Ever since she was a child, the past few days have been the most difficult days that Chen Yue has ever experienced.
Seeing the angry Su Han at the door, his hands hidden under the quilt couldn't help but grab his pajamas.
"I…"
I'm a little tired. Can I stay with you another day?
Before these words were spoken, Su Han had already closed the door, strode towards Chen Yue, and got into Chen Yue's bed without her permission.
Chen Yue's body shrank to the side involuntarily.
The bed was 1.8 meters wide. Because of Su Han's intervention, Chen Yue suddenly felt that the bed was much smaller.
Chen Yue was nervous, but in Su Han's opinion, she was pretending to be aloof.
It’s not the first time anyway, who are you showing off by pretending to be innocent?
Everything that needs to be done has been done, and everything that needs to be seen has been seen. The way you dodge makes it look like you are trying to force yourself.
If she refuses, who would be willing to touch her?
Su Han saw Chen Yue shrinking back and looking reluctant, and immediately became angry.
The more nervous you are, the more painful you feel.
The love between a man and a woman has become a torture that he has to face day and night. It has nothing to do with feelings, only tasks and obligations as a wife, and he is just a puppet being vented.
Su Han was also very angry. The more Chen Yue refused to cooperate, the more he wanted to torture her until she begged for mercy.
But Chen Yue just gritted her teeth, said nothing, and accepted the situation.
After several rough and powerful exercises, Su Han released the anger in his body, but Chen Yue was miserable.
She was anxiously waiting for Su Han to leave so that she could take a bath, change into clean clothes, and have a good rest.
But who knew that Su Han had no intention of leaving, and soon the sound of even breathing came from beside him.
Chen Yue moved her body uneasily, making sure that Su Han was really asleep, and then carefully dragged her scarred body to the living room.
Chen Yue left, Su Han's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a woman sobbing softly in the bathroom.
That soft, feeble voice made Su Han's heart tremble.
He turned over and looked a little irritated.
He obviously didn't want to see her, but he shamelessly refused to leave. It seemed that Chen Yue's room was much more comfortable than his own.
I obviously hate her, but why is it so annoying to hear her cry?
Su Han tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. He wanted to rush into the bathroom and tell her to shut up immediately. He thought that his behavior tonight was too rude and might scare her.
Forget it, just pretend that you are in a good mood tonight and let her go for now.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Chen Yue couldn't help but sob.
This kind of love is abnormal to Chen Yue.
In Su Han's eyes, she was just a tool for revenge.
If I had known that this would be the case, I would have been the one who died in the first place.
At least, neither she nor Su Han would be in such pain.
More likely, even if I lose my legs, I will still be strong and live well.
Chen Yue felt that her body ached and her heart ached even more.
My body fell weakly and I sat down on the cold floor, hugging myself tightly and sobbing weakly.
She was really tired and was afraid that if she continued like this, sooner or later she would not be able to hold on anymore.
After an unknown amount of time, Chen Yue felt her legs were numb, so she stood up and changed into pajamas while holding on to the wall, turned off the lights and went to bed.
The next day, when Chen Yue woke up from the pain, Su Han was no longer around.
She rubbed her slack eyes, stood up, looked at the time, and secretly screamed, "It's terrible."
It was 8:45, and she had overslept for so long.
As soon as my feet stuck to the ground, my body felt as if it was falling apart.
She complained secretly, hurriedly cleaned up her mess, and went to work with a very strange walking posture.
Unexpectedly, in the car not far away, Su Han had an unknown smile on his lips.
He was very satisfied when he saw that Chen Yue's walking posture had achieved the expected results.
The next second, he started the car and drove towards the clothing factory.
In Yangjiacun, Yang Lina got up early in the morning and took off her autumn clothes and trousers, wearing a round-neck black woolen sweater and a pair of wide-leg jeans.
She modified her jeans a lot, and abruptly changed her trousers into cropped trousers. After putting them on, she rolled them up a little, making them look fashionable and good-looking.
She wore a pair of white sneakers and a beige windbreaker. Her long hair was tied into a fluffy bun, and a few strands of hair were deliberately picked out from her temples.
As she walked, her flowing hair and fashionable clothes made her feel like she had not traveled through time.
Yang Lina looked at herself in the mirror with satisfaction, picked up her bag, raised the corners of her mouth, clapped her hands with satisfaction, and planned to go to work.
A good day starts with self-change.
Yang Lina was comparing herself in her mind. As soon as she stepped out with her front foot, the rough man pulled her back foot back.
"Come back, what's your look like? Most of your legs and wrists are exposed, aren't you cold?"
While Li Jingming complained, he squatted down and reached out to lower Yang Lina's rolled trouser legs.
When he put it down and saw clearly the condition of his pants, his brows instantly furrowed.
Damn, what kind of look is this?
Good pants are cut with this virtue.
Li Jingming raised his head and saw Yang Lina's wry smile, which was uglier than crying.
"Why are you laughing? You are trying to curry favor with me. It's no use.
Hurry up and change it for me, I won't freeze you to death."
Li Jingming raised his hand and flicked Yang Lina's forehead, then turned around and went to the closet to look for pants again.
It’s already spring, I look so good in this outfit, and it’s not cold at all!
Yang Lina complained in her heart, kicked Li Jingming hard in the butt, stuck out her tongue, turned around and ran away.
She is so satisfied with her look that she won't change it.
When Yang Lina ran out the door, she smiled extremely wildly.
She never imagined that the man behind her had long legs. Before her hand touched the door, her body swayed, her waist tightened, and she was carried on someone's shoulders and walked towards the house.
Two hard slaps fell on her butt, making Yang Lina's eyes red with pain.
Damn it, what a beating!
Without saying a word, Li Jingming domineeringly took off his wife's nine-point jeans and put on a pair of black sports pants himself.
Yang Lina's chest was panting violently, and her watery eyes were about to spit out sparks of anger.
"You want to fly when your wings are strong, right? You run instead!"
Li Jingming sighed in his heart, fortunately he had no children, otherwise he would have had enough to worry about with just a young daughter-in-law. If there was one more, he wouldn't have to worry about it?
Yang Lina turned her head away, not wanting to talk to him.
Rude and easygoing.
A grown man, so stingy, actually took the initiative to take off his own pants.
"Hurry up and let me go. I'll do it myself."
Yang Lina went crazy, her body was pinched under someone's armpit, and she couldn't get away no matter what, her face instantly turned as red as a monkey's ass.
His legs moved disobediently, and he heard a slap in the butt, and a moderate slap fell on his buttocks.