Forced Marriage: Super Petite Wife

"What's the matter?"

Yang Xiao came with his face. Seeing that Cheng Yi's face was very poor, he quickly put the face away.

Sitting next to her, looking into her eyes, he whispered, "what's the matter? Are you angry? I was fine just now. Is it because I came back late? I drank?"

He held Cheng Yi's hand and found that his fingertips were cold. Suddenly, his heart trembled and hurt severely.

Cheng Yi has been looking into his eyes.

In order to avoid such gaze, Yang Xiao hugged her in his arms.

"Well, I promise you I'll never drink again." he stroked Cheng Yi's hair along the back of her head. "Even if you drink, you won't be so drunk, okay? Don't be angry."

Cheng Yi didn't really hear what Yang Xiao said.

She only remembered that she ate noodles in a daze. She didn't know what it was like. She always felt that there was too much salt and it was a little bitter.

Yang Xiao saw that she ate the meatballs so well that she kept pinching them from her bowl.

"I'm so hungry. You don't like eating balls very much," he said with a smile.

Watching Cheng Yi eat, it's more delicious than he eats himself.

"You eat too." Cheng Yi said this, a little wronged, and tried to widen her eyes so as not to make a fool of herself.

She pretended to be angry and said ruthlessly, "eat quickly."

"HMM." Yang Xiao clenched his chopsticks and peeped at her while eating.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Cheng Yi was afraid of being seen with tears in her eyes. "I'm not your face."

"You are my heart." Yang Xiao suddenly showed a brilliant smile, stretched out his hand and patted Cheng Yi's head.

Cheng Yi's heart suddenly trembled.

Don't look at me like that.

Don't take me as such an important thing, sweetheart. If someone digs me, what can I do.

"I don't want to be your sweetheart and talk crazy. Drink too much and play crazy." Cheng Yi stuffed her mouth and said vaguely.

"No." Yang Xiao lowered his head and showed a bit of simplicity.

He also imitates Cheng Yi's appearance, fills his mouth, stares at Cheng Yi's face and smiles in his eyes.

This expression made Cheng Yi suddenly panic. He stretched out his hand to block his eyes and said, "don't look."

"Why can't I see, my man, why can't I see..." Yang Xiao held her hand and stared at her face. His smile disappeared. Suddenly, he said very seriously: "I'll see enough at a time."

As if he had got some omen of the universe, he suddenly said.

See enough at one time, and then?

No chance in the future?

"OK, when I'm full, I'll take away the bowl." Cheng Yi stands up and runs away in embarrassment.

When she came to her body, Yang Xiao pulled her into his arms and held her in his arms like a child.

He sat cross legged on the carpet. Cheng Yi was just surrounded by him. He really felt like a child.

Yang Xiao was drunk, his body shook back and forth, and his palm patted her back.

"That's nice... If you could become a little doll, I'd put it in my pocket every day. I'll take you wherever I go." he sighed, suddenly leaned in Cheng Yi's ear and whispered, "shall I take you out tomorrow?"

"OK!" Cheng Yi buried her head in his arms, rubbed his shirt and wiped two tears on him.

A moment later, Yang Xiao buried his head on her back and fell asleep.

Cheng Yi raises her head, looks at his jaw line and listens to his even breathing.

When they fell asleep, they held her so firmly for fear that she might fall.

Should I be brave for you, too?

She reached out and touched Yang Xiao's chin. He shaved his beard very clean. Gently touching it, he could still feel some barbed beard residue.

Yang Xiao was dozing off. His head fell down. At a certain point, he woke up again.

"I'm asleep, why don't you call me." he patted his forehead.

Cheng Yi said, "go back to your room and sleep. Can you go? I'll help you back."

"I just cooked noodles. I'm not so drunk." Yang Xiao stood up.

He obviously overestimated himself. The strength of the wine came up at this time, and he shook it suddenly.

