Marriage is not sex: Husband loves so fiercely

She smiled and said, she was actually a little dizzy, but she just didn't want Zhan Leyan to worry about herself.

Zhan Leyan lay beside Cheng Ruoke and took her into his arms.

Smelling the unique aura emanating from Zhan Leyan's body, Cheng Ruoke gradually forgot about that nightmare and felt at ease.

Cheng Ruoke had no choice but to recuperate on the bed for another two days before being allowed to go out in the yard to watch the snow.

Although it has almost melted, she still likes the mottled white snow on the grass.

In the yard, Nuannuan and Yu Dabao piled up a snowman that has melted so much that no face can be seen, but the head and body still exist.

Because of the snow, the school is on holiday for two days, and the two children are playing in the snow at home, which is also a great joy.

Nuan Nuan also specially took a photo of the snowman and brought it into the house to show Cheng Ruoke.

However, the snowman in front of him, with only two irregular balls, one big and one small, no longer had the naive look of two days ago.

She wanted to go out for a walk, especially to the company.

Xiong Tian had already promised to teach her, how could she miss such an opportunity.

It's just... Zhan Leyan didn't allow her to go out.

Because I was really worried that something else would happen to her body.

In order to prove that her body was completely recovered, Cheng Ruoke went to the kitchen in person, planning to cook a meal for Zhan Leyan.

When Zhan Leyan got off work, he happened to see Cheng Ruoke carrying a plate of dishes on the dining table.

He immediately walked over, and said to Mrs. Chen behind him with a serious face, "Who let the wife into the kitchen!"

Mrs. Chen lay innocently on the gun, but lowered her head and did not speak.

Cheng Ruoke wiped her hands with her apron, pulled Zhan Leyan to sit at the dining table, and said comfortingly, "I'm the one who cooks for you. Don't blame Mrs. Chen. Try it, I made it."

Zhan Leyan's expression didn't soften when he saw a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table that didn't look very good.

"You made it?" Zhan Leyan asked, pointing to the dish of tomato scrambled eggs that looked messy on the table.

"Uh...Although it doesn't look very good, but...you try it, it tastes good!"

Cheng Ruoke put the chopsticks in front of Zhan Leyan.

Zhan Leyan was dubious, picked up a piece of egg, and put it in his mouth.

Then his face finally changed.

Straight from gloomy to embarrassing...

Aunt Chen covered her mouth behind her and dared not laugh out loud.

Cheng Ruoke found that Zhan Leyan's expression seemed a little off, so he grabbed the chopsticks and took a bite himself.

"Ahem...cough cough..." Turned around and vomited.

Zhan Leyan watched Cheng Ruoke's series of actions with amused expression, and his mood suddenly changed for the better.

"Sir, Madam is going to cook for you." Sister-in-law Chen implied that although the cooking was not delicious, it was Cheng Ruoke's intention.

Zhan Leyan naturally knew that Cheng Ruoke was a drunkard, and it didn't matter whether the food was good or not. She wanted to let him see that her body had almost recovered, and she could go to the company to learn from Xiong Tian.

Zhan Leyan smiled lightly, beckoned, and asked Cheng Ruoke to sit beside him.

"There are many ways to prove that you are in good health. If this one doesn't work, just get another one."

"Change one?" Cheng Ruoke really thought of other ways, and when she realized that her purpose had been exposed, she looked up and saw Zhan Leyan's clear expression, and couldn't help but blush.

"I... I can really go to work Zhan Leyan..." Cheng Ruoke shook Zhan Leyan's arm in a coquettish tone.

Aunt Chen wisely went to the kitchen to tidy up.

Zhan Leyan rarely sees Cheng Ruoke acting like a baby to him, seeing her like this makes him really 'hungry'.

"Let's eat." Zhan Leyan didn't give her a clear answer.

Cheng Ruoke had no choice but to take off her apron sullenly, and sat on the side, poking the rice in the bowl bit by bit.

Because it was the weekend, the two children were picked up by Xiao Qi to play in a small fishing village, so only two of them had dinner together.

Zhan Leyan never spoke when eating, and Cheng Ruoke was troubled because he was always thinking about how to get Zhan Leyan to agree to go to the company.

So eating a meal was rather dull.

"Maybe if you continue to please me, I will agree to you." Zhan Leyan said with his head down, drinking bird's nest porridge.

Cheng Ruoke immediately picked up a piece of beef and put it in Zhan Leyan's bowl.

"Do you want beef?" She stared at Zhan Leyan expectantly with her big watery eyes.

"I don't want to eat it." Zhan Leyan directly put the beef into Cheng Ruoke's bowl, "But I see that you are so skinny recently, you should eat more meat."

Cheng Ruoke curled her lips and vented her anger on the piece of beef.

"It's too fat, I can't eat it!" So the piece of meat was put back on the plate.As a result, the meat rolled around the edge of the plate and fell on the table.

Cheng Ruoke got angry, picked up the piece of meat and put it back again.

"Inappropriate!" Zhan Leyan took the piece of beef out of the plate and threw it into the trash can at his feet.

"Do you know how many people can't eat meat a few times a year? Rich people are self-willed!" Cheng Ruoke said angrily when Zhan Leyan rejected him because of his flattery.

