Yifeng is only a marriage, it is also because Jia Rujing has always liked Mo Yifeng, so Jia Zhen will agree to this marriage.

Now that his baby daughter has been wronged by other men, Jia Zhen immediately drove to Mo Yifeng and Jia Rujing's house.

Jia Rujing complained to her father aggrievedly, turned her head to look at Mo Yifeng, who fell back into a coma due to excessive drunkenness, and slowly calmed down.

Looking at Mo Yifeng's face that seemed quiet and soft because of his deep sleep, although Jia Rujing was still a little resentful, Jia Rujing thought that Mo Yifeng must have some misunderstanding about herself, as long as the misunderstanding was resolved, she would definitely be as gentle as before.

Every day when Mo Yifeng comes home from work, she will definitely give her the warmest embrace, just like she came to pick up Mo Yifeng home today, she will definitely be Mo Yifeng's warmest harbor.

Jia Rujing didn't call the maid, asked the nanny to go to the kitchen to boil the decanting soup, and carried Mo Yifeng to the room of the two with difficulty.

Because of Jia Rujing's own brain supplement, even if the man who was pressing on her shoulders was very heavy, Jia Rujing's heart was also sweet, she gently wiped her face for the quiet Mo Yifeng, but also changed her clothes.

At this time, there was a knock on the door downstairs, and the nanny was frightened and hurried to the door to look out from the door.