If she had known that she was still alive in recent years, she would not have agreed to the marriage between Chen Yi and Chen Yuanyuan. She would never agree, but would object!

But it is obviously too late to say these words now.

The other side.

When Ji Chenyi returned to the room, Chen Yuanyuan had closed her eyes.

As he walked over, he sat down beside her, his hands on her back, swam slowly and said; "The moon is over?"

"Well, it's over."

Chen Yuanyuan answered vaguely. She didn't even open her eyelids. She was still closed. Her voice overflowed lazily from her nostrils.

"Let's come once..."

Between words, Ji Chenyi's long finger became lighter and lighter.

Chen Yuanyuan shook her head and began to poke his hand away; "I just want to have a good sleep now. Don't disturb me..."

Still didn't give up, Ji Chenyi followed closely and coaxed softly.

Still shaking her head, Chen Yuanyuan buried her face directly into the pillow with a vague voice: "I don't even have the strength to lift my arm. Go to sleep."

She really has no strength at all.

I haven't done heavy work since I was a child, but I have exhausted all my strength today. Even if I lie down like this, I can feel that my arms are sour and soft. I really don't have the energy to accompany him anymore.

"Well, I'm asleep, so are you. Good night."

She pulled the quilt and Chen Yuanyuan slept.

A little helpless shrugged his shoulders. Ji Chenyi seemed to be a resentful woman.

“……”

Helpless, Ji Chenyi knew there was no hope, so she had to close her eyes.

Chen Yuanyuan is really tired. The ingredients of a large iron pot have to be stirred all the time. She can't stop for a moment. Her arms are thin and there are many ingredients. The stirring for a few hours is really no joke!

The next morning, before Ji Chenyi and Chen Yuanyuan woke up, the servant was already knocking at the door.

Ji Chenyi woke up first. What's up?

The servant replied that his wife was ready and asked the young grandmother to go downstairs and go to the restaurant together.

In response, Ji Chenyi asked the servant to tell Jiang Wenli and said, "grandma has got up, is grooming in the bathroom and will go downstairs soon."

Then he shook Chen Yuanyuan sleeping beside him.

She tilted her head and ignored it.

Ji Chenyi smiled, moved her big hand, and then directly carried her on her shoulder and put her on the marble washstand.

The icy chill came in through her nightgown. Chen Yuanyuan screamed and was immediately awakened by ice.

Ji Chenyi then arrested a handful of water and sprinkled it on her face, in a loving and doting tone; "Slacker, get up quickly."

Nodding her head, Chen Yuanyuan washed her face, brushed her teeth and changed her clothes.

The clothes are still delicate and sexy long skirts, but she has finally learned to be smarter. The shoes under her feet have become single shoes with some heels.

After a fiery kiss goodbye to Ji Chenyi, she walked out of the room.

Jiang Wenli has left, and her Land Rover stops outside the villa, sits up and drives away.

The next day, although the technology was still not very good, it was much better than the first day. At least I could know the names of some spices.

But when stirring, Chen Yuanyuan's beautiful face was still a bit afraid. When she clenched her teeth, she didn't care.

Then squat there and mash the ingredients in the pot.

Her back pain was not good yesterday. Today, she bent for a long time. It was even more painful. It was difficult to sit and stand. She twisted back and forth in the chair.

Even Chen Yuanyuan didn't know how those ingredients were crushed in the end.

The only thing she knew was that it was no longer dark.

Walking into the front hall from the kitchen, Chen Yuanyuan patted the dust on her skirt. She was in a bad mood.

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