112 I am your wife
Cheng Yue's action of picking up vegetables paused suddenly, the smile on his face was removed, his face suddenly turned a little cold, he looked up at him and asked, "Who did you say called you?" ”
"Mommy." Mijia didn't know what was wrong with him, so she looked at him strangely and asked, "What's wrong, is there something wrong?" ”
Cheng Yue shook his head, and the whole person fell silent all of a sudden, only shook his head and did not speak.
His silence made Mi Jia think that he had said the wrong thing, but he didn't know where he said it wrong, so he could only look at him and ask, "Cheng Yue, did I say something wrong that shouldn't be said?" She remembered his estrangement and estrangement with his mother, and she didn't know what kind of misunderstanding there had been between them, but it was clear that they didn't get along.
Seeing her worried look, Cheng Yue realized that he had lost his temper, shook his head at her, and only said, "It's none of your business." ”
"Did you have some misunderstanding with your mother?" Mija asked tentatively.
Cheng Yue looked up, looked at her, and only said, "No." After that, he just ate his own food.
Seeing that he refused to speak, Mi Jia didn't dare to ask more, so she just sat aside and watched him eat quietly.
The relaxed atmosphere just now seemed to have become a little solemn, and sitting on the side, Mi Jia didn't know what to do, and was slightly embarrassed.
Although Cheng Yue was silent, he still didn't eat all the dishes.
Seeing that his bowl was empty, Mija asked, "Would you like another bowl?" ”
Cheng Yue looked up at her, shook his head, and said, "It's full." ”
"Oh." Mija nodded, and then started to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Putting the dishes and chopsticks into the sink, not wanting the dishes and chopsticks to stay overnight, Mi Jia put the dishes to sleep and began to wash the dishes. Cheng Yue was still sitting in the restaurant outside, his face a little cold.
In the kitchen, Mi Jia pondered in her heart when she had to find a good time to ask.
Just thinking about it, her waist was suddenly surrounded from behind, and she didn't have to look back, and the familiar breath let her know who was holding her behind her.
The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he whispered, "I'm washing the dishes." ”
"Hmm." Someone behind him replied in a low voice, put his chin against her shoulder, breathed in her ear, and whispered, "I'll hold you like this." ”
What else could she say when he said this, she could only be held by him like this.
Mi Jia moved to put the cleaned bowl back into the sterilizer, and Cheng Yue behind her moved with her steps, like a conjoined baby, like a coquettish child.
Mi Jia smiled lightly, although it was very inconvenient, but he never told him to go away, let him rely on himself like this.
When everything was cleaned up, Mi Jia turned around in his arms, looked at him face to face, and asked, "How is it, I'm packed now, do you want to follow me back upstairs?" ”
Cheng Yue nodded, "Okay." "I didn't smile, my expression was serious.
Seeing that he was still not smiling, Mi Jia rolled his eyes and seemed to think of something, deliberately touched his head, reached out and took the initiative to wrap around his neck, and asked with a smile, "Mr. Cheng, are you willing to hug the beautiful Mrs. Cheng up?" ”
Hearing this, a smile appeared at the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth, and he didn't answer, but he picked her up horizontally, and Mi Jia, who was completely defenseless, screamed.
"Ahh - "Stretched out his hand and hurriedly hugged him tightly, for fear of accidentally falling down."
Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her face, and said, "Very happy." ”
After the fright, Mi Jia also smiled, and took the initiative to step forward and kiss his lips, saying, "There is Mr. Lao Cheng." ”
Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, his face was much softener than just now, and he hugged her and walked towards the master bedroom upstairs.
Hugged by him, Mi Jia took the initiative to open the door, and then took the initiative to close the door after the two entered.
Cheng Yue put her on the bed, and then directly bullied her, pressed her under him, and lowered his head to kiss her neck.
Mi Jia was a little itchy by his freshly popping beard, and avoided him with a smile, "It's so itchy, don't want it, it's really itchy......"
Cheng Yue was willing to let go, and when he heard her call for support, he deliberately rubbed his chin against her.
Mija giggled at him, patted him on the back and said, "Get up first, I have something for you." ”
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his head from the side of her neck, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked, "What is it?" ”
"You get up first, and I'll get it to you." Mija said.
Cheng Yue thought for a while, looked at her and said meaningfully, "Why don't we continue to discuss the issues that we didn't finish discussing last night?" ”
Mi Jia naturally heard what he was saying, slapped him angrily, and protested, "Hey, you're enough, where are people coming every day!" ”
"I'm good." As he spoke, Cheng Yue deliberately rubbed somewhere against her.
Mi Jia blushed and pushed him away, laughing and scolding him in a low voice, "Big pervert." ”
Cheng Yue shrugged innocently, played tricks with her and said, "A man who doesn't have a heart for his wife is a bastard." ”
Mija couldn't tell him, made a grimace at him, and said, "You sit down first, and I'll give you something." ”
Cheng Yue nodded, and was sitting and watching her run towards the cloakroom.
After a while, Mi Jia came out of a paper bag, took the shirt in the paper bag and handed it to him, and said, "Wear it to see if it is appropriate." ”
Cheng Yue was a little surprised, reached out to take it, looked at him and asked, "When did you buy it?" ”
"I went to the company today to hand over and officially resigned, and when I came back, I went to the mall for a while." As he spoke, Mi Jia unbuttoned the shirt one by one, and waited for him to put on the suit, urging him to say, "Quick, take off your clothes and put them on, if it is not suitable, I told the salesman, and they said that you can change it." ”
Cheng Yue nodded, reached out and changed the home clothes on his body, revealing his strong chest, Mi Jia handed over the shirt and didn't pick it up, looked at her and said, "You help me put it on." ”
Mi Jia nodded, took the shirt and put it on him with a smile, the model is just right, not too small, not too big, it fits just right on his body, and the color of the whole shirt also matches him, it looks good on him.
Mi Jia stared around him twice, nodded incessantly, and did not forget to praise himself and said, "Not bad, it seems that my vision is quite good." ”
Cheng Yue reached out and pinched her nose, "How did you think of buying me clothes?" ”
"I just want to see you wear the clothes I bought." Mijia tilted her head and said.
Cheng Yue leaned forward and bit her nose lightly and said, "Thank you." ”
"Fool, why do you say thank you to me, I'm your wife." Mi Jia said nonchalantly.
Cheng Yue nodded, reaching out and taking her tightly into his arms.
Mi Jia leaned on his chest, reached out and gently drew circles on his chest, after thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to speak, and said, "Cheng Yue, I promised my mother to go back." ”
Hearing this, without the excitement just now, Cheng Yue just hugged her and was silent and didn't speak.
After waiting for a while, but still not seeing him answer, Mi Jia slowly spoke, and said, "Do you want me to call and refuse to my mother?" ”