Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

During dinner, Master Zhan just came back from the company, and when he entered the door, his face was all red with a smile.

"What's so happy about it?" Seeing that her husband was so happy, Mrs. Zhan's complexion seemed to improve a lot.

Zhan Zongming sat at the dining table, looked at Zhan Leyan and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to manage the company so well in the past few years. It completely exceeded my expectations and made me want to go back to work."

"If you like, it's okay to go more," Zhan Le said, "although I'm not at ease."

Cheng Ruoke almost spit out a mouthful of rice.

Mrs. Zhan and Master Zhan also laughed out loud.

"What? Are you afraid that I won't be able to get the company back?" Zhan Zongming wiped his beard with a napkin, and said with a smile, "I've been at home for a long time, I just worry about it occasionally, otherwise my head will soon rust."

Mrs. Zhan scooped up a bowl of fish soup for her husband and handed it over.

"I've been tired all day, hurry up and make up for it. Le Yan is not in good health recently. As a father, you should run more."

Zhan Zongming just took a sip of the fish soup when he suddenly saw that Zhan Yiyang's seat was empty, and asked inadvertently, "Where's Yiyang? You haven't come back yet?"

Cheng Ruoke and Zhan Leyan looked at each other, but didn't speak.

Mrs. Zhan paused for a moment with her chopsticks, and then put a piece of fish into Cheng Ruoke's bowl.

"Maybe the school is delayed by something, Ruoke, your body is weak, eat more meat."

"Ah? Oh, thank you, Mom." Cheng Ruoke quickly picked up the bowl to pick it up.

"Master, starting today, Le Yan and Ruoke will be living at home. Ruoke is pregnant. I'm afraid she won't be able to take care of Le Yan's physical condition."

Cheng Ruoke felt a little guilty after hearing this. Indeed, not only did she make Zhan Leyan fall ill, she even couldn't take care of herself well.

"It won't be long." Zhan Leyan put down the bowl and chopsticks, and elegantly wiped the corners of his mouth with a white napkin, "I plan to go out for a walk in a few days."

Go out and go left?Where is he going?
Cheng Ruoke couldn't help feeling a little worried. If Zhan Leyan left, wouldn't it mean that she and the second elder of the Zhan family lived here?She doesn't want it!

Although Ge Yi's words were blunt and reckless, Cheng Ruoke actually agreed with Mrs. Zhan's scary words from the bottom of her heart.

She can be a stepmother one second, and a loving mother the next!Master Zhan didn't like her very much, how could she stay in this house?

"Where are you going?" Cheng Ruoke asked carefully, "How long?"

The slow reluctance revealed in the words made Zhan Leyan a little surprised, this was the first time, in front of her family, it wasn't acting, it wasn't an arrangement, it was her showing her true feelings.

He turned his head to comfort Cheng Ruoke, but found a grain of rice sticking to the corner of her mouth.

"Inappropriate!" Although she complained, she reached out and removed the rice grains from the corner of her mouth.

Cheng Ruoke wished she could get under the table, how could she eat the food up to her chin, it's really embarrassing!
Mrs. Zhan and her husband looked at each other, a strange look flashed across their faces.

The son's attitude clearly shows that he has feelings for Cheng Ruoke, so... when that day really comes, what should they do?
After the meal, Mrs. Zhan took Cheng Ruoke to the vegetable garden in the yard to pick vegetables, while Zhan Leyan was left behind by his father.

He stood by the window, watching Cheng Ruoke happily picking cucumbers in the vegetable garden, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

Want to turn your garden into a vegetable garden?She seems to like it.

"A man should put his career first. Sometimes it's not a bad thing to be a little bit emotional." Seeing his son looking out the window without blinking, Zhan Zongming felt a little heavy in his heart.

"That's not what you said before. I remember you kept saying, if it wasn't for your love for your mother and us, wouldn't you have the motivation to work?" Zhan Leyan's words left Zhan Zongming speechless.

Yes, family and love can indeed make a person, but at the same time, they can also destroy a person.

"Although Zhan's seems to be doing well now, there are many people watching behind it. You are only 28 years old. It is time to start your career. You should focus more on the company's affairs."

Although he didn't say it clearly, the meaning is clear, don't pay too much attention to Cheng Ruoke.

Zhan Leyan felt a little strange about his father's words.

"It was your request to marry her." He was a little annoyed. If this had been put before him, he would have questioned his father. In that case, why did he ask him to marry a wife?

"Feudal superstitions are unbelievable, but we have to guard against your life and death. Letting you marry her is because of the attitude of letting you live."

"Cheng Xu, you were the one who rescued him." He wanted a reasonable explanation for this matter.

Zhan Zongming pondered for a moment and said: "About this matter, I should say hello to you, but I have my own reasons for saving people, so don't worry about it."

"What's the reason? I want to know." Zhan Le refused to let go, he faintly felt that the matter seemed not that simple, "Is it related to Ruoke? What is the agreement between you and Cheng Xu?"

