Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 114
It was already late at night when Cheng Yue came back, and Miya was still up, seeing him open the door and coming in, she got up from the sofa and walked towards him.

He took off his shoes and said to her, "Why aren't you sleeping?"

Miya didn't speak, and stepped forward to hug him tightly.

Cheng Yue was a little stunned, and then he patted her on the shoulder lightly, and asked jokingly, "What's the matter, so enthusiastic all of a sudden?"

Mi Jia didn't speak, buried her head on his chest, and shook her head sullenly. After hearing Wu Wenqing's words, she just wanted to hug him like this.

"Silly girl." Cheng Yue reached out and touched her head, and said with a smile, "Let me change my shoes first, okay?"

"No." Miya shook his head, and said childishly, "I'm going to hug you like this." Hug tightly, don't let go.

Sensing that she was not in the right mood, he patted her on the shoulder and asked softly, "What's the matter? Did something happen to make you unhappy?"

Mitya shook her head and said nothing, she would not tell him that she already knew everything, because just like my aunt said, if she told him about the past, it would undoubtedly open his wound and make him hurt again.

Cheng Yue pushed her away, fixed his eyes on hers, and said, "Tell me."

Miya shook his head again, put his head in his arms again, and said softly, "It's really all right, I just miss you so much and want to hug you like this."

Cheng Yue knew that she must have something to do, but he had no choice but to ask her like this if she didn't tell him, so he could only follow her and jokingly said, "Mrs. Cheng, it seems that we have been separated for less than 24 hours. Would it be too exaggerated?"

Anyway, he was already a rascal, so Mijia decided to be a rascal to the end, hugged him tighter, and said, "I don't care, I just want to think about it anyway."

She didn't understand why they would hurt such a beautiful person so cruelly. The clever face Jiang Yawen looked at her turned out to be just an idiot who would throw away such a good him. Not smart enough, not knowing how to cherish, that's why she met such a good person.

Cheng Yue was teased by her, no matter whether she really encountered something unhappy or not, but hearing her say this made him feel a little vain and satisfied inexplicably.

Cheng Yue raised his hand to hug her back, but when he raised his hand, the movement was a little too big, which involved the injury on his shoulder, so painful that he couldn't help but let out a soft voice, "Hiss..."

Hearing the sound, Miya hurriedly withdrew from his embrace, looked at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Cheng Yue didn't want her to worry, so he just shook his head and said, "It's nothing."

"Liar!" Miya muttered, stretched out his hand towards his shoulder, and pressed it down heavily. Then, as expected, when he heard his soft exhalation, his brows furrowed tightly. Looking at him, he said angrily, "I still said it's okay!"

Enduring the pain from his shoulder, Cheng Yue tried his best not to look in pain, and asked with a chuckle, "What's wrong with you today, who made you unhappy?"

Miya shook his head, not intending to tell him that his aunt had found her, but stretched out his hand and pushed him upstairs, saying, "You go take a shower first, and I'll warm up the food for you, and come down to eat after washing."

Cheng Yue thought about it, and indeed he felt uncomfortable smelling the smell of sweat on his body, so he turned around and walked upstairs without saying anything.

Mi Jia heated up the food, then went to the cabinet under the TV in the living room to find the medical kit, took the bottle of safflower oil that was spared at home, and planned to apply it on him after he finished eating.

After Cheng Yue finished his meal, Mi Jia took him by the hand and went upstairs, pointed to the bed and said, "Take off your clothes, and lie down on your stomach."

Cheng Yue deliberately teased him and said, "You help me?"

Cheng Yue also talked about it, unexpectedly, Mi Jia didn't refuse, and went up to his chest with his little hands and unbuttoned the pajamas one by one, and those fingers slid across his chest intentionally or unintentionally, letting Cheng Yue Yue Jian felt a little itchy, so he took her hand directly, and said in a hoarse voice, "Why don't you stop applying the medicine?"

Miya came to his senses, glared at him angrily, blushed but said in a cold voice, "Go and lie down."

Cheng Yue smiled lowly, but he still cooperated and lay down on the bed.

There was a large area of ​​redness and swelling on the shoulder, and the skin was even slightly scratched.Miya looked distressed, stroked her shoulder lightly, and asked, "How did it hurt?"

With his eyes closed, Cheng Yue leaned on his stomach, and said indifferently, "One didn't pay attention, and was thrown over." In fact, the army is like this, there are endless training every day, and each event has a certain intensity and difficulty , Injuries are inevitable.

Mi Jia watched, and after a while poured safflower oil on his body, the smell of safflower oil was so unpleasant that she wanted to cry, rubbing it and said, "Cheng Yue, let's not go back. .”

Hearing this, Cheng Yue opened his eyes, without turning his head, he only asked, "Why?"

"You don't want to go back, do you." A place where there is so much hurt and unhappiness, no one wants to go back.

Cheng Yue turned over, turned his head to look into her eyes, and asked, "Tell me, what happened today?"

"No." Mijia shook his head and said, "I don't want you to secretly get up to smoke again in the middle of the night. The doctor said you can't smoke."

"No more." Cheng Yue smiled at her, regretting that he had scared her by getting up in the middle of the night last night, and he would not do it again today, because she said that she would not be able to sleep without his arms, so no matter how troubled she was in her heart, He will hold her when he is bored, so that she can sleep peacefully.

"Cheng Yue, let's not go back, okay, I, I'm worried about how I should face those people." Mi Jia said with an excuse.

Cheng Yue reached out and touched her head, knowing that she was worried about him, "Miya, I'm really fine."

"But—" Miya wanted to say something, but was interrupted by him, "Rub my shoulder again, it really hurts."

Seeing what he said, Mi Jia didn't say anything more, nodded, poured some medicated oil on his shoulders again, and slowly pushed and rubbed it.

Cheng Yue's shoulders were red and swollen for two days before the swelling subsided slowly, and the days came slowly in Mi Jia's anxiety.

Cheng Yue took three days off from the army, and took Mi Jia back to City S directly.

City S is really far from City A, and the plane took almost an hour and a half.

The plane of the two arrived at noon, without notifying Cheng's father and Cheng's mother, they hailed a taxi at the airport gate and went to the hotel. By the way, Cheng Yue didn't plan to stay at home, but booked directly in the city. hotel.

It took more than an hour to get from the airport to the hotel. The two of them were going back to the hotel room to put down their luggage before going out to eat. Cheng Yue stopped by Mijia to take a look around.

Just as he was carrying his luggage and was about to enter the hotel gate, he happened to meet a man and a woman coming out of the hotel. The man had peach blossom eyes, and he seemed a little surprised to stare at Cheng Yue.

(End of this chapter)