Don't move the power young baby wife
Chapter 110 I'm Your Wife
Chapter 110 I'm Your Wife
Hearing this, Cheng Yue's action of picking up vegetables suddenly stopped, the smile on his face was suppressed, his face suddenly turned cold, he looked up at him and asked, "Who do you think called you?"
"Mom." Mijia didn't know what was wrong with him, looked at him strangely, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"
Cheng Yue shook his head, and the whole person fell silent all of a sudden, he just shook his head and didn't speak.
His silence made Mi Jia think that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know what he said wrong, so he could only look at him and ask, "Cheng Yue, did I say something wrong that shouldn't be said?" She thought of him She didn't know what kind of misunderstanding there was between them due to the unfamiliarity and estrangement with his mother before, but obviously their relationship was not harmonious.
Seeing her worried face, Cheng Yue realized that he had lost his composure, shook his head at her, and said, "It's none of your business."
"Is there any misunderstanding between you and mother?" Mi Jia asked tentatively.
Cheng Yue raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "No." After he finished speaking, he just ate his food.
Seeing that he refused to speak, Miya didn't dare to ask more questions, and just sat aside and watched him eat quietly.
The relaxed atmosphere just now seemed to suddenly become a little dignified. Sitting at the side, Miya was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Although Cheng Yue was silent, he still ate all the dishes in a very appreciative manner.
Seeing that his bowl was empty, Mitya asked, "Can I have another bowl for you?"
Cheng Yue looked up at her, shook his head, and said, "I'm full."
"Oh." Mijia nodded, and then began to clean up the dishes.
Put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, not wanting to let the bowls and chopsticks stay overnight, Mi Jia put the water on and started washing the dishes.Cheng Yue was still sitting in the restaurant outside with a cold expression on his face.
In the kitchen, Mitya was thinking in his heart when he had to find an opportunity to ask.
Just as she was thinking, her waist was suddenly surrounded by someone from behind, without turning her head, the familiar aura let her know who was holding her behind her.
The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and he said softly, "I'm washing the dishes."
"Yeah." Someone behind him replied in a low voice, resting his chin on her shoulder, breathing in her ears, and softly replied, "I'll just hug you like this."
What else could she say when he said that, she could only let him hold her like this.
Mi Jia moved to put the cleaned bowl back into the disinfection cabinet, and Cheng Yue behind her moved with her steps, like Siamese twins, like a child acting like a spoiled child.
Miya smiled lightly. Although it was very inconvenient, he never told him to go away and let him rely on him like this.
After everything was packed, Miya turned around in his arms, looked at him face to face, and asked, "How is it? I'm packed now. Do you want to follow me back upstairs?"
Cheng Yue nodded, "Okay." He didn't smile, but had a very serious expression.
Seeing that he was still unsmiling, Mi Jia turned his eyes and seemed to think of something, touched his head on purpose, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and asked with a charming smile, "Mr. Cheng, would you like to hug the beautiful Mrs. Cheng up?" ?"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth, and he didn't answer, but hugged her horizontally, causing Miya, who was completely defenseless, to scream.
"Ah!—" He stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly, afraid of accidentally falling off.
Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her face, and said, "I'm so happy."
After being frightened, Mi Jia also laughed, and stepped forward to kiss his lips, saying, "Mr. Lao Cheng."
Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, his expression softened a lot, and he carried her upstairs to the master bedroom.
Being hugged by him, Mijia opened the door, and closed the door after the two of them entered.
Cheng Yue put her on the bed, then directly leaned on him, pressed her under him, bowed his head and kissed her neck.
Miya was a little itchy from his newly sprouted beard, and avoided him with a coquettish smile, "It's so itchy, stop it, it's really itchy..."
Cheng Yue was not willing to let go, he intentionally rubbed his chin against her viciously after hearing her itch.
Miya was laughed at by him, patted his back and said, "Get up first, I have something for you."
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his head from her neck, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked, "What is it?"
"Get up first, and I'll get it for you," Mitya said.
Cheng Yue thought about it, looked at her and said meaningfully, "Why don't we continue discussing the issues that we didn't finish last night?"
Mijia naturally heard what he was talking about, patted him angrily, and protested, "Hey, you are enough, no one comes here every day!"
"I have good physical strength." While speaking, Cheng Yue deliberately rubbed something against her.
Mitya pushed him away with a blushing face, scolded him with a low laugh and said, "Big pervert."
