Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 118 Stop Smoking
Mi Jia and Wu Wenlan sat in the coffee shop for a while, and it was more than half an hour before they went upstairs again.

Standing at the door and knocking on the door for a long time, Cheng Yue from inside did not come out to open the door for her.

Sighing lightly, he took out his phone and called him directly.

The phone also thought for a while before being picked up, "Hello." The voice was a little low, and the mood was not high.

Mi Jia knew that he was upset, so he tried his best to speak casually, and said to him on the other side of the phone, "Mr. Cheng, how long are you going to keep your Mrs. Cheng locked out like this?"

"immediately."

As soon as those two words were finished, the phone was disconnected, and then only a few seconds later, the door was opened from the inside, Cheng Yue stood inside, the clothes on his body had not been changed, and she had given them to the mall when she left the job before. The shirt he bought was unbuttoned at the neckline, and his strong and charming chest could be vaguely seen.

Miya came in with a smile, and she smelled a stronger smell of tobacco than usual when she got close to him, she frowned slightly, looked at him with some disapproval, pouted and said, "You smoke again. "And she's sure he smoked more than one tonight, maybe two, maybe three, maybe more.

Cheng Yue nodded, and confessed to him, "I smoked a little."

Mitya held out his hand to him, looked at him and said, "Here."

"What?" Cheng Yue looked at her hand.

"Cigarettes." Mi Jia said, "The doctor told you to refrain from drinking and smoking."

Cheng Yue touched his nose and said, "I won't smoke anymore." But he didn't reach out to hand the cigarette out of his pocket to her.

"Then give it to me." Miya insisted. She could see through his character, she put everything in her heart, and then went to smoke when bored. The more bored she was, the more fiercely she smoked.

Seeing her insistence, Cheng Yue shook his head with a light smile, took out the cigarette case from his pocket and handed it to her.

Miya reached out to take it with satisfaction, and then directly took it and threw it into the trash can in the room.

Cheng Yue watched her actions, and began to seriously consider whether he should quit smoking.

Turning around and walking towards him again, Mitya poked his chest with his hand and said, "No more smoking!"

Cheng Yue smiled at her, stretched out his hand and held her hand tightly in his own, just looked at her like this, and didn't speak.

"Oh." Miya sighed softly, took a step closer to him and hugged him, leaning his head on his chest, and said softly, "Cheng Yue, if you feel upset in the future, just tell me, okay? Stop smoking like this, it's not good for your health."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue gently twitched the corners of his mouth, reached out to hug her, stroked her hair, and said, "Okay."

Miya didn't know whether he was really good or not, he was too good at hiding his emotions, she was not smart, if it wasn't very obvious, she wouldn't be able to see it, but if he said that, she was willing I believe so.

Leaning in his arms, Mi Jia remembered what Wu Wenlan said to her in the coffee shop just now, and also remembered what Wu Wenqing said in the Chinese restaurant that day, holding his hands tighter, muffled He said in his arms, "Cheng Yue, I will always stand by your side like this, hugging you tightly, you are not alone."

Her words touched the softest string in his heart, and he seemed to be able to vaguely guess what she might know, although he didn't know how she knew it.

He was moved because of her words, he hugged her harder, closed his eyes and leaned on her shoulder for a while, then slowly raised his head and said, "There are many things I haven't said, if you want to know , I will say."

"No." Mijia refused, quickly and decisively, "No, I don't want to know, and you don't want to tell." Those wounds are painful and difficult to heal, she doesn't want him to open them again to think about them again, just to do So much so that she had nothing to hide from her, so she would rather he didn't tell, don't tell her, at least he didn't have to look back at that horrible scene again.

Before, she just wanted to know more about him, because she could help him relieve his boredom, but if these things were reopened, it would bring typhoid fever to him again, how could she be willing, she was not willing to do so.

"I don't really want to know, so don't tell me if it's okay or not." Mijia asked repeatedly.

Cheng Yue was silent for a while, and then slowly asked, "Miya, did someone tell you something?"

"No." Mitya denied, not intending to tell him that my aunt had already told her everything.

Cheng Yue knew that she must have known something, but if she didn't tell him, he wouldn't ask. In fact, it's fine if he knew, if one day she wanted to know and asked him, maybe he really didn't know how to tell her those things. , It is indeed a bit difficult to say.

Cheng Yue didn't ask Mi Jia what Wu Wenlan had just said to her downstairs, and Mi Jia didn't take the initiative to tell him.

The next day is Cheng's father's birthday. He is 62 years old, which is not considered a big birthday. The married family did not intend to show off. It was originally said that the family would have a good meal at home when they came back, but because of Cheng Yue's refusal , Finally Cheng's mother temporarily changed the plan.

In fact, apart from seeing Cheng Yue and Mi Jia's couple last night, Cheng's mother also came to the hotel to temporarily book a box, food and drinks.

It was already bright outside, Cheng Yue didn't get up, lying on the bed and looking at the person in his arms, his thoughts drifted away for a while.

Suddenly the mobile phone that was placed aside rang, but it woke Miya in his arms, Cheng Yue hurriedly reached out to pick up the mobile phone, and said in a low voice, "Hello."

"A Yue, it's me." Wu Wenlan called.

Cheng Yue turned his head and glanced at Mi Jia, to confirm that she was not awake, and then asked in a low voice, "What's the matter."

His indifferent tone hurt Wu Wenlan on the other side of the phone, but there was nothing he could do. He just sighed softly and said, "Let's eat at the hotel where you are staying at noon. Your father and I will be there around 11:30." He If you insist on not going home, that's the only way to go.

In fact, when she told Lao Cheng yesterday, she was worried that Lao Cheng would get angry, but although Lao Cheng was silent for a while, he finally nodded in agreement, and said that he would directly find the hotel where they stayed, saving them trouble.

"Understood." Cheng Yue responded, "I will go with Mi Jia at that time, if there is nothing else, I will hang up."

Wu Wenlan smiled wryly on the phone, "Ayue, aren't you even willing to say a few more words to me?"

Cheng Yue didn't speak, just holding the phone silently.

After not hearing his response for a long time, Wu Wenlan just sighed and said, "That's all, that's it."

After hanging up the line, Cheng Yue stared at the phone, unable to recover for a while, even Miya in his arms didn't feel it when he woke up.

(End of this chapter)