Exploding pet cute wife: Jun Shao proposed 99 times

Chapter 275 What does it mean?The Last Supper?

After hanging up Ji Manrou's phone call, He Yujun felt even more tormented. The traffic jam on the evening rush hour was a mess. His two hands holding the steering wheel were tight and tight, and the stretched wide knuckles were sharp white.

After an hour, He Yujun lost his composure, and was afraid that the building would be empty by the time he rushed over.

The car stopped in front of Xiaoyanglou, he pushed the door and got out of the car, and walked in with long legs, almost galloping in the air.

Pushing open the half-closed living room door, he caught a little smell of food in his breath. He froze and stood at the door, as if he didn't dare to step in.

There was a clanging sound from the kitchen, the man's Adam's apple slipped down, the black leather shoes lifted up again, and he walked slowly over.

The figure with his back to him was slender and tall, not Aunt Zhang.

She was wearing an apron and sleeves, and she was frying something with a shovel in her hand. She was so focused that she didn't seem to notice that he came in.

He Yujun stood at the door of the kitchen, panting quietly.

The scene in front of him made him a little dazed, like a dream, like a hallucination.

Locking on the figure with a deep and unmoving gaze, he walked in slowly, his tall and hot body pressed against him from behind, and slowly took the girl wielding the spatula into his arms and hugged her tightly.

Xiao Xiao talked with Ji Manrou on the phone, so she naturally knew that he had returned to Yuncheng, so it was not surprising that he would appear here.

Even, she has been waiting, waiting for him to come here.

Her fingers trembled violently, and she tried her best to maintain her composure so that she did not let go of the shovel. The man's breath came down to her ear, scorching hot and heavy, which made her heart sway and tremble all over.

He Yujun smelled the fragrance of vegetables, and kissed the back of her neck with dry thin lips, his voice was deep and slow: "It looks pretty good... I don't know how it tastes..."

Xiaoxiao wanted to show a smile to the man, but her face was too tense, and she was afraid that the smile would be worse than crying, so she just pushed the man's body with her elbow, and said softly, "Go and wash your face." , we can have dinner in a while."

On such a hot day, running back and forth, he must be sweating profusely, tired and hungry.

He Yujun didn't hear her, he hugged her even tighter with both hands, and kissed her tenderly from the back of her neck to her ear, then raised a big palm to pinch her cheek from the side, forcefully pulled her mouth over, and kissed her fiercely. live.

Xiaoxiao was taken aback, frowned, and shook her head, holding the shovel in her hand and not daring to loosen it, for fear of falling and hitting her feet, and she was worried that the dishes in the pot would be burnt.

The lips and teeth were close together, and the man kissed forcefully and domineeringly a few times, the teeth making noise when they touched each other, so deep and so hard, that the tip of her painful tongue was numb.

Pushing with only one hand, she couldn't push He Yujun's strength at this time, her mouth was full of his breath, heavy masculinity, familiar and deep-rooted, but she dared not indulge, dare not be nostalgic.

There is no way, the white teeth bite down cruelly.

Smelling the smell of blood at the end of her nose, the man froze in a frenzied kiss, Xiaoxiao took the opportunity to push him away forcefully.

The two were out of breath, her eyes were flickering and she did not dare to settle down, but the man's eyes were burning and he did not let go.

Xiaoxiao wiped the corners of her mouth, turned around and turned on the faucet to wash away the blood on the back of her hands, then continued to cook the vegetables as if nothing had happened, and then calmly ordered: "Go and clean the table, dinner is ready."

He Yujun didn't move, but the burning eyes were gradually replaced by anger.

The wrist was suddenly clamped by a force, and Xiaoxiao was pulled over by him. The slender body of the man who was taller than her bowed slightly, like a dark cloud.

"What do you mean? The Last Supper?" He frowned, and her small figure was reflected in his deep, dark eyes, and he could see through the heartbreak and sadness hidden in her eyes, "How can I explain to you? Why, still want to escape?"

After all, it was a problem to be faced, and Xiaoxiao couldn't escape it, but she didn't want to argue with him in the kitchen.

She broke free with a twist of her wrist, her face was warm and moist, and her tone was calm, "You go out first, let's talk about it later."

He Yujun froze, refusing to move.

Xiaoxiao calmed herself down, worked very hard, and finally smiled at him, "I'm still here, where can I escape? Go to the restaurant and sit down, and you can try my handicraft soon."

He still didn't move, staring at her like a beast ready to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Xiaoxiao stepped forward to push him, step by step, pushed him out of the kitchen, and closed the door.

Leaning her back against the door panel, her eyes hurt, she looked up at the light above her head, forced back her tears, and then went back to cooking.

Outside, He Yujun also wanted to take advantage of the separation at this moment to calm down.

In the current situation, neither quarreling nor getting angry can solve the problem. They must sit down calmly and have a good talk to discuss a solution to the problem.

The kitchen door opened again soon, and Xiaoxiao brought up three dishes and one soup one by one and set them up.He Yujun was going to help, but she stopped him and pushed him to the table to sit down: "You just need to be responsible for eating."