Cheng Yue shrugged innocently, and said to her foolishly, "A man is an asshole if he doesn't take pleasure in his wife."
Mitya couldn't talk to him, so he made a face at him and said, "You sit down first, and I'll give you something."
Cheng Yue nodded, sitting and watching her run towards the cloakroom.
After a while, Mijia came out with a paper bag, took the shirt in the paper bag and handed it to him, saying, "Wear it and see if it suits you."
Cheng Yue was a little surprised, reached out to take it, looked at him and asked, "When did you buy it?"
"Today I went to the company to handover and officially resigned. When I came back, I went shopping in the mall." As he spoke, Mijia unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt one by one, so that it would be easier for him to put on the jacket later, and urged him while talking, "Hurry up, take off your clothes and change them. If it's not suitable, I told the salesperson, and they said they can change it."
Cheng Yue nodded, and reached out to change the home clothes on his body, revealing his strong chest. Mi Jia handed over the shirt but didn't accept it, looked at her and said, "You help me wear it."
Mitya nodded, took the shirt and put it on for him with a smile on his face. The size was just right, not too small and not too big, it fit him perfectly, and the color of the shirt matched him. He's still pretty good looking.
Mitya stared around him twice, kept nodding, and said to himself, "Not bad, it seems my eyesight is quite good."
Cheng Yue stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, "Why did you think of buying me clothes?"
"I just want to see you wearing the clothes I bought." Mitya said with her head tilted.
Cheng Yueqian stepped forward and bit her nose lightly, and said, "Thank you."
"Fool, why are you saying thank you to me? I'm your wife." Mi Jia said indifferently.
Cheng Yue nodded, reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms.
Miya leaned on his chest, stretched out his hand and gently drew circles on his chest, after a while, after thinking about it, he finally decided to speak, and said, "Cheng Yue, I promised my mother that I would go back."
Hearing this, without the excitement just now, Cheng Yue just hugged her and remained silent.
After waiting for a while, but still seeing no answer from him, Mijia said slowly, "Do you want me to call Mom and say no?"
(End of this chapter)
Hearing this, Cheng Yue's action of picking up vegetables suddenly stopped, the smile on his face was suppressed, his face suddenly turned cold, he looked up at him and asked, "Who do you think called you?"
"Mom." Mijia didn't know what was wrong with him, looked at him strangely, and asked, "What's the matter, is there something wrong?"
Cheng Yue shook his head, and the whole person fell silent all of a sudden, he just shook his head and didn't speak.
His silence made Mi Jia think that he had said something wrong, but he didn't know what he said wrong, so he could only look at him and ask, "Cheng Yue, did I say something wrong that shouldn't be said?" She thought of him She didn't know what kind of misunderstanding there was between them due to the unfamiliarity and estrangement with his mother before, but obviously their relationship was not harmonious.
Seeing her worried face, Cheng Yue realized that he had lost his composure, shook his head at her, and said, "It's none of your business."
"Is there any misunderstanding between you and mother?" Mi Jia asked tentatively.
Cheng Yue raised his head, glanced at her, and said, "No." After he finished speaking, he just ate his food.
Seeing that he refused to speak, Miya didn't dare to ask more questions, and just sat aside and watched him eat quietly.
The relaxed atmosphere just now seemed to suddenly become a little dignified. Sitting at the side, Miya was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Although Cheng Yue was silent, he still ate all the dishes in a very appreciative manner.
Seeing that his bowl was empty, Mitya asked, "Can I have another bowl for you?"
Cheng Yue looked up at her, shook his head, and said, "I'm full."
"Oh." Mijia nodded, and then began to clean up the dishes.
Put the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, not wanting to let the bowls and chopsticks stay overnight, Mi Jia put the water on and started washing the dishes.Cheng Yue was still sitting in the restaurant outside with a cold expression on his face.
In the kitchen, Mitya was thinking in his heart when he had to find an opportunity to ask.
Just as she was thinking, her waist was suddenly surrounded by someone from behind, without turning her head, the familiar aura let her know who was holding her behind her.
The corners of his mouth were slightly bent, and he said softly, "I'm washing the dishes."
"Yeah." Someone behind him replied in a low voice, resting his chin on her shoulder, breathing in her ears, and softly replied, "I'll just hug you like this."
What else could she say when he said that, she could only let him hold her like this.
Mi Jia moved to put the cleaned bowl back into the disinfection cabinet, and Cheng Yue behind her moved with her steps, like Siamese twins, like a child acting like a spoiled child.