Cheng Yi leaned against his body behind him.

"Go back to your room," she said.

"Well." Yang Xiao didn't forget to look back, smiled gently at her and said lazily, "good night, my Cheng Yi."

Cheng Yi's two words, connected together, speak very fast, like saying, good night, my wife.

Cheng Yi escorts him into the room.

I don't deserve a good man like you.

She thought silently, I can't hurt you.

Sure enough, God likes to joke with me most.

It's always like this. At the best time, you'll trip me up.

People like me don't deserve other people's love.

Cheng Yi had this humble idea for the first time, which had never happened before.

Turn around and see that in the TV, the film is just over. It's a tragedy.

The hero and the heroine are not together. The hero is dead.

The ending music is so sad.

Cheng Yi rushed over and turned off the TV.

She washed the dishes and went back to the small room.

Aunt Wan went on a trip. She was the only one left in the small room.

The heating was fully turned on, and she was still cold in her hands and feet in her thick bedding, as cold as Metis's tone:

"Athena, I warn you that if you insist, the end of Dr. Yang may be very bad!"

What is a bad end.

Cheng Yi didn't dare to think about it.

She didn't sleep until it was almost dawn.

It seems that I had a dream that Yang Xiao fell into a black hole and couldn't be found again.

"Wake up?"

Hearing Yang Xiao's voice again and opening his eyes, it was the morning of the next day.

"I want you to sleep a little longer. It's rare that you can't wake up."

He has bathed, washed his hair and changed into clean and refreshing clothes.

It seems that the milk has just been boiled, and there is a faint smell of milk on the sleeve.

He reached out his hand, touched Cheng Yi's face and said, "get up?"

Cheng Yi sat up and looked at him until he felt that he was the one with a hangover.

"I've made breakfast." Yang Xiao said with a smile, "bacon and ham sandwich. Oh, by the way, I'll take you out today. Don't forget, just wear comfortable clothes."

He was afraid that Cheng Yi would be embarrassed to change his clothes. After saying that, he took the initiative to go out.

Cheng Yi gets up a little and looks out of the window. Today is a fine day. The snow has stopped and the sky is bluer than before.

Next door, mu Yufan is practicing piano again

Changed a song, from Mozart to Barton, the same score, the same kowtow.

It is estimated that he was in the car that day and said that he had poor musical literacy, which pierced his heart.

The same stumbling, listen not upset yesterday.

Just because yesterday was a person, and today

There are a pair of smiling eyes in front of the table.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yi took a bite of the sandwich and asked.

Her face was stained with ketchup. Yang Xiao looked at her gently, stretched out his hand and wiped it off naturally.

"Go and play." Yang Xiao said cheerfully.

"Where to play?"

"You just follow me. Don't worry?" Yang Xiao asked.

He added sugar to the coffee, stirred it and handed it to Cheng Yi.

At this time, Cheng Yi always feels like a loser who opens his mouth.

Yang Xiao remembered her habits clearly.

When you need coffee, when you put down your food, and when you need paper towels.

He knows everything like the back of his hand.

"Well," Cheng Yi said, "well, where to play is mysterious."

"Are you afraid I'll sell you?" Yang Xiao smiled and handed her a paper towel.

"I hope I can sell it at a good price. Don't lose money." Cheng Yi wiped her mouth and narrowed her eyes like two crescent moons. "I don't know if I can earn it back after eating so much rice in your house."

Yang Xiao imitated aunt Wan, raised his face, looked at her obliquely with the corners of his eyes, pinched his throat and said, "Xiao Cheng, look at you. What do you say? Your family is our family! See more outside!"

It's like this. It's carved out of the same mold as aunt Wan.

"Well, you smelly son, learn from me while I'm not at home! I'll kill you!" Cheng Yi also scolded with his hands on his hips and a straight face, imitating aunt Wan's tone.

They looked at me and I looked at you. They couldn't help laughing.