He frowned, his face was condensed, but he didn't move any more, his pair of hale and sharp deep pupils stared at his little woman who was busy coming in and out.

In the end, Xiaoxiao also poured the wine, one glass in front of each of them.

"Come on, Uncle, let me offer you a toast first, thank you for your love and care for me over the past few years." Holding up the goblet with thin hands, the smile on Xiaoxiao's face was as bright as a flower, and her crystal eyes shone brightly.

He Yujun's face darkened and became more and more ugly. He stared at her with thin lips tightly for a few seconds, and opened the door: "Have you figured it out, do you want to separate from me?"

Xiao Xiao held the wine glass still, but she withdrew her eyes from the man's face, staring at the liquid in the glass, and said in a trance, "You are too kind, I am not worthy."

He Yujun didn't move his eyes and brows, and looked at her indifferently, his eyes ached.

Xiaoxiao was lonely for a few seconds, raised her eyebrows, and smiled again: "Uncle, as I said, I will definitely cook for you if I have the chance. Today is a good day, let's drink."

He Yujun froze for a while, and finally raised his long arms, raised the wine glass in front of him, and touched her.

Head up and drink.

After enlisting in the army, Xiaoxiao didn't drink alcohol very often, although the red wine she swallowed right now was quite tasty, she still frowned.

Covering the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, she lowered her head, tears welled up again, but she was still forced to retreat.

Picking up the wine bottle and pouring it for herself, she got up again to fill up the wine glass on the man's face. He Yujun looked at her with a forced smile, as if she had parted ways after eating this meal, and the universe in her heart finally exploded .

Pulling her over, the man stood up and pressed half of her body back on the table, his resolute and stern face was messy and angry, "That's all the feelings for me? If someone else says a few words, you just leave me behind." No more?"

Xiaoxiao stared at the man, the wall of her heart that she forcibly built collapsed bit by bit, tears slipped from the corners of her eyes, she frowned fiercely, her lips trembling violently: "That's not someone else... Those are all your relatives... My dearest... How can we still be together if your relatives hurt your relatives? In fact, even if grandpa doesn’t look for me, I have no face to stay by your side. I’m not that strong in my heart, and I’m not that thick-skinned. I can’t stand people’s accusations and comments , I can't bear the apology and condemnation of my conscience, leaving you is actually a relief for me."

He Yujun's face was stiff, but when he looked closely, the corners of his mouth were also trembling faintly.

Swallowing his Adam's apple, he narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Relief? Is it relief to leave me?"

Fearing that he might misunderstand, Xiaoxiao hurriedly explained, "Uncle, you are very kind to me, really very kind, we have gone through so much, and we understand each other's intentions clearly, but... But, that is my dad, how can I feel at ease? Continue to enjoy your pampering and care, I feel guilty when I see you, and I feel even more... ashamed when I see my sister."

"What's more--my stain will accompany you for the rest of your life, and if we get married, it will also affect you."

"Then we won't get married! What do you need that piece of paper to prove?" the man growled in a low voice.

"Not getting married?" Xiaoxiao chewed on these words, as if she couldn't understand, "If you don't get married, that's nothing... you won't be able to have children in the future—"

How can a soldier give birth out of wedlock?

"What does that matter!" He Yujun pulled her to stand up straight, "As long as you want, I can have a vasectomy right now, once and for all! No need to have children, no need to pass on the family line, so there is no need to get married!"

Xiaoxiao stared wide-eyed in surprise, staring at the face in front of her for a long time, unable to recover.

She never dared to think that he would even think of such a way!
A little dizzy in her head, her eyes fell, and she looked around in a panic, at a loss.

For a moment, she really thought, this is okay...to be the woman he will never see, as long as the two of them can be together, it's fine!

He Yujun grabbed her by the shoulders and shook her hard, "Did you hear that? As long as we can be together, it doesn't matter! With grandpa and sister, you can never appear in front of them!"

Xiaoxiao raised her eyes, "This... how is this possible—"

How could she change her promise to her grandfather.

Moreover, she would be even more sorry for him and the He family if she was never married and sterile.

"Uncle..." Pulling down the big palm of the man on his shoulder, Xiao Xiao held it in the palm of his hand and pressed it against his chest, "Uncle, don't force me anymore, okay? With your conditions, what girl can't find it? Together, you will also be laughed at by people."

"Are they laughing or not doing my shit!" He Yujun exhausted his patience, and his eyes were stained with furious anger, "What's the matter with you? These days I worry about it every day, thinking about how to comfort you, how to make you stay obediently By my side, why do you still have to leave after I have done so much? Is this what you call love? Or do you have other plans in your heart?!"

Xiaoxiao froze and stared at him, instinctively wanting to refute, but seeing his messy and suffocated expression, she calmed down instead: "You can think whatever you want, anyway, I am sorry for you."

He Yujun stared at her and sneered.Xiaoxiao also felt exhausted, turned around and was about to sit down, when her body was suddenly lifted by the force behind her - the next moment, the man stretched out his hand and swept all the plates and chopsticks on the table to the ground, holding her tightly.

(End of this chapter)