Spatial Farming: Rough Man Orion Dotes on His Wife Too Much

Chapter 94

After hearing Bie Ye's explanation, Gu Rao's anger subsided a lot, and he still muttered dissatisfiedly, "If you had told me earlier that you didn't talk about her, because you didn't want to have anything to do with her, I wouldn't be angry anymore. If you didn’t explain clearly earlier, you’d have to wait until I’m angry to explain, what a virtue!”

Before Bie Ye could speak, he reflected on himself, "I also made a mistake just now. I shouldn't have said the word "heli" casually. I won't say it casually in the future. Don't be angry with me."

She knows that there are some things that should not be said, although they are angry words, but the speaker has no intention, but the listener has intentions, it is indeed very hurtful to say too much, and it is very likely that the angry words will come true.

That's not what she wants.

Bie Ye's heart was so soft that he stretched out his hand to embrace Gu Rao into his arms, rubbed his chin against her cheek, and let out a magnetic laughter from his throat.

"You have such a good temper. When you feel angry, you will vent it on the spot, and you won't hold it in your heart. If you hold it in your heart, I may not be able to guess it for the rest of my life."

"Although the aura is strong, it comes and goes quickly."

Gu Rao pushed his head pretending to be disgusted.

"The stubble is on my face."

Bie Ye raised his hand to stroke his beard, and asked uncertainly, "Is it that prickly?" He thought it felt good to the touch.

In fact, he had already shaved it with a razor in the morning, but his beard grew fast, and a section of length had already grown in one day, and it was estimated that it would be even more exaggerated overnight.

Gu Rao nodded.

"It's very annoying!"

Bie Ye had no choice but to say, "Then I will grow my beard longer in the future, and it won't prick people if it grows longer."

Gu Rao, "..."

I can't even imagine Bie Ye with a long beard!

"You are only 21 years old, not 41 years old. Why do you have such a long beard? You are not allowed to grow it. If you grow a long beard, I will sleep in the same bed as you!"

Bie Ye asked, "Why do you want to separate the beds? Do you think I'm ugly with a long beard?"

Gu Rao didn't hide it, "ugliness is only one of the reasons, and the second reason is that I'm afraid that when I open my eyes at night, I think what I saw was Zhong Kui who was frightened to death."

"I still want to live a long life, you don't want to harm me."

Bie Ye grasped the point.

"If you are ugly, you have to sleep in a separate bed with me, so you don't share a bed with me now, is it because you think I am not that ugly?"

The corner of Gu Rao's mouth twitched.

"Are you just waiting for me to praise you? Don't you know what you look like?"

Bieye said seriously, "I seldom look at my own face, because every time I see that face, I will see my eyes that are different from ordinary people."

Moreover, no matter his height or facial features, he is different from the people here. Every time he sees his face, he will feel that he is out of place here.

Gu Rao raised his hand to stroke Bie Ye's eyes.

"Your eyes are not ugly at all. In the whole world, people with eyes of the same color as yours can probably be counted on ten fingers, which shows how unique you are."

Bie Ye said, "Before I met you, I often felt inferior because of having such a pair of eyes, but after meeting you, I accepted this kind of myself."

Just because he could feel that she really liked his eyes.

Gu Rao realizes that Bie Ye has been living in the denial of others since he was a child, and he must be extremely insecure and self-confident in his heart, so he should praise him more.

"You have good-looking eyes and good-looking facial features. In Peach Blossom Village, and even in the whole Wild Boar Town, there is no man who can compare to you in appearance!"

Bieye's eyes rolled slightly.

"Where was that foreign man last time? You stared at him for a long time."

Gu Rao, "..."

It's been so long, does this person still remember that incident?

I have never seen him have such a good memory. If he had such a good memory, if he used it in the imperial examination, wouldn't he have been named on the gold list long ago?
"He is indeed good-looking, but there is still a big gap compared to you. And his good-looking is mostly due to the blessing of his clothes. Your coarse linen clothes are much better-looking than him!"

Bie Ye said, "There are many good-looking people in the world. Besides Taohua Village and Wild Boar Town, there are even bigger places. In the future, you will always meet men who are more beautiful than me."

Gu Rao, "..."

"You suspect that I'm bothered?"

Bie Ye looked into Gu Rao's eyes, "I don't want to doubt you, but it's been a long time since you saw that foreign man last time."

Gu Rao, "..."

She never expected that, not only did she not deny it, but she directly admitted that he was suspicious, and gave reasons that she could not refute.

"That is pure appreciation. People have an attitude of appreciation for beautiful things, but appreciation does not mean liking. I can admire many people, but I only like you alone."

Don't say a word, and then said, "Then I can admire many women in the future, but appreciation is not liking, and I only like you."

Gu Rao stretched out his hands, bowed left and right, pinched Bie Ye's thin cheeks and pulled them to both sides, angrily said, "You are really a genius for debating!"

Unexpectedly self-taught, playing magic with magic.

The corners of Bieye's lips hooked slightly.

"Do you still admire other men?"

Gu Rao spread her hands.

"I don't appreciate it anymore."

Originally, she didn't think there was anything wrong with admiring the beauty of other men.

But when she thought that Bie Ye would admire other beauties, she felt uncomfortable, and at the same time, she understood what Bie Ye was feeling when she stared at other men.

One can't be too double-standard.

She doesn't like him looking at other women, and he doesn't like her looking at other men. Some like it, doesn't it start from appreciation and curiosity?
Bie Ye lowered his head and kissed Gu Rao's forehead lightly.

"Go to sleep."

Gu Rao hummed, closed his eyes, and soon fell asleep.

Bie Ye looked at the person sleeping in his arms, tenderness in his usually indifferent eyes. What he didn't tell her just now was that his heart was very small and his vision was limited. He could only accommodate her alone in his eyes, so how could he? Have time to appreciate others? -
Today is the day of the market. There are people coming and going on the street, and the business of the casserole rice noodle shop is also very hot. The yard has been full since the morning.

Many customers had to queue.

Bie Ye borrowed all the stools and chairs that were free from Xiang's house, but it was still not enough. He wanted to go to Wu's house to borrow some stools, but found that the door of Wu's house was closed, so he had to give up the idea.

In the yard and under the eaves, the customers queuing up were either sitting or standing, chatting and eating fried beans brought by the boss, but they were not bored.

Gu Rao and Bie Ye were too busy to touch the ground, so naturally they didn't notice that a man sneaked up to the second floor while they were not paying attention.

In the afternoon, there were finally fewer people.

Gu Rao was so tired that she couldn't straighten her back.

Bie Ye said, "Go upstairs and take a rest. There are few people now, so I can handle it by myself."

Gu Rao didn't try to be brave.

"it is good."

As soon as he stepped into the second floor, he found that the door of the master bedroom was wide open, his brows furrowed suddenly, he paused for a moment, and then walked slowly towards the master bedroom.

After entering, look around.

No outsiders were at home, but the quilt folded in the morning was turned into a mess, and the usually neat dressing table was also messed up.

Knowing something was wrong, she hurried to the dressing table, the rouge box was knocked over, the powder was scattered all over the table, and the dressing box containing the precious jewelry had disappeared.

Quickly squatting down and looking under the bed, sure enough, the last trace of luck in my heart disappeared, and the porcelain jar placed at the bottom of the bed to save money was gone.

(End of this chapter)