Chief Forced Marriage: Beloved Wife Captured

Chapter 39

"Go back?" Jingya thought for a few seconds, and Li Da, who was standing next to her, tugged at her sleeve. She turned around in doubt and asked, "Why?"

Li Da smiled: "Ma'am, don't rush back, the Maldives is so beautiful, we have to play for two days before going back."

"Oh." Jingya nodded, and immediately said to the phone: "Li Da said, this Maldives is so beautiful, we have to play for two days before going back."

"..." Li Da's legs softened: "Grandma, you can't say what I said!!"

Jingya handed the phone back to him again, and grinned gloatingly at him.

"Boss, I was just joking, I will take my wife back tomorrow..."

On the fourth day of coming to the Maldives, Jingya finished her solo honeymoon trip, and Ye Beicheng drove to the airport to pick her up. After meeting, the two were relatively speechless.

Halfway through the car, he finally opened his mouth to break the silence: "Did you have fun?"

"Happy." Jingya replied blankly.

"Are you happy that I didn't go?"

"I'm happier if you don't go!"

Ye Beicheng raised a handsome eyebrow: "Why?"

"Haven't you heard of it? Love is happiness, no love is freedom!"

"You mean you'll be freer if I don't go?"

Jingya nodded affirmatively: "Yes!"

"..."

The Ye family was extremely lively tonight, and Ye Zhishan finally retired with honor. This is a memorable day for the Ye family.

After Jingya heard the news in the car, she felt an uncontrollable excitement, as if she saw the power of justice slowly approaching her.

After getting out of the car, she rushed into the living room, and when she saw Grandpa Ye's amiable and respectable face, she excitedly rushed over and shouted, "Grandpa, you are back."

Ye Zhishan smiled and nodded: "Yes, I'm back."

Dou Huayue, who was sitting by the side, was taken aback by Jingya's appearance, and then ridiculed: "Putting up."

Although the voice was small, maybe the elderly grandpa couldn't hear it clearly, but Jingya could hear it clearly.

She turned her head with a sweet smile, and called affectionately: "Mom, I miss you these days!"

Dou Huayue gave her a disgusted look, but because of Ye Zhishan's presence, she didn't dare to reprimand her unscrupulously.

Ye Beicheng came in with the luggage, Jingya ran over to take the luggage, dragged it to the sofa with difficulty, and said with a smile, "I brought gifts for everyone."

Ye Mengyao snorted angrily: "Who wants your gift? It's nothing to be courteous..."

Grandpa Ye stared blankly, and she shut up unwillingly.

"Mom, this is for you, I hope you like it." Jingya handed over a string of pearl necklaces, which were new pearls just excavated from the sea, dazzling people with radiance.

Ye Beicheng immediately echoed: "It's so beautiful. Mom, look how caring your wife is."

Dou Huayue took it indifferently, without a hint of joy.

"Meng Yao, this is for you."

Jingya took out another pair of pearl earrings and bracelet, Ye Mengyao took them and threw them aside.

Then they sent off their father-in-law and grandpa again, and even the housekeeper had a share, but Ye Beicheng was forgotten.

After dinner and going upstairs, Ye Beicheng couldn't help but said, "Yu Jingya, don't you have a gift from me?"

Jingya pretended to be ignorant and asked, "Do you want a gift?"

He was not happy, and flicked his hair: "I am so handsome, why can't I ask for a gift?"

"You're handsome, I don't care..."

"..." Ye Beicheng was splashed from head to toe by her basin of cold water.

In the middle of the night, Jingya was sleeping soundly, when a loud bang woke her up, and then Ye Beicheng's painful groans came from the darkness.

She turned over and sat up and pressed the switch, staring at Ye Beicheng who rolled down from the sofa, and asked in shock, "What's wrong?"

Ye Beicheng rubbed his waist, grinned and said, "It's twisted here..."

Jingya lifted the quilt and walked over, reprimanded complainingly: "Can't you sleep more honestly? Why are you tossing around in the middle of the night!"

With difficulty, she stroked him back to lie on the sofa, sat next to him and asked, "Where is it twisted?"

Ye Beicheng lay on the sofa and pointed to the position of the lumbar spine with his finger: "It's right here."

Jingya stretched out her slender hands to knead for him through the nightgown, and asked while pinching, "Is it better?"

"pain."

She continued to pinch, and after a while, she broke out in a fine sweat: "What now?"

"It's a little bit better."

"Are you pretending?"

"Of course not!" Ye Beicheng turned his head: "Why should I pretend?"

Jingya slapped him on the back, and satirized angrily: "You are young and have well-developed limbs. You can twist your waist at such a height. Are you still a man..."

"I'm not a man? Then do you want to try?" Ye Beicheng joked.

"It hurts so much, you deserve it!" Jingya was teased by him and stood up, no longer caring about his life.

Lie back on the bed and prepare to sleep again, but Ye Beicheng staggered and followed him, Jingya pointed at him and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Can I still sleep on the sofa like this? Have a little conscience, okay?"

Lying down beside her slowly, she leaned sideways and said firmly, "Don't worry, you are not the kind of woman I can't control myself, so I won't do anything to you."

Jingya was so angry that smoke was coming out of her seven orifices, she grabbed the quilt and said bitterly, "I'm grateful, it's best!"