Miya smiled lightly. Although it was very inconvenient, he never told him to go away and let him rely on him like this.
After everything was packed, Miya turned around in his arms, looked at him face to face, and asked, "How is it? I'm packed now. Do you want to follow me back upstairs?"
Cheng Yue nodded, "Okay." He didn't smile, but had a very serious expression.
Seeing that he was still unsmiling, Mi Jia turned his eyes and seemed to think of something, touched his head on purpose, stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and asked with a charming smile, "Mr. Cheng, would you like to hug the beautiful Mrs. Cheng up?" ?"
Hearing this, a smile appeared on the corner of Cheng Yue's mouth, and he didn't answer, but hugged her horizontally, causing Miya, who was completely defenseless, to scream.
"Ah!—" He stretched out his hand and hugged him tightly, afraid of accidentally falling off.
Cheng Yue lowered his head and kissed her face, and said, "I'm so happy."
After being frightened, Mi Jia also laughed, and stepped forward to kiss his lips, saying, "Mr. Lao Cheng."
Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows, his expression softened a lot, and he carried her upstairs to the master bedroom.
Being hugged by him, Mijia opened the door, and closed the door after the two of them entered.
Cheng Yue put her on the bed, then directly leaned on him, pressed her under him, bowed his head and kissed her neck.
Miya was a little itchy from his newly sprouted beard, and avoided him with a coquettish smile, "It's so itchy, stop it, it's really itchy..."
Cheng Yue was not willing to let go, he intentionally rubbed his chin against her viciously after hearing her itch.
Miya was laughed at by him, patted his back and said, "Get up first, I have something for you."
Hearing this, Cheng Yue raised his head from her neck, looked at her with raised eyebrows, and asked, "What is it?"
"Get up first, and I'll get it for you," Mitya said.
Cheng Yue thought about it, looked at her and said meaningfully, "Why don't we continue discussing the issues that we didn't finish last night?"
Mijia naturally heard what he was talking about, patted him angrily, and protested, "Hey, you are enough, no one comes here every day!"
"I have good physical strength." While speaking, Cheng Yue deliberately rubbed something against her.
Mitya pushed him away with a blushing face, scolded him with a low laugh and said, "Big pervert."
Cheng Yue shrugged innocently, and said to her foolishly, "A man is an asshole if he doesn't take pleasure in his wife."
Mitya couldn't talk to him, so he made a face at him and said, "You sit down first, and I'll give you something."
Cheng Yue nodded, sitting and watching her run towards the cloakroom.
After a while, Mijia came out with a paper bag, took the shirt in the paper bag and handed it to him, saying, "Wear it and see if it suits you."
Cheng Yue was a little surprised, reached out to take it, looked at him and asked, "When did you buy it?"
"Today I went to the company to handover and officially resigned. When I came back, I went shopping in the mall." As he spoke, Mijia unbuttoned the buttons on his shirt one by one, so that it would be easier for him to put on the jacket later, and urged him while talking, "Hurry up, take off your clothes and change them. If it's not suitable, I told the salesperson, and they said they can change it."
Cheng Yue nodded, and reached out to change the home clothes on his body, revealing his strong chest. Mi Jia handed over the shirt but didn't accept it, looked at her and said, "You help me wear it."
Mitya nodded, took the shirt and put it on for him with a smile on his face. The size was just right, not too small and not too big, it fit him perfectly, and the color of the shirt matched him. He's still pretty good looking.
Mitya stared around him twice, kept nodding, and said to himself, "Not bad, it seems my eyesight is quite good."
Cheng Yue stretched out his hand and pinched her nose, "Why did you think of buying me clothes?"
"I just want to see you wearing the clothes I bought." Mitya said with her head tilted.
Cheng Yueqian stepped forward and bit her nose lightly, and said, "Thank you."
"Fool, why are you saying thank you to me? I'm your wife." Mi Jia said indifferently.
Cheng Yue nodded, reached out and pulled her tightly into his arms.
Miya leaned on his chest, stretched out his hand and gently drew circles on his chest, after a while, after thinking about it, he finally decided to speak, and said, "Cheng Yue, I promised my mother that I would go back."
Hearing this, without the excitement just now, Cheng Yue just hugged her and remained silent.
After waiting for a while, but still seeing no answer from him, Mijia said slowly, "Do you want me to call Mom and say no?"
(End of this chapter)
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