I married you just to get revenge on you

When Jiang Ruke returned home, he saw that there was one more person in the family.

It's...Xu Shu.

"Why are you here?" he asked.

Xu Shu said: "Young madam, my young master is inconvenient. The old madam asked me to be the driver. From now on, I will live here. Young madam, look, you can arrange a place for me."

"I understand what you said. You live in the guest room on the first floor, the corridor is the best." Jiang Ruke's face darkened, and said: "But... who told you to call me 'Young Madam'? I, Do I look like a woman? Just call me Mr. from now on.”

Xu Shu is straightforward, he pursed his lips, and said: "No, my young master said it, and I will call you 'Young Madam' from now on, no one can change it!"

"You?! Okay... okay. Your young master is really good."

Jiang Ruke narrowed his eyes and said, "The room is unlocked, go! Remember, you are not allowed to go up to the second floor without permission!"

"..." Xu Shu didn't answer.

His meaning is obvious, here, he only listens to his young master, and treats everyone else's words as fart.

Jiang Ruke's face was extremely embarrassed, he snorted coldly, and went up to the second floor.

He turned the doorknob, but... he couldn't turn it!

"Cheche, are you in there, open the door for me."

He said as softly as possible.

"I'm not here! You go, go somewhere else! Wherever you want to go, this is not your home!"

Zhuang Che was sitting on the bed, holding a pen and scribbling on the paper. It looked... like Jiang Ruke.

It's just that it's Jiang Ruke who has been vilified a hundred times.

"Cheche, what are you doing? Why did you kick me out unilaterally? I'm your husband, don't make trouble, open the door quickly."

Jiang Ruke almost burst out laughing helplessly. He shook his head when he heard the movement inside, took out his mobile phone, and found the home remote control software.

Zhuang Che was sitting on the bed, waving a large brush, and was drawing Jiang Ruke's two big eyebrows connected together, a super wild one-word eyebrow.

Hearing Jiang Ruke pushing at the door, he sneered in his heart, and said, "Why don't you say you are my old mother, Mr. Jiang? I think you are very airy during the day, saying one is one, and two is two, hurry up!" When I left, you were more critical than the king of heaven. Now you know how to coax me? It’s too late! You have your own study, go to sleep in the study. I won’t disturb you to dedicate yourself to your work and fight for your ideals!”

"...Cheche, stop making trouble. Open the door." Jiang Ruke smiled helplessly and clicked on the software.

"Open the door? You can open it yourself if you have the ability! If you open it, I will call you Dad! I say one thing, I..."

Before Zhuang Che finished speaking, the door opened with a "click".

Jiang Ruke stood at the door, coughed, and said, "Call, I'll listen."

"...Call you a ghost! Get out!"

Zhuang Che's face was flushed, he felt extremely ashamed, picked up the pillow and threw it on Jiang Ruke's face, as if wishing to smash him to death.

"You said those words yourself, and I didn't encourage you at all. Toche, you have to be conscientious, and you can't break your promise." Jiang Ruke smiled slightly, took the pillow, and walked over.

"You, how did you come in?" Zhuang Che changed the subject because he couldn't say Jiang Ruke, and he was really curious.He obviously locked the door, how did Jiang Ruke get in?

Didn't all the keys be given to him?

Suddenly, he let out an "oh" and said, "The one you gave me is a spare key, isn't it?"

"...More or less." Jiang Ruke thought for a while and said perfunctorily.

"Cheche, don't change the subject. I think it is necessary to talk about the matter of 'calling Dad'."

The man stepped onto the bed and approached him. He grabbed Zhuang Che's foot and shook it with tenderness in his eyes.

"Talk about it, talk about your ass... Get out, I, I won't talk to you. You can find someone else to talk to. There are many people who like you, and I'm not bad. You hate me and get bored, why don't you Why come back to me? I have already thought about it, we will divorce after the child is born, I will give you the little bastard, I don't want to see it..."

The more Zhuang Che talked, the more sad he became, and the more he talked, the more sad he became. As long as he thought that Jiang Ruke liked Wei Lin instead of him, he couldn't stand it.

He was jealous, madly jealous!

He even thought that he would monopolize Jiang Ruke for the rest of his life!

But he couldn't say it, he didn't want Jiang Ruke to think he was small-hearted, and he didn't want him to know how much he loved him!

He wants this face...

When Jiang Ruke heard that Zhuang Che brought up the matter of throwing the child to him and then getting a divorce, he became furious!

"Zhuang Che... As I said, don't mention divorce again! Why do you challenge my patience over and over again? You just, want to divorce me that much, don't you?"

He almost asked, did Zhuang Che want to divorce him all his heart and throw the child to him, so that he could go to Wei Lin to court him without any burden!

Zhuang Che married him because of Wei Lin, and he has been wanting to divorce him, it must be because of Wei Lin... Wei Lin is the sharp knife between Zhuang Che and him!

The relationship between the two of them could be broken at any time, so, dangerous.

Zhuang Che was startled by Jiang Ruke's anxious look.

He wanted to say that he didn't want a divorce.

But he was too good-looking to lose his dignity in front of Jiang Ruke.

"I have nothing to say, I don't want to talk to you."

He turned his face away to keep himself from looking at Jiang Ruke.

His heart hurts, he feels uncomfortable, he feels uncomfortable... But he just can't get over this barrier in his heart.

"But I want to talk to you!"

Jiang Ruke frowned.

He held Zhuang Che's shoulder, warning him or threatening him, he just wanted to speak out his attitude and tell Zhuang Che to know.

"Let me tell you, Zhuang Che... you are already mine! I will not divorce you, and I will never in this life! Don't think about such things! You want to abandon me and get along with others, yes I'm telling you, it's impossible. I'll never, ever give you up!"

Jiang Ruke finished speaking, but the excitement has not calmed down.

With trembling palms, he stabilized Zhuang Che's little face, preventing him from moving, and kissed him deeply.

"You're mine. Do you hear that?"

Both he and Zhuang Che gradually lost themselves in this passionate kiss.

They didn't know when they hugged each other, and the touch of their palms was the warmth of their lover.

"Will you mention 'divorce' in the future?"

Jiang Ruke touched Zhuang Che's collarbone, felt his beautiful shape, and there was more lingering and warmth in his words.

"...No." Zhuang Che tilted his head, clamped Jiang Ruke's palm, dawdled for a while, blushed, looked up at the man, his eyes were full of pitiful moisture.

Satisfied, Jiang Ruke chuckled, lifted Zhuang Che's chin, and took a bite.

"Very good. So now, let's continue with the above... let's talk about the 'calling dad' thing."

He untied Zhuang Che's clothes, and decided to discuss this profound question with his little wife.