coax!The book-wearing villain provokes wildness

Cheng Liye looked at the girl with puzzled eyes, "Huh?"

"I see you," Li Shuzhao said in a slow tone, "you don't seem to be worried at all. You took your mother back to S City, won't your father say anything?"

That Mr. Cheng climbed the wall and went in directly to find someone. Isn't Cheng Liye worried that Mr. Cheng will secretly take his mother back as he said?

Cheng Liye shrugged, "Before he came, he had already looked for me."

Having said that, he paused, and continued to say without any emotional fluctuations, "You even punched me hard, it really hurts."

Li Shuzhao: "..."

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in the room

Chu Wenya was awakened by a slight sound of knocking on the window.

Probably because she is used to being alone, she will be particularly sensitive to these small voices.

The room was very quiet, only she was there.

Chu Wenya lifted the quilt and got out of bed, frowning and walked in the direction of the balcony glass window that made the sound.

She pulled open the curtain forcefully, looked up and saw a familiar figure outside.Cheng Yeting bit his cigarette, raised his head slightly, and was leaning against the glass window with one hand lazily in his trouser pocket.

While swallowing clouds and mist, the mist was lingering, vaguely hazy the man's deep and tough side face.

It seemed darker than the night outside.

As if hearing the sound, the man looked back, and suddenly met Chu Wenya's calm eyes, and couldn't help but curl his lips, "Hi, Yaya, do you miss me?"

Chu Wenya sneered, "You really linger." Even so, she went to open the balcony door.

"Don't be like this." Cheng Yeting didn't care about her cold attitude at all, squinted his eyes and smiled, and walked in lazily, "I'm your husband, Yaya, I'm here to find you, it's justified."

"Climbing the wall, right? Since you think the name is justified, you can come in through the main entrance in front of my dad if you have the ability."

Cheng Yeting: "..."

There will be silence.

The man stubbed out the cigarette butt, and slowly closed the balcony door again, and drew up the curtain to cover it tightly.

Now, as if he wanted to save some face, he raised his eyebrows, ignored the old man in her words, and said leisurely, "How hard is it to get in from the main entrance? Look, I climbed the wall and came in. Didn't I find you soon? But Speaking of which, your place needs to be more vigilant, look at me, I just came in so casually, the security guards arranged by the old man are not very good."

"Stop talking about my dad." Chu Wenya glared at him, "You are the only one who dares to sneak into my Chu family's old house so boldly."

Cheng Yeting rubbed the tip of his nose, found a place and sat down casually, he didn't treat himself as an outsider at all, and he seemed to have been familiar with this room for a long time.

The more Chu Wenya looked at her, the more disgusted she became, "I think you've grown older, but your temperament hasn't changed at all. The more you live, the more you come back."

Sometimes it's too childish.

Cheng Yeting laughed, "Isn't it better to be young?"

"Come on, you're already old."

Chu Wenya sat down opposite him, and after a moment of silence, she collected her expression and spoke in a very light tone, "Didn't you already agree to let my son take me back to my hometown to recuperate? What do you mean by your appearance now? Do you want to repeat the old trick again? Cheng Yeting , do you really think I have no temper at all?"

Cheng Yeting looked at her for a while, "Ya Ya."

Chu Wenya raised her eyes.

The middle-aged man looked at her for a long time, "I came here this time for no other purpose than to come and see you, that's all."

Chu Wenya was silent for a few seconds, and said in a flat tone, "Then you are really free to come here from such a long distance."

Cheng Yeting sneered, and his tone was very lazy, "The whole family can't tie me down, so such a small distance can scare me away? Even if you are sent abroad, I can find a way to get you back."

Chu Wenya glanced at him, "Then I came to City S, don't be ridiculous, it's quite far from City B, why didn't you dare to take me back?"

Cheng Yeting choked, fell silent for a while, bit his cigarette, "I owe your son."

"..."

Chu Wenya thought that he was concerned about the old man's face, but unexpectedly, it was because of her son.

It's right to think about it, with Cheng Yeting's indomitable character, how could he bow his head if he doesn't look at anyone.

Chu Wenya sized up the middle-aged man across from her, but didn't speak for a while.

quite a while

"Did you suddenly feel that I'm quite attractive?" Cheng Yeting looked over with his lips curled up in a casual posture.

Chu Wenya: "...don't be ashamed."

She pressed her eyebrows and called out calmly, "Cheng Yeting."

Speaking of which, she found that she hadn't had a good word with Cheng Yeting for a long time since the last time they broke up.

"It's impossible for me to listen to divorce. You should give up this idea. As long as I, Cheng Yeting, live for one day, your name, Chu Wenya, will always be on my household registration book. You are my wife. This fact It won't change until I die." Cheng Yeting rarely let go of his sloppy attitude, and said expressionlessly.

Chu Wenya was silent, her tone softened a bit, but her expression remained calm, "I'm not telling you this."

"I just..." She narrowed her eyelashes slightly, "I've always wanted to ask you a question that has been troubling you for a long time."

"Ok?"

quiet moment

The man is looking at her.

Chu Wenya looked dazed, as if recalling something, she murmured, "Cheng Yeting, these years... have you ever regretted it?"

Cheng Yeting raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Chu Wenya seems to be immersed in the past, obviously a little absent-minded, "In spite of everyone's strange eyes and the opposition of the whole family, she insisted on marrying me back when I was still pregnant, and even had a ligation operation for me .”

"Cheng Yeting, you have guarded me for more than 20 years, don't you think it's enough?"

enough?

The man looked at her carefully for a long time, then he suddenly smiled, "Not enough."

Cheng Yeting stood up, walked to her side, half knelt in front of the woman on one knee, pinched her fingers, "Chu Wenya, I want to grow old with you, even if you never have me in your heart."

"I also want to share a coffin with you after death, with your dead bones together, without anyone disturbing you."

His voice was low and hoarse, and every word seemed to carry an incomprehensible obsession, "For me, it's not enough."

Chu Wenya was slightly taken aback.

I never thought of you...

But she pulled the corner of her lower lip and said nothing.

Who can say for sure.

Cheng Yeting, who was in front of him, was still looking at her, "Yaya, I even want to make a promise with you for the next life. He stretched out his hand and stroked her lips with his fingertips, and the strength gradually increased. The man's eyes were dark and paranoid, and his voice was deep. Knowing, "You, can you afford it? "

Chu Wenya was stunned, "You..."

Cheng Yeting interrupted her, "Yaya, you know, I can't live without you."