perfect hidden marriage

Chapter 424 Don't be angry with me, okay?
"It's Park Xiang!"

These words were spoken to Jin Changning.

The kid was stunned and frowned at the same time: "No wonder she wants to hide her face and head...that's how it is."

"Who is Park Xiang?"

Bo Feihong couldn't understand, so he asked the key point.

"It's the art teacher Jin Ge hired for Xiao Xiaoxin. Hey, that's not right, why did you send Pu Xiang to your room? This...what the hell is going on?"

Jin Changning suddenly felt that the matter was not simple!

Jin Hengyuan curled his lips: "Pu Xiang is Su Jin!"

"puff……"

Jin Changning also took a bottle of water to drink, unscrewed it, and took a sip, because of this sentence, it all spewed out.

He turned his head blankly and looked at Bao Feihong, and the two instantly saw themselves petrified in each other's eyes.

"Su Jin is not dead?"

They both cried out in unison.

This is also incredible, my wife...

master bedroom.

Su Jin stared blankly at herself on the wall.

It's a huge photo.

The shooting location is: BJ Jin's house.

It's the one Xiao Jinghuan took: the affectionate gaze under the plum blossom tree.

He made it wallpaper and pasted it on the wall opposite the bed...

The whole wall is full of pictures of their deep affection.

In the past two years, as Su Jin, she has died.

As a portrait, the place where she should appear is on the altar, or in the locked album.

But he stuck her in the room.

Every day, facing such a picture; every day, tasting the bitterness of being alone in an empty room; every day, suffering from memories; every day, he misses her...

That was the message this room was sending her.

She nestled on the bed, clutching the quilt that was stained with his breath, covering her nose, wanting to cry.

I really want to cry.

When she came back to reality from the edge of death, she was very calm. Although she was lying in such pain every day, although she was always fighting against high fever, although the days were like years, although she also shed tears, but she never cried aloud , Always bravely persisted.

At that time, she knew that she had to keep encouraging herself, even if she cried her eyes out, it was useless.The reality is so blatantly cruel.

But now, she really, really wants to cry.

For her, for him, for their tortuous road to marriage.

At this moment, she suddenly thought, what evil did she do in her previous life to endure such suffering in this life.

And he is the only luck she can feel in the abyss of misery, and the only force that can pull her out of misfortune...

Of course she wanted to use him to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, but she was afraid of dragging him down together.

Because I love him so much, I don't want him to suffer.

Does he understand?
Hengyuan, don't be angry with me, okay?

She cried and fell asleep.

Before falling into the dream, she had an idea in her mind:
She wants to see him laughing happily at her, that is the picture she wants to see most.

it's dark.

Su Jin woke up.

It was dark in the room.

A bright moonlight slanted in and spread over her body like hoarfrost.

She turned on the light, sat up, came to her favorite bay window, sat down, and looked out.

It was brightly lit outside.

The night view is stunning.

But the belly sang the empty city plan in a very ugly way.

Turning around, she took a look at the scene on the bed. Obviously, there were traces of being slept on beside it.

She fell into such a deep sleep that she didn't realize that he was by her side?
She covered her face and sighed faintly.

Quietly opened the door, upstairs and downstairs, a bright, quiet.

What about others?
The smell of beef brisket and tomato soup wafted in the air, and it smelled delicious. Because of this thought, the gurgling sound in my stomach became louder and louder.

Holding on to that pair of lovely cotton slippers, which she loved most when she was at home, she walked down quietly.

Downstairs, there is no one.

In the incubator in the kitchen, there are three small dishes that look delicious in color and fragrance. The beef brisket tomato soup in the porcelain pot looks so ruddy and delicious, and a few coriander leaves are sprinkled on it, which is too fragrant.

She looked so greedy, she took a spoon and secretly took a spoonful to eat.

"hungry?"

Behind him, a person appeared quietly and asked a question out of nowhere.

"ah!"

The remaining half spoonful, with a flick, spilled all over his hand.

"Why are you so careless? The soup has just been boiled and it's very hot... At your own home, you react like you're a thief?"

Jin Hengyuan hurried up, grabbed her hand, and rushed it down the faucet, with a slightly reproachful tone.

"How? Does it hurt?"

He examined it carefully, but it was red.

"fine."

She answered softly, staring at him obsessively: black shirt, black trousers, so stern and handsome, but all the concerns are reflected in her eyes.

"Sit down and go if you have nothing to do. I'll come here. Everything is done, and I'll just wait for you to wake up and eat."

He pushed her out and pushed her to the edge of the dining room to sit down.

"Oh!"

As she watched, he brought up the dishes one by one, and finally the soup, and a bowl of soup for her:

"Eat first, and then drink the soup. I removed all the fat from this beef. The soup won't be too greasy. Let it cool down and drink it. It's still hot...I tried it, and it tastes good."

