dew marriage

Chapter 11

Mu Jiao took a deep breath, and looked at He Yankai with his watery eyes as cold as the moon, neither humble nor overbearing: "What's wrong with me?"

"You knocked her down, didn't you see?" He Yankai hugged Wen Qianqian by the waist, saw her bare legs and knees were red and swollen, and frowned.

And Wen Qianqian nestled in his arms and said aggrievedly: "Akai, don't blame Jiaojiao, it was me who was careless and didn't hold her hand, so don't be angry with her."

Mu Jiao clenched her teeth and did not speak, but the anger in her heart was like a cheetah, as if she might rush out at any time, but she still had reason, and she knew why she cared so much about Wen Qianqian's usual tricks.

With a slight sneer, Mu Jiao raised his eyebrows: "Then you should be more careful next time, I will help you even if I'm not in such a good mood."

After finishing speaking, Mu Jiao cast a sarcastic glance at He Yankai, turned around and opened the door to enter the room.

He Yankai narrowed his eyes as deep as a pool of water, exuding a dangerous aura all over his body.

This Mu Jiao will always be against him, not even a second of harmony will be left for him.

Feeling He Yankai's anger, Wen Qianqian tapped the buttons of his clothes intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly, "Akai, Jiaojiao is angry with you, she seems to be in a bad mood, I originally wanted to talk to her , I accidentally lost my footing, don't mind, I can understand that she is in a bad mood."

He Yankai lowered his eyes, just in time to see the gauze wrapped around her index finger, and frowned: "What's wrong with your hand?"

Wen Qianqian flattened her mouth: "I want to cook for you, maybe I haven't used a knife to cut vegetables for a few days, and it happened by accident. Fortunately, Mama Li saw and bandaged me, but I was in too much pain, so I called you I got off the phone, didn't you delay your work, did you?"

In front of He Yankai, Wen Qianqian has always been gentle, kind and generous. She is beautiful, very beautiful, and very sensible. She will not ask what He Yankai does not want to say, will not touch his bottom line, and will not make him unhappy.

Like a little rabbit, well-behaved and obedient, when He Yankai is with her, there is no pressure, no anger, and even always pampers her, hoping for the best for her.

And she has always been knowledgeable, even in the marriage between Mu Jiao and He Yankai, Wen Qianqian is very magnanimous and has no thought of being dissatisfied.

This is why, in the past few years, He Yankai has been surrounded by countless Yingyingyanyans, but no one has caught his eyes, because his heart and eyes are all about the canary at home.

He Yankai carried her to the sofa and sat down, took her injured hand and looked at it.

Seeing the worry in his eyes, Wen Qianqian narrowed his eyes secretly, and swept away the gloom: "Akai, I specially made braised fish in brown sauce. You and Jiaojiao both love it, but what should we do now, Mama Li?" Just got off work..."

While talking, Mu Jiao went downstairs with a mug in her hand, and seeing He Yankai sitting on her lap with Wen Qianqian in her arms, in an ambiguous posture, she turned her head to the side and poured water without looking sideways.

He Yankai tilted his head when he heard the voice, his voice was cold and penetrating: "Then let Mu Jiao cook, you should rest well, your hands are like this, you can't work any more."

His tone was unquestionable, as sure as it was every time.

Mu Jiao's hand holding the mug paused for a moment, then Wen Qianqian murmured softly, "Isn't that good? Jiaojiao just came back, is it too hard?"

"She didn't do anything, what's the trouble." He Yankai lowered his head and kissed Wen Qianqian's forehead, and then turned his cold eyes on Mu Jiao: "You heard, why don't you hurry up and do it?"

Mu Jiao put the mug on the table, turned to look at them with a sneer: "I don't eat dinner, whoever eats will cook."

Her eyes were cold, and she did not show any weakness to Wen Qianqian's dark coldness. Wen Qianqian frowned slightly, hooked He Yankai's neck, shrank her body, as if afraid of Mu Jiao, and whispered: "Akai, it's me Go yourself."

She made a gesture to let go of He Yankai and go down to the ground, but He Yankai had already put her down, got up and walked to Mu Jiao, reached out to grab her mug, and emphasized in a low voice: "I told you to cook, if you don't eat, I will He and Qianqian still want to eat."

"Whether you eat or not has something to do with me, Mu Jiao?" Mu Jiao didn't want to show weakness, and folded his arms around his chest.

Seeing him holding his own mug, he smiled: "But if you want to drink water or something, I can help you pour a glass for you."

He Yankai snorted coldly, raised his hand and threw the mug on the ground, and yelled loudly: "Cook me now, I want to see the food on the table before seven o'clock."

He pressed Mu Jiao's shoulders, and stared at her fiercely: "You hit her, don't think I can't see it, I won't settle this account with you, I will settle it with this meal."

"You!" Mu Jiao stretched out his hand to break away from him, but he pressed her harder: "En?"

Mu Jiao let out a low voice, and looked at Wen Qianqian with cold eyes, while Wen Qianqian was lying on the sofa and looking at her with a smile, as if watching a joke, a joke that she had woven for her.

Mu Jiao consciously satirized: "Okay, I will do it!"

She glanced at He Yankai's hand: "Can you let go now?"

(End of this chapter)