Zhan Zongming got up and walked upstairs, halfway there, he turned and looked down at Zhan Leyan.

"Anything will be rewarded, but the time has not yet come. Everything I do now is for that 'time'! One day, you will understand."

Looking at the back of his father leaving, Zhan Leyan frowned.

Cheng Ruoke happily walked into the house carrying a few green cucumbers with small yellow flowers, and handed one to Zhan Leyan.

"Pure natural pollution-free, you can eat without washing!"

Mrs. Zhan, who followed behind, came in with some peonies in her arms, and put the flowers into a vase on the fireplace.

"Ruoke's heart close to nature is exactly the same as when I was young." She looked at the delicate peony with a smile and praised, "Also, when she stands among my flowers, my peony and peony , all pale!"

Cheng Ruoke was a little embarrassed by the praise, and ran to the kitchen to put cucumbers.

Zhan Leyan looked at the chubby little cucumber in his hand, and smiled softly.

Mrs. Zhan heard her son's laughter, but the expression on her face changed.

How long has it been since she heard her son laugh like this?

However, this smile is because of Cheng Ruoke...

"Le Yan, there is something Mom wants to tell you." Mrs. Zhan pulled her son to sit on the sofa, "You are not in good health now, and Ruoke has signs of threatened miscarriage, so it is not suitable to live together. Clear up a guest room for Ruoke, you can sleep in separate rooms."

Zhan Leyan's expression immediately became much colder.

"Mom, it's for your own good. If something happens, it's too late to regret."

"No, I'll pay attention."

He will never agree to sleep in separate rooms!

As a result, when she was about to go to bed at night, Cheng Ruoke took the initiative to ask, "Mom, where is the guest room?"

Zhan Leyan was playing chess with his father, when he heard Cheng Ruoke's words, he was immediately distracted, a chess piece was placed in the wrong position, and the whole game was lost.

"Victory is not martial, come again." Zhan Zongming is addicted to chess, and he insisted on dragging his son to another game.

Zhan Leyan lost his mood.

"Come here, tired, go to bed."

He walked straight over and pulled Cheng Ruoke to go back to the room.

"It's time for you to go to bed." Regardless of Cheng Ruoke not saying goodnight to her in-laws yet.

"Le Yan, if you pull Ruo Ke like this, you will hurt her!" Mrs. Zhan looked at her son's rude behavior worriedly, no matter what, it was her grandson in her belly!

After hearing what his mother said, Zhan Leyan immediately slowed down, but still held his hand tightly.

"Zhan Leyan, I...I have already agreed with my mother to sleep in the guest room."

Without saying a word, Zhan Leyan picked him up and went upstairs.

After all, he was ill, so when he got to the room, Zhan Leyan was already a little out of breath.

"Put me down quickly, your complexion is not very good."

Cheng Ruoke looked at Zhan Leyan's pale lips with worry, and sighed slightly.

"Mom is right. Let's sleep in separate rooms. I don't care."

"What did she tell you?" Zhan Leyan guessed that the two of them must have said something in the vegetable garden.

Cheng Ruoke dodged her eyes for a moment, then smiled and said: "I didn't say anything, I just said that we are in a special situation now, and it is good to sleep in separate rooms. I think what she said makes sense."

In fact, Mrs. Zhan said more than that. While the father was teaching his son to focus on his career, the mother in the vegetable garden was also instilling in his daughter-in-law the idea of ​​not holding her husband back.

Cheng Ruoke was happily picking cucumbers, but her mother-in-law suddenly asked, "Is Le Yan usually very tired?"

Cheng Ruoke was stopped by the question.

is he tiredBut I've never seen him look tired, Zhan Leyan is only worried when he's doing something wrong.

"En." Cheng Ruoke replied affirmatively. Thinking about it, he should be tired. There are so many things to deal with in the company every day, and when she gets home, she makes troubles from time to time.

With such an "en", Mrs. Zhan found a breakthrough.

"Men, they all take their careers very seriously. They worry about being burdened outside, and they don't want to talk too much when they get home, especially Le Yan. He doesn't like to speak his mind since he was a child. No one knows what he thinks."

On this point, Cheng Ruoke fully agrees.

Sometimes she really wants to have special abilities like mind reading, so that she can know what Zhan Leyan is thinking.

"As the CEO of the company, he manages so many things up and down every day. As a mother, I feel distressed when I see him. What's more, his physical condition... hey!"

"Mom, it's really my fault that Le Yan got sick this time... I shouldn't make him angry..." Cheng Ruoke thought that Mrs. Zhan was going to blame her.

But she seems to be wrong.

"Ruo Ke," Mrs. Zhan interrupted her, "Mom didn't mean to blame you. You know Le Yan's illness. It doesn't happen when you get angry. It must be because you are overworked."

Mrs. Zhan took her daughter-in-law's hand and patted it.

"I just hope you can be more considerate of Le Yan, I mean, try to give him enough space so that he can have a good rest and adjust himself."

"Mom, I remember. I will try not to bother him and cause him trouble."