"Oh? Then who just dumped the whole plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes into the trash can?"

Cheng Ruoke was rendered speechless by Zhan Le's questioning.

After the meal, Cheng Ruoke watched the sunset in the yard. The air smelled of the soil after the snow melted. It was kind and natural. Cheng Ruoke couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Sister Lan came out with a thick velvet cushion, put it on the bench by the garden, and put another coat on Cheng Ruoke.

"Ma'am, it's cold, go back to the house." Sister Lan said with concern.

"Sister Lan, it's okay, the air outside is very good, and the sunset today is so beautiful."

Cheng Ruoke looked up at the gorgeous sky and said.

"Are you angry with your husband?" Sister Lan asked with a smile.

"You saw through." Cheng Ruoke said with a narrow smile, "I'm just sitting here, waiting for him to call me back."

Sister Lan covered her mouth and laughed.

"You really took advantage of Mr.'s weakness!" Sister Lan found Cheng Ruoke like this very interesting, "You never did this before, but I think Mr. seems to like you very much. Coat and cushions , Master told me to take it out for you."

"Madam, when you were in a coma yesterday, did you dream about what happened when you were born Nuan Nuan?" Sister Lan couldn't help asking.

Cheng Ruoke turned around in surprise and asked, "How do you know?"

"Because Mr. seems to have heard your ravings when you were in a coma, what snow, child, it hurts so much, I think of that snowy day when you were born warm... At that time, I was scared to death by you. Mr. asked me, I told you He talked about what happened in the past, he loved you very much, he didn't sleep all night, we were kicked out when we wanted to take care of you for him."

Cheng Ruoke suddenly felt that her behavior of being so willful and freezing herself now was a bit too much.

A sense of guilt welled up in her heart.

What is she doing, Zhan Leyan clearly does not allow her to go out to work for her own benefit...

So she got up immediately and walked towards the door.

Before his hand touched the doorknob, the door was pulled open from the inside, Zhan Leyan stood inside the door, and Cheng Ruoke stood outside the door.

Seeing Cheng Ruoke standing at the door with his face flushed from the cold, Zhan Leyan turned around and walked upstairs without saying anything.

Cheng Ruoke guessed that he was going to come out to find her just now, but now the stern back is very obvious, and he is angry now.

Cheng Ruoke took off her shoes, uncle, put the velvet cushion into Sister Lan's arms, and trotted up the stairs.

Zhan Leyan went directly to the study room, but the door was not closed tightly, revealing the yellow light inside.

Cheng Ruoke knocked on the door, but there was no answer.

"Zhan Leyan..." Cheng Ruoke shouted at the door.

There is still no answer.

Cheng Ruoke pushed open the door and saw Zhan Leyan with his back to her, standing in front of the bookcase looking at something.

Cheng Ruoke walked over quietly, and found that through the glass, in the bookcase were the photos taken by Zhan Leyan and Cheng Ruoke when they exchanged rings at the wedding scene.

"This is the only photo of you and me alone." Zhan Leyan didn't look back, but knew that Cheng Ruoke had already entered.

Cheng Ruoke leaned over and carefully looked at them in the photo.

Her wedding dress was beautiful, but the expression on her face didn't look like the happy one she should have when she got married.

She knew her own expression, it seemed to be confused and stunned, and Zhan Leyan also had an indifferent expression, without any expression.

"Are you unwilling to marry me?" Cheng Ruoke blurted out.

"You don't want to marry either." Zhan Leyan turned to look at Cheng Ruoke and said.

"Could it be the words of the matchmaker ordered by the parents?" Cheng Ruoke asked in surprise, how did she and Zhan Leyan get together?

"If you want to know, just think about it." Zhan Leyan sat in the chair and went to read the documents.

Cheng Ruoke turned around and went out.

Zhan Leyan put down the documents, feeling a little confused in his heart. He felt sorry for her but stopped wanting to ask him to go out to work, and worried that her body would not be able to bear it.

Although he was indifferent, he was never indifferent to Cheng Ruoke in front of people he didn't care about.

Thinking that Cheng Ruoke went back to sleep and ignored him, Zhan Leyan sat in the chair a little disappointed, closed his eyes and tried to calm himself down.

A few minutes later, Cheng Ruoke returned to the study, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand.

"Here." She handed him the tea, "Although I don't cook well, I can still make tea."

After all, this is a craft that I learned from my mother before I was ten years old.

Although Zhan Leyan was happy in his heart, he still showed a calm look on his face, and finally took a sip from the teacup.

Fresh and not overpowering, with a hint of sweetness.

"En, not bad." Zhan Leyan praised.

Cheng Ruoke immediately showed a little pride on his face, blinked his eyes and said with a smile: "Of course, this is a skill I have learned since I was a child."

Zhan Leyan felt the heat of the tea travel down his throat to his limbs, and his body immediately became much warmer.

Cheng Ruoke's playful appearance made him stunned for a moment.

He felt as if his lower body had suddenly awakened.

So he immediately grabbed the file again, pretending to read it very seriously.

Cheng Ruoke turned behind Zhan Leyan, put her hands on his shoulders, and gently kneaded them.