An Ran's eyes blurred and she didn't see the man's movements clearly. Her wrist hurt and the paper knife fell to the ground with a clatter.
Then she fell into that familiar embrace and was picked up by him. During the whole process, it was very difficult for her to even struggle, let alone resist.
Nie Qingyu carried her to the restaurant and sat down, holding her affectionately on his lap. His movements were gentle, and there was a cold and evil look on the corners of his lips. "Turn a deaf ear to my words, huh?"
She stubbornly turned her head and refused his approach. However, her eyes were filled with tears of disappointment, and there was uncontrollable grievance and sadness in her heart.
"My skills haven't improved much after moving out for two days, but my temper has gotten a lot worse." He nodded slightly, a dangerous and sinister look flashed in his dark eyes. "Why are you making trouble with me? You want to run out to attract bees and butterflies!
An Ran couldn't bear it anymore: "You were the one who cheated during marriage and got the mistress pregnant. How can I attract bees and butterflies?"
"You still don't admit it! You really don't know what that He Yifeng wants you to go abroad with because he's so attentive and wants you to go abroad with him? You should just pretend to be stupid with me!"
"What does this have to do with He Yifeng? I'm not familiar with him at all..." When she said this, she stared at this unreasonable man in annoyance. He clearly knew about her fight with He Yifeng. Otherwise, what would He Yifeng do?
Will be suddenly fired from the band.
Nie Qingyu looked at her with a half-smile, and said sarcastically: "Oh, I just used a little trick, and you two started fighting in public. Now you know what that man is like!"
"You... are sick!" An Ran felt that when a scholar met a soldier, he couldn't explain clearly. Her wrist hurt and she couldn't help but exhale in pain: "Uh..."
"Be polite to your husband." His thin lips gently brushed against her cheek, and finally rested on her ear, with that intimate expression as if he was talking to her lovingly.
At this time, the maid Liu Sao came over, first greeted An Ran with a smile, and then respectfully asked Nie Qingyu: "Mr. Nie, will you serve dinner now?"
Nie Qingyu nodded slightly, and then continued to hold An Ran and talk sweetly: "You really don't need me to call Dr. Zhang from the old house over to give you a look?"
"No, I'm fine." An Ran's tone and attitude were extremely cold.
"As long as it's okay, I won't ask Dr. Zhang to come over. But I'm going to find another doctor to come over and give you a look." He answered evilly.
"Are you sick? Well, I said it's okay, so you still need to find a doctor..." She felt that he was deliberately teasing her. But every time she scolded him for being sick, he would pinch her wrist bones in retaliation, which was painful to death.
This man is not only unreasonable, but also cruel.
Mrs. Liu has already served a sumptuous dinner on the table, with four dishes and two types of porridge. The staple food is shrimp dumplings and crab roe dumplings.
After three years of marriage, he only dined with her a handful of times.
An Ran was not moved. She thought that he was willing to accompany her this time not because of guilt, but simply because he wanted to make her unhappy.
When Mrs. Liu withdrew, Nie Qingyu was not in a hurry to let An Ran eat. He knew that she would not cooperate at all now. "Do you know where the doctor I invited will examine you?"
"Check whether there is any disease in your brain!" She choked angrily.
"Well, he is a psychiatrist, and his condition appraisal report has absolute legal authority." He looked at her puzzled eyes, his pale thin lips slightly opened, and every word he uttered frightened her.
Trembling: "If he issues a mental illness certificate to you, I will be your legal guardian, and you will never leave this house again..."
"You...you...how dare you..." She was trembling so hard that her tongue was a little knotted.
"Ha," he seemed to have heard some joke, pinched her pale face, and asked her jokingly: "Do you think I dare?"
safely:"……"
Of course he dares! Ever since he had a brain problem, he has been very perverted. There is nothing she can't think of, and there is nothing he can't do.
"Eat now?" He stopped, fearing that she would not be able to eat if she was too frightened.
An Ran was trembling and couldn't hold the chopsticks at all.
Nie Qingyu held her in one hand and picked up vegetables to feed her.
She ate very slowly, and due to fear, her teeth chattered, and sometimes she would drop rice residue.
Nie Qingyu had mysophobia and looked a little ugly, but he did not push her away and fed her with his own hands.
"I..." She finally swallowed the food in her mouth and said tremblingly: "I've been in a bad mood these past two days, can I... eat less."
"Yeah," he reluctantly agreed and gave her a piece of fish and rice cake.
Mrs. Liu's cooking skills are indeed superb, and she knows An Ran's likes and dislikes well, so the food she cooks is in line with her appetite.
An Ran ate a piece of cake and drank half a bowl of meat porridge, regaining some strength and no longer feeling nauseated.
"I'm full." She said quietly.
Nie Qingyu was a little dissatisfied with her small appetite, but seeing that her face was so pale and her body was still trembling slightly, he didn't force her any further.
"I asked Mrs. Liu to put some bath water for you, so you can take a bath to relieve your fatigue." His thin lips brushed her delicate neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the breath that blew on her skin was a little hot.
"No." She stiffened and refused stiffly. "I'm a little tired and want to take a quick shower and rest early."
He was silent for a while, then picked her up and went to the bathroom.
"I'll wash it myself...don't touch me." She awkwardly tried to break away from his iron arm.
Nie Qingyu took the opportunity to ask her: "Are you still making trouble?"
"No more fuss." She lowered her head and gave in again.
"I like you to be more submissive." He pinched her pointed chin and warned.
"...As long as you don't touch me again, I can listen to you on everything else." She bit her lip in humiliation, resolutely guarding her bottom line.
He looked at her pale and haggard appearance, but he still didn't force her.
When An Ran came out of the bathroom, she didn't see Nie Qingyu anymore and thought he had left.
She was really tired, exhausted after the day, and just wanted to fall asleep. As soon as she lay down on the bed, she heard footsteps and saw him walking into the bedroom wearing a bath towel.
Nie Qingyu simply took a shower in the bathroom outside, although he wanted to take a mandarin duck bath with her more.
An Ran was startled, seeing what he meant, he actually wanted to stay here tonight.
After three years of marriage, he could count with one slap the number of times he had stepped into this bedroom. What happened to him tonight? He had to eat with her and sleep with her.
Could it be that her moving away inspired his possessiveness?
An Ran bit her lip and couldn't tell what it felt like. She turned her head away coldly and reminded the man in a choked voice: "You promised..."
"I won't touch you." Nie Qingyu agreed happily, and said in a cold tone: "I will sleep on the sofa tonight."