Jiang Yue squinted her eyes, her face moved in Zhang Liuling's arms, and she whispered in his arms, "Uncle Zhang, what time is it?"

Zhang Liuling was still asleep closed after she woke up, but his hand subconsciously stroked her head, and there was sleepiness in his voice, but his voice was full of pleasant magnetic gentleness: "I don't know."

He also slept very deeply with the person on his body.

Jiang Yue's hand touched his neck and touched his face: "Shouldn't we get up?"

She didn't want to open her eyes, and said with a blurred glare.

Zhang Liuling finally opened his eyes, turned over with her in his arms, picked up the alarm clock at the bedside and glanced at it, and after a while, he replied to her: "It's three o'clock."

Jiang Yue opened her eyes fiercely.

After Zhang Liuling opened her eyes, he immediately looked at her and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yue said, "It's time to get up."

After she finished speaking, she immediately got up from his arms, and the person struggled to get his coat and was about to get out of bed, but Zhang Liuling's hand pulled her back and pulled her back, he frowned and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Jiang Yue said, "I have to go and make soup for my junior brother."

When Zhang Liuling heard her words, he suddenly looked at her with cold eyes.

Jiang Yue didn't react, and said, "What kind of soup should we stew? I've heard that bone broth is good for your legs."

When she had finished speaking, she got out of bed and wanted to get down.

But before she put on her shoes, Zhang Liuling held her arm, pulled her directly in front of her and said, "Isn't there a nurse here? Do you want to make your own soup?"

Jiang Yue sensed his displeasure, and she said, "I, I,"

"Why be so nice to him? Is it just a junior?"

He asked directly, without half a point to hide.

The sleepiness on Jiang Yue's face woke up in an instant, and she only now found that the sleepiness on Zhang Liuling's face had already woken up for I don't know how long, when she didn't notice it.

"I just think he's pitiful?"

"When are you going to pity someone who has nothing to do with it?"

He was still asking her the question.

Jiang Yue couldn't answer this question.

She looked left and said something else: "Uncle Zhang, I'm just greeting him, he's a posthumous son, and he's not only my fan, but also my junior."

"But doesn't he have family? And when have you ever been so virtuous?"

Since the two got married, Zhang Liuling has always been busy with her and taking care of everything at home, but he didn't expect that she would do everything he had done for her to a boy who had not known him for a long time.

"What does that mean?"

He asked her.

"Uncle Zhang, don't be angry, it's okay, just stew some soup, let's stew some soup and send it over and come back, okay?"

"You have to go, huh?"

Zhang Liuling asked her.

Jiang Yue was silent.

He looked at her face and waited quietly.

Jiang Yue was quiet for a while under his gaze, and then said, "It's really just to deliver some soup."

After Zhang Liuling heard her words, his hand was directly released from her arm, he didn't want to quarrel with her, so he didn't pay attention to her again and again, but got up directly from the bed.

He took a coat from the hanger and put it on his body, and the man walked out of the room.

Jiang Yue watched this scene, sat on the bed and was quiet for a while, she immediately got up from the bed and followed him: "Uncle Zhang, listen to me tell you, I really don't have anything to do with Senior Brother Xiao Tian, he's just my fan, can't I repay him and care about him?"

Zhang Liuling let her follow behind her, only walked forward, and said coldly, "Whatever you want."

Jiang Yue said again: "He was in a car accident alone in the middle of the night and asked me for help, can't I help him?"

"No, whatever you say, you can't."

He replied to her without a half-discussion.

When she heard his words, she said directly, "When did you become so ruthless and cruel?"

After Zhang Liuling heard this, he immediately turned to look at her.

When Jiang Yue looked at him, her footsteps paused and her gaze stopped.

Zhang Liuling said, "What were you talking about just now?"

His words were more like asking her.

Jiang Yue didn't know what was wrong with what she said just now, and she said again: "Why are you so unsympathetic, is this still you?"

Zhang Liuling laughed, how much cold temperature was hidden in that laughter only Jiang Yue knew: "I'm cruel, I have no sympathy, what? Do you think I should empathize with you and take care of someone you've only met a few times?"

"That's not what I meant......

Zhang Liuling continued: "I tell you Jiang Yue, the only help I have for him is because of you, if you think I am cruel and I have no sympathy, then you can take good care of him, you don't need to ask me anymore, my opinion has no reference significance for you."

After he said this, he directly shook off her hand and continued to walk downstairs with a cold face.

Jiang Yue stood in the corridor upstairs looking at a loss, this was the first time the two had quarreled, and it was the first quarrel between the two after they got married.

She didn't expect it to be like this, he was so cold that it made people feel terrible.

Zhang Liuling poured a glass of water next to the water dispenser downstairs, and after he picked up the cup, he drank the water in the cup in his hand in one gulp.

Jiang Yue stood upstairs looking at his figure, she walked directly down again, and after walking downstairs, she walked directly to him again and asked, "Is marriage to be bound by another?" Did I ask you what I was going to do?"

As soon as Jiang Yue's words came out, Zhang Liuling's action of drinking water paused, and then he looked at her: "It seems that you still don't understand the meaning of marriage."

After he said this, he put down the empty glass of water in his hand, walked in front of her again, and went upstairs to the upstairs study.

Jiang Yueren stood there, and he didn't move when he left in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Yue looked at everything in the kitchen, she didn't care about anything, and left directly from the hall.

Jiang Yue didn't stew this bowl of soup after all, she went upstairs to change her clothes, and left from here.

Zhang Liuling heard her going downstairs and leaving in the room of the study.

He sat upstairs, his face gloomy.

Jiang Yue took a car to leave the couple's new house, after which she went straight to the hospital.

After she arrived at school, as soon as she arrived at the door of the room, she saw a woman in the ward, the woman was lying on her back beside the younger brother's bed and sorting out her clothes, which should be Xiao Tian's mother.

Jiang Yue stood at the door and looked at the woman's back.