The taste of hospitality has dissipated; the smell of home has returned.

"Well, what you make is always delicious."

She held the chopsticks and picked up some vegetables, all of which were her favorite dishes and the taste she liked.

He then sat down, ate, glanced at her from time to time, but did not speak.

There has never been anything like this between them. They are familiar to the bottom of their bones, but they are so unfamiliar that they can't find anything to say.

A meal is so boring.

This is not the atmosphere Su Jin wants at home.

But for a while, she didn't know how to break this deadlock.

After eating, she wanted to get up to dispose of the soup leftovers, but he stopped her:

"Don't move. Hold on, I'll come. Just sit down for me."

He treated her like a porcelain doll, which would break if touched.Don't let her move, but quickly packed everything up.

As for her, she could only stand there quietly like a guest, suddenly feeling a little out of place...

I feel very bad.

She turned and went upstairs.

How did it become like this?
Obviously there are thousands of words to say, but suddenly nothing can be said.

He didn't coax her to talk like he used to, and he didn't laugh anymore...

Still mad at her?
Angry at her for wanting to escape, angry at her for not recognizing him, angry at her for not understanding him, angry at her for breaking his heart...

Why did she think so.

Ugh!
She was downcast.

My mind suddenly turned in another direction;
Maybe it's because he can't adapt to her face now.

It took a long time for her to get used to it.

And her adaptation was forced, she had to adapt.

What about him, how did he get used to it?

She hugged her chest and sat on the bay window, looking out the window silently.

Originally, he still had the most beautiful impression of her, but now, the impression is completely shattered...

This feeling is terrible.

It was so bad that it came to grandma's house.

At this moment, the door opened, and Jin Hengyuan followed in, holding a plate of assorted fruits in his hand.

She turned her head and stared blankly, a little at a loss.

Turning the head is not, and looking at each other is not, between the glances, the heart is in a mess.

"Eat fruit."

He put the fruit plate on the bamboo notebook table in front of her, and it was full of toothpicks...

"Oh!"

She stretched out her hand and signed a piece of dragon fruit to eat. It was very sweet, and the pieces were red, which warmed her heart.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

She is eating and he is watching.

The master bedroom was so quiet that it made people feel uncomfortable.

Jin Hengyuan shook his head, sat opposite her and leaned against her: "I'll watch you eat."

Ugh!
She moved the fruit bowl to one side and turned her face away.

Ugh!
Now she really wants to have flowing hair that can cover her face completely.

Ugh!
Why was he staring at himself?

As for words, isn't he the best at talking?
Why did he become dumb?
Su Jin didn't like the atmosphere, and finally struck up a conversation:
"I can't eat that much by myself."

He leaned over his head, stretched out his hand, pinched her chin and turned it around: "Talking to me, but facing the bed. Is the bed your husband?"

"..."

Four eyes facing each other.

His voice is soft, and his eyes are soft, making people feel soft.

"You are my husband!"

She admitted lightly.

This acknowledgment satisfies the man.

"Now, my husband wants to eat fruit."

He said.

She hurriedly handed over the fruit plate and placed it between the two of them.

"You feed me."

He shamelessly asked.

Her eyes widened - the feeling between husband and wife seemed to be back.

"It's not like you don't have hands."

"You won't feed?"

Well, Mr. Jin's mood is very unstable now, so she'd better not provoke him.

Hey, hey, it's no big deal, and it's not like he hasn't been fed before.

Signed a piece of watermelon and stuffed it into his mouth.

He likes to eat watermelon.

"More!"

All she had to do was sign another piece.

"More!"

She continued to sign.

"More!"

She kept feeding without complaint.

"Now, let me feed you."

"..."

She didn't ask if it was okay or not.

"I can eat by myself."

"There should be a relationship between husband and wife. You fed me, how could I not?"

"Need not."

"I want!"

Ok!

Facing the dragon fruit that had already been delivered, she just opened her mouth and swallowed it.

Just like that, you and I ate one piece of fruit, and a plate of fruit was eaten up like this, and the atmosphere of kissing came back little by little.

"Well eaten."

She mumbled:
"You shouldn't be so full tonight."

"We can do something else."

There was already a gentle smile on his face.

Her heart beat faster from his smile, and a suspicious blush appeared on her face.

"You are blushing, what are you thinking?"

Seeing her strange expression, Jin Hengyuan was startled for a moment and found that what he said seemed to be somewhat ambiguous.

In such an environment, it seems that it can be understood as another meaning.

"I do not have!"

Alas, his bad side seems to have surfaced again.

"You clearly have."

(End of this chapter)