Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 284 Cold Night
Cheng Yue obviously felt that something was wrong with Mi Jia in the past two days, and he was absent-minded as if something was hiding from him.

Returning to the room from the bathroom after taking a shower, Cheng Yue saw Miya sitting on the bed with draped hair. Although he was holding a book in his hand, he didn't seem to be reading it. Just like yesterday and the day before yesterday, his eyes were fixed. He looked straight ahead, as if he was thinking about something.

She was worried, and it was obvious, maybe he should have a good talk with her.

Thinking of this, Cheng Yue wiped his hair until it was half dry, and put the towel in his hand aside, and then sat on the bed, instead of lying down immediately, he sat directly in front of her, staring at Miya for a while Seeing that she didn't respond, he stretched out his hand to lift her chin, and asked, "What are you thinking?" As he spoke, he ran his hand directly along her cheek, brushing her hair that fell on her forehead. behind her ear.

Only then did Mitya come back to his senses, fixed his eyes on him, just shook his head, and smiled awkwardly, "I didn't think about it."

Cheng Yue looked at her without even turning his head, apparently doubting her words.

Seeing his disbelieving expression, Mijia assured him, "No really, it's just that I'm just a little dazed."

Cheng Yue raised his hand to fix her head, let her stare at him, and asked after a while, "Why are you in a daze?"

Miya shook her head in embarrassment, and said, "It's nothing, I'm just waiting for you to come back."

Cheng Yue sighed softly, touched her face, and said, "Miya, we are husband and wife, living together, will I not know that my wife has something on her mind?"

Miya was stunned for a moment, the corners of his mouth slightly opened, and he shook his head lightly. His observation skills are very good, and she knew it from the beginning.

He sighed softly and said, "I, I saw the news about getting married. Jiang Yawen really did that."

Hearing this, Cheng Yue fell silent suddenly, retracted his hand and looked away.

Seeing him like this, Mi Jia knew that although what he said was so absolute at the time, but it really happened, how could he not be worried or worried, after all, it was his parents.

Mi Jia leaned forward and called him softly, "Cheng Yue..."

Cheng Yue turned his head, just slightly twitched the corners of his mouth, "I'm fine." He turned around, sat down beside her again, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and let her lean on his body.

Leaning in his arms, Mijia stretched out his hand to pull his hand over, playing with his big palm that was callused from years of training, and then slowly said, "Should I call my aunt and ask?" ?” Wu Wenqing should know more specific information.

Cheng Yue didn't speak, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Mitya looked up at him, only to see him looking thoughtfully ahead.

Thinking that he was distracted, she opened her mouth and called him softly, "Cheng Yue?"

Cheng Yue looked back, didn't look at her, but only said, "No need, go to sleep."

Knowing that he didn't want to say anything, Mi Jia didn't ask any more questions, but nodded quietly, allowing him to put himself down slowly.

Cheng Yue also directly turned off the light and lay down, holding her in his arms in the dark, with his hands on her stomach as usual.

It was quiet, no one spoke, and there was only a faint breathing sound from the two people in the room, which was inconsistent.

Miya knew that he was not asleep, so he just hugged her like this and stared at the darkness of the room with his eyes open. In fact, he was not. She wanted to tell Cheng Yue what Jiang Yawen said, but she didn't dare. In fact, there was no need to ask, she I also know Cheng Yue's answer.

He would definitely not agree to divorce her, let alone kill the child in her womb, even if it would ruin his reputation.

But if she wants her to watch his future be destroyed, how can she do it!As Jiang Yawen said, she loves Cheng Yue, and she simply cannot watch him being framed like this.

But let her leave Chengyue and kill the child in her belly, how could she do it!
Thinking about it, her teeth bit her lips tightly, she didn't know what to do, she didn't dare to tell Cheng Yue, and she didn't dare to tell anyone, her heart was very confused, but the more she thought about it, the more confused she became , and fear.

I don't know how long it's been like this, but Mijia felt Cheng Yue gently let go of his hand behind him, thinking she was asleep, and didn't disturb her, so he rolled over quietly and got out of bed.

After he closed the door, Mitya turned her head and didn't get out of bed, but she could roughly guess where he went and what he was doing.

On the balcony, Cheng Yue took out a cigarette and lit it for himself. The flame on the cigarette was a red spot in the darkness, and the cold wind of the winter night was blowing on his face, but he didn't feel the cold at all.

After a long time, after one cigarette was completely burned out, he took out another one from the cigarette case and lit it for himself, took a deep breath, and he smoked fiercely and fiercely.

When the smoke was half over, Cheng Yue slowly picked up the phone in his hand, stared at the number on the phone screen, and pressed to dial after a while.

The call was to Wu Wenqing, but the person who answered the phone seemed to be Lu Zhan, saying that Wu Wenqing had already fallen asleep.

"Do you want to ask about your parents?" Lu Zhan's voice on the phone was a little low, but his tone was calm, as if he had long been expected to call.

Cheng Yue didn't speak, but held the phone tightly. He wanted to ask some questions, but he couldn't say them.

As if knowing what he was thinking, Lu Zhan said directly on the phone: "Don't worry, your aunt and I will find someone to ask about the situation."

Hearing what he said, Cheng Yue on the phone took a long time to say, "Thank you, Uncle."

"What's so hypocritical, hang up." After Lu Zhan finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

Cheng Yue put away the thread, but didn't go back immediately, picked up the cigarette in his hand again, put it in his mouth and took another deep puff.

Mitya at the door never passed, just stood quietly with him for a while without disturbing him, turned around and retreated back into the room, and lay down on the bed.

Cheng Yue seemed to be standing on the balcony smoking a cigarette again. It took a long time for Miya in the room to hear the sound of him closing the balcony door, but he didn't wait for him to come back immediately. Just when Miya was puzzled, the door was opened. Cheng Yue came in from the outside and lay back on the bed again. His whole body was blown a little cold by the cold winter wind. It seemed that he had been covered under the quilt for a long time, and then he stretched out his hand to hug her tightly again.

Mi Jia still pretended to be sleeping and didn't open his eyes, but to his surprise, he didn't smell a bit of smoke, but had a faint fragrance of mint. That's when he realized that he just went to the bathroom to wash up.

Just as he was thinking, a soft and slow voice came from above his head, and he said, "Go to sleep." I don't know if he said it to her or to himself.

But upon hearing this, Mi Jia still slowly closed his eyes and let himself fall asleep in his arms.

(End of this chapter)