After finally finishing dinner, the couple returned to their room.
Lin Mai stood in front of Fang Zhuoran, with a pair of small paws on his shoulders, staring at him with bright eyes: "Are you angry? Why are you angry?"
Fang Zhuoran was even more angry. His wife didn't know why he was angry!
He took away her soft little paw and said calmly: "I'm not angry. Only children can be angry. I'm an adult."
As he spoke, he opened the closet, took his own change of clothes and went to take a shower.
Lin Mai said behind him: "You are obviously angry, but you refuse to admit it. Why are you angry?"
She asked several questions after him and chased him to the bathroom door. He didn't answer her a single word and even slammed the bathroom door.
Lin Mai was also a little unhappy.
Even if she did something unintentionally that made him unhappy, at least tell her about it. Why the cold war?
Don’t you know that the Cold War was the most emotionally damaging thing?
Fang Zhuoran came out of the shower, looking like he didn't want to talk to Lin Mai.
Lin Mai ignored him and took a change of clothes to take a shower.
When he came out, he was wearing comfortable pajamas, then he picked up the pillow, walked to the couch under the window, and threw the pillow on it.
He took another quilt, lay down on the sofa, and covered it with the quilt.
Fang Zhuoran had been paying attention to her every move. When he saw this, he asked: "What are you doing? Why are you sleeping on the sofa?"
Lin Mai said: "Because you are having a cold war with me."
Fang Zhuoran was confused: "When did I have a cold war with you?"
Lin Mai pouted aggrievedly and said: "You don't pay much attention to me, and you still say there is no cold war."
Fang Zhuoran said helplessly: "I never thought about having a cold war with you, I'm just a little angry with you."
Lin Mai sat up from the sofa: "If you don't tell me why you are angry, I can't correct it even if I want to."
Fang Zhuoran opened his mouth and closed it again.
I was so angry just now that I thought Lin Mai had given Fang Zhuoyue the candy and the bowl of crucian carp soup that belonged to him, and I almost exploded with anger.
But thinking about it now, although it still made him angry, it was not worth being so angry.
It was difficult for him to explain why he was angry.
The expectant light in Lin Mai's eyes gradually extinguished while waiting for the answer:
"Look, you said there was no cold war, and you still refused to tell me why you were angry."
Lin Mai lay down on the sofa again angrily.
Fang Zhuoran had to tell her why he was angry.
Lin Mai sat up from the sofa again and stared at him dumbfounded for a long time.
She never expected that the mature and steady professor would be jealous of his younger brother, and he would be jealous of something as small as a piece of candy or a bowl of crucian carp soup.
Fang Zhuoran felt very uncomfortable when she saw him and turned his face away.
Lin Mai got up from the sofa and walked to the clothes rack next to the dressing table.
He took off the thin woolen windbreaker that he had just taken off when taking a shower, took out several candies from his pocket and handed them to Fang Zhuoran: "I didn't give your candies to Zhuo Zhuoran.
What I gave him were plum candies, which you dislike the most, and I kept all the mint candies you loved and didn’t give them to anyone~"
When Fang Zhuoran heard this, his heart felt warm, sweet and embarrassed.
The little girl still puts him first, and it's him who gets jealous.
Lin Mai hung up the woolen trench coat as usual: "I was afraid that the bowl of crucian carp soup would taste fishy when it got cold, so I gave it to Zhuo Zhibo.
If you are angry about this, I will personally make crucian carp soup for you early tomorrow morning."
Fang Zhuoran stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms: "No need, I'm just petty and jealous."
Lin Mai hugged him, pressed her head tightly against his chest, and listened to his strong heartbeat:
"It's allowed to be jealous, and it's allowed to be angry, but cold wars are not allowed. Cold wars hurt feelings."
Fang Zhuoran kept kissing the hair on her head: "I know, it's my fault."
Lin Mai smiled, let go of him, and ran to the sofa to lie down.
"You made a serious mistake today. To punish you, I will sleep on the sofa."
This punishment was so severe that Fang Zhuoran almost shed tears of lasagna.
He couldn't help but got into Lin Mai's quilt and squeezed into the sofa with her: "I don't care, I will sleep wherever my wife sleeps."
Although Lin Mai was very thin, the sofa was too narrow. Lin Mai was squeezed by Fang Zhuoran and couldn't breathe: "Could it be that if I sleep on the street, you will sleep on the street too?"
"Of course!" Fang Zhuoran said, his hands exploring her body dishonestly.
Lin Mai was itchy all over because of his touch, and couldn't stop giggling.
The sound was more beautiful than the wind chime blowing in the summer wind, and it made Fang Zhuoran's heart ripple.
Coupled with her rejection, it made him even more itchy.
He turned over and landed on Lin Mai's body.
His focused eyes were so affectionate that he almost melted her.
Lin Mai's face turned red when he looked at her, making her look even more charming.
Fang Zhuoran lowered his head and wanted to kiss her.
Lin Mai suddenly stretched out a small hand to cover his mouth: "I ate Wang Zhihe's stinky fermented bean curd at dinner just now. Will my mouth smell bad? Do you want to brush your teeth?"
Fang Zhuoran said gently: "No, I don't mind."
He kissed me passionately...
The sofa was too narrow and Lin Mai felt uncomfortable.
When Fang Zhuoran kissed her again, she couldn't help but bite his lip gently.
He stopped, looked at her and frowned and asked, "Don't you want to? We haven't seen each other for six days, don't you miss me?"
"I want to..." Lin Mai's words sealed her fate.
The two of them rolled from the sofa to the bed, and then from the head of the bed to the end of the bed...
It was still very early, around eight o'clock in the evening.
Grandma Fang and none of them slept.
Lin Mai was afraid that they would suddenly come looking for her or Fang Zhuoran.
It would be too embarrassing if they heard something they shouldn't hear.
So she gritted her teeth and endured it.
Her cute little appearance made Fang Zhuoran's blood boil even more...
More than an hour later, Lin Mai was covered in sweat and snuggled softly in Fang Zhuoran's arms, wanting only to close his eyes and fall asleep.
Although Fang Zhuoran still had unfulfilled intentions, he didn't touch her again.
He just ran his fingers along her long straight hair, one stroke at a time, very gently.
Have a good night's sleep.
The couple woke up the next day with lots of energy.
Fang Zhuoran looked at the little girl's energetic look, smiled evilly, turned over and kissed her lips...
When he let Lin Mai go, the poor little girl became as listless as a frost-beaten flower.
Fang Zhuoran helped her wash up, and they went to the dining room hand in hand.
The nanny, who always had a smile on her face, looked a little solemn and was placing breakfast on the dining table.
Warm wontons, corn steamed buns, and two side dishes.
After placing the breakfast, she quietly retreated.
Grandma Fang listlessly invited the whole family to sit down and have breakfast.
Lin Mai noticed that someone was missing and asked Grandma Fang: "Where is Zhuo Zhuo? Hasn't he gotten up yet?"
She turned to Doudou and said, "Go and wake your uncle up for breakfast."
Just as Doudou was about to slip off the chair, she heard Grandma Fang say depressedly: "No, Zhuo Zhuo took the train back to Jiangcheng last night."
Lin Mai's eyes widened in surprise: "Why did he leave right after he came, and he left so quickly? Did something happen?"