The two stopped talking back to back, turned off the lights, and their eyes fell into darkness again.

"Honey, try to ignore my existence and have a good dream." Ye Beicheng turned evilly and patted her on the shoulder.

Jingya snorted: "Nightmare is more or less..."

In fact, she didn't have a nightmare that night, on the contrary, she slept well.

In the early morning, she turned over and got out of bed just after dawn. Ye Beicheng, who was sleeping on the right side, kept a gentlemanly distance from her. Jingya waved her fist at his sleeping face, stretched herself and went into the bathroom to wash up.

Because she got up too early, there were only a few servants in the Ye family who were busy cleaning and preparing breakfast. She quietly went downstairs to the garden outside, and was surprised to find that Grandpa Ye was arranging the flowers and plants.

"Grandpa, so early?" She happily ran over to say hello.

Ye Zhishan raised his head and said with a smile, "It's not too early for you."

Jingya knelt down and smiled: "I just woke up earlier today."

"Beicheng hasn't woken up yet?"

She nodded: "yes, he twisted his waist last night."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he realized that he had made a slip of the tongue. If Grandpa Ye asked why he would flash his waist, how should he answer?I can't talk about the two sleeping separately...

"Even though you're newly married, you should take it easy." Sure enough, he still wanted to be wrong, Jingya quickly lowered her head, her face was as red as a fire.

"Grandpa, what kind of flower is this? It blooms so beautifully." She changed the subject and pointed to a really bright red flower.

"This is a dahlia from Mexico."

Jingya was stunned, staring at his old hands, she couldn't bear to say: "Grandpa, I'll help you tidy up, you go to the side and rest."

After working hard for the country all my life, I should enjoy my old age well after I retire.

"It's okay, my body is strong." Ye Zhishan smiled kindly.

"Then I'll tidy up for you." Jingya followed his example and began to tidy up.

The old and the young squatting in the garden are very lively, the sun is gradually rising from the east, and fine beads of sweat ooze from Jingya's forehead, Grandpa Ye said distressedly: "Go back to your room, I will take care of the rest. "

Jingya shook her head: "It's okay, labor is the most glorious."

Hehe, Ye Zhishan smiled with satisfaction: "It's a good thing to be able to endure hardships, but grandpa still hopes to hug his great-grandson as soon as possible."

This baffles Jingya, but it's easy to talk about other things, great-grandson, this question seems to be too cloudy...

"I'll try my best, try my best." Jing Ya nodded with a smile on her face.

Grandpa Ye sighed for a long time, buried his head in loosening the soil, and said regretfully: "I heard that you had a miscarriage last time, and I was sad for several days. You also know that our Ye family is too thin, and Beicheng is a single family for four generations. How much I hope that I can see the fifth generation of the Ye family with my own eyes in my lifetime."

Facing his loss, Jingya felt very sad. An old man in his eighties had a simple wish, but she couldn't easily agree to it.

Perhaps it was wrong and selfish to marry Ye Beicheng, because the issue of family succession was not considered at all at the beginning.

"Jingya, if you can help the Ye family prosper, grandpa will definitely give you a precious gift, okay?"

Ye Zhishan looked at her expectantly, waiting for the answer.

Jingya felt very embarrassed, she couldn't say yes, but she couldn't say bad...

"Maybe Grandpa's request is a bit too much. It's okay, don't feel pressured, just let nature take its course."

As expected of a reasonable person, he saw Jingya's embarrassment, although he didn't know the inside story, he was tolerant and stopped putting pressure on her.

The Ye family's dining table was as solemn and quiet as always, but Grandpa Ye broke the silence at this time.

"Beicheng, I heard that you sprained your waist last night. Are you feeling better?" He asked with concern.

Cough... Ye Beicheng just drank the milk in his throat and almost spit it out. He was still in shock and turned his gaze to grandpa, and replied in a conclusive way: "Well, it's better...it's better."

Ye Beicheng was not the only one who was shocked. It should be said that everyone around the dining table was shocked. The contradictions all pointed to Jingya in an instant. Dou Huayue glared at her angrily. On that matter...

Jingya couldn't tell because she was suffering, and she was so ashamed that she wished she could find a hole in the ground and get in!

"I'm done." Ye Beicheng stood up, winked at Jingya, and went upstairs first.

"I'm done eating too." Jingya immediately stood up and fled this place of right and wrong.

The two entered the bedroom one after the other, Jingya slammed the door shut, and before Ye Beicheng could react, she punched Ye Beicheng in the stomach.

"What are you doing..." Ye Beicheng covered his stomach in pain, and looked at her puzzled.

"Didn't you see how embarrassing I was just now? Why didn't you stand up and say something for me?!"

Ye Beicheng frowned: "I was just about to ask you, how did they know about my twisted waist?"

"You make such a big noise, who can't hear it?" Jingya lowered her head guiltily.

"Are you kidding? Can you hear it from such a long distance? Don't think I didn't see it when I was squatting in the garden with grandpa in the morning."

It seems that lying without drafting is useless, she raised her head: "Yes, what I said is true, but I made a slip of the tongue, and I didn't mean it!"

Ye Beicheng was right, "It's your fault if you slipped your tongue, how could you take your anger out on me..."

(End of this chapter)