Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 71
How can it be!Mijia shouted in his heart, shook his head quickly, and then thought for a while before saying, "Well, do you have instant noodles here?"

Cheng Yue shook his head, "No." In the army, three meals are served in the cafeteria on time, so he didn't prepare those things.

"Oh..." Mijia nodded in disappointment.

I don't know if he saw Mi Jia's careful thinking, Cheng Yue put down the phone in his hand, and said, "I'll go down and get you something to eat."

"Will it be too much trouble?"

Cheng Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Then you want to go down by yourself?"

Hearing this, Mijia quickly shook his head and said, "Then, then you should go."

Cheng Yue chuckled, didn't say anything more, turned around and went down to get her something to eat.

Mi Jia wandered around and looked at the whole house carefully, it seemed that it was much cleaner than when she just came in in the morning, no need to think about it, Cheng Yue probably cleaned it while she was asleep.

Going forward to look at the document he was looking at just now, there was a bunch of data and some professional terms that she didn't understand, she shook her head and put it down again.

Mi Jia didn't wait too long in the living room, Cheng Yue came up with the lunch box, put the lunch box in front of her, and took out a bottle of canned drink from his pocket and handed it to her, saying, "Eat quickly."

Mijia looked down at the food in the square box. The portion was too big for her to finish. She looked up at Chengyue and said, "It's too much."

"Eat first, eat as much as you can." Cheng Yue said, opening the soda drink for her.

Hearing what he said, Mijia didn't say much, and worked hard to eat with her head down, but let alone, the taste was really good.

Mi Jia's stomach is not big in the first place, and he doesn't usually eat much. Although he tried hard today not to waste it, he still only ate half of the portion.

Putting down the chopsticks and shaking his head towards Cheng Yue, he said, "I really can't eat anymore."

Cheng Yue took a look at the lunch box, knowing that she had tried her best, then reached out and took the chopsticks and the lunch box together, and then ate up the rest of her meal in two or three strokes.

Miya was still in a daze, looked at him with some surprise, and asked after a long time, "Have you eaten yet?"

Cheng Yue pinched her nose angrily, and said, "I just don't want to waste it."

Hearing this, Mi Jia didn't say anything more, wrinkled his nose that he pinched just now, took the lunch box and chopsticks, got up and said, "I'll go wash it."

When Mi Jia came out after washing the lunch box and chopsticks, Cheng Yue didn't sit in the living room, thinking that he had gone somewhere, looked around to find him, but saw him standing on the small balcony connected to the living room.

He walked towards him, approached Mitya, and realized that he was smoking. With the cigarette between his fingers, he put it on the railing of the balcony. His eyes looked into the distance, and he frowned slightly. They were a little weaker, and they didn't even feel her coming.

Miya reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and when he saw him turn his head, he asked, "You... what's wrong?"

Cheng Yue shook his head at her, and extinguished the cigarette in his hand, "It's nothing, it's just that my mouth is a bit tasteless, so I came out to smoke a cigarette." As he spoke, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand into the trash can beside him.

Miya nodded knowingly, but looking at him, she guessed that he must have something on his mind, but she had some scruples, so she never asked.

Seeing her expression of wanting to ask but not daring to ask, Cheng Yue sighed softly in his heart, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, turned her around and hugged her from behind, with his chin resting on her shoulder , asked in her ear, "Do you have something to ask me?"

Miya shrunk her neck slightly, and leaned his head against her side, the warm breath made her a little itchy, but after he said that, she asked directly following his words, "You seem to have something on your mind. "

Cheng Yue didn't deny it, but admitted directly, "Well, there are some things that bother me." His tone was frank, without any intention of hiding.

His frankness and directness made Mitya a little at a loss for what to say. She thought he would cover up and say no, but she didn't expect him to admit it directly.

In this way, instead of asking why, she would become a little strange. Thinking of this, she asked casually, "What's bothering you?"

Cheng Yue let go of her, turned her around, and asked, "You want to know?"

"Yeah." Mitya nodded, not out of politeness, but because she really wanted to know.

Cheng Yue stared into her eyes and said after a while, "I wonder if the feeling of you in my heart has changed from the beginning, maybe I really like you."

Hearing this, Mitya was stunned. Is this a sudden confession?
For a moment, Mitya didn't know what to say, and just looked at him blankly.

Cheng Yue looked at her aggressively, his eyes were very strong, even so domineering that no one was allowed to escape.

It took a while for Mitya to regain his composure. He felt inexplicably flustered, and even his heart beat a little faster. He just looked at him and said, gritted his teeth, "We, we agreed, no, no feelings..." The reason why they would marry someone they didn't know at all was that they didn't want their marriage to start because of some so-called love.

Cheng Yueqing frowned, and only said, "So you're going to divorce me?"

Hearing this, Mi Jia was a little stunned, staring at him even the expression on her face became a little stiff, she was completely speechless for a while, she had never thought about divorcing him at all.

Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Cheng Yue let go of the hand on her shoulder, and only said in a low voice, "I see." Go in the balcony.

Miya thought he had misunderstood, seeing that he was about to leave, he reached out and quickly grabbed his hand, and blurted out, "I didn't say I wanted to divorce you!"

Hearing this, Cheng Yue stopped, turned his head to stare at her, and asked, "So?"

Mijia shook his head, looked at him for a moment, he didn't know what to say, and just asked, "We, wasn't it good when we were like that before?" Why must emotions be involved? That's not a good thing, is it?
"So I don't like you, do I?" Cheng Yue asked her.

Mitya couldn't speak, and wanted to nod, but somehow her chest seemed to be blocked by something, which made her feel so depressed that she couldn't continue, and couldn't speak.

"Forget it." Seeing that she was really speechless, Cheng Yue stopped pressing her, turned around and went straight into the living room.

Miya stood on the balcony, staring at his back, watching him take out a cigarette case from his pocket, take out a cigarette, put it in his mouth and light it with a lighter.

Mitya took a step forward, stood by the door connecting the balcony and the living room, and watched him open the door and walk out of the small dormitory.

There is an inexplicable sense of loss and sadness in my heart. That kind of emotion is very strange, and the strangeness makes people feel a little scared.

Mi Jia didn't know where Cheng Yue had gone, but he just stood at the door of the balcony stupidly, and didn't go in, half squatting against the door of the balcony, but fixed his eyes on the door of the dormitory.

In fact, Cheng Yue didn't go far, he just went downstairs and smoked two cigarettes, so that he could think about something quietly by himself.

(End of this chapter)