Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

Song yannuan was born very white, so the trace pinched out on his wrist looked very serious, even slightly swollen.

Carefully and carefully rubbing the wound, Han Yichen had a trace of regret in her heart, but it soon disappeared. The reason for this is that this woman asked for it. If she didn't annoy herself, she wouldn't be so angry.

After wiping the medicine, the atmosphere that had been calm began to become a little nervous again.

"I really appreciate president Han's condescending to help me with the medicine. It's a great honor for you to treat me so hungry." song yannuan's tone was stabbed.

Han Yichen put down the medicine oil, took out some paper towels from the tea table and wiped his hands. "No need to thank you. Just repay me in bed tonight." the tone was careless.

Song Yan's warm face suddenly turned white. This sentence is really insulting. Originally, the man applied medicine to himself, but he was a little moved. Now he has completely turned into anger.

"Han Yichen, if you come to do that dirty thing, you can leave now. I'm not in the mood to accompany you today." After saying that, song yannuan opened the door and the meaning of driving people was obvious.

Han Yichen was unmoved and still maintained his previous posture. "You are really forgetful. Do you want me to remind you of our current relationship?"

"I know I bought it with money, but I also have the right to refuse. I think you don't want to have sex with a piece of wood, or do you want to use violence to make me yield?"

After saying that, song yannuan also shook his wrist just pinched by Han Yichen, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes.

"You don't have to excite me with words. If I really want to do something, you can't refuse song yannuan. I'm not the guests you pick up. I can't see your true face." Han Yichen hooked up the corner of his mouth.

Song yannuan knew that the man was right. If he really wanted to do something to himself, he really had no way to refuse. It was like this before. Who let him give up his sincerity first.

"What are you here for today? Don't you just want to see if I have a job?" Song yannuan stopped driving people away and tried to have normal communication with Han Yichen. He was no longer so tense.

"What I'm doing here is not your concern. Go cook." Han Yichen picked up the computer he had just put down with his coat and didn't intend to explain too much to song yannuan.

Song yannuan was suddenly stopped. Originally, he was ready to fight back against Han Yichen. As a result, the other party obviously didn't give himself this opportunity and directly changed the topic.

After standing at the door for a while, he calmed his mood. Song yannuan gently took the door and walked to the kitchen.

Han Yichen, who seemed to be dealing with business seriously, couldn't help following song yannuan after he entered the kitchen.

The seriousness on his face was gone. He put on a smile. Even he couldn't tell why song yannuan, who was preparing dinner in the kitchen, felt a warm current in his heart. It seemed that it should have been like this without any violation.

Song yannuan, who was cooking in the kitchen, didn't know that the man outside changed his expression, stared at himself, and methodically began to wash and cut vegetables.

After dinner, song yannuan saw that Han Yichen didn't want to leave. He was a little worried. This man wouldn't really want to do anything to himself. His body is still very unhappy now. If he did this again, he would really be unable to get up tomorrow.

I want to remind Han Yichen that it's getting late, but I don't know how to speak, and even if I say it, it's probably of little use. This man is used to dictatorship. If he drives him away too obviously, he may annoy him. At that time, things will be more and more out of control.

But we can't let him stay. In that case, he must be like a sheep into a tiger's mouth. In the end, even the skin won't be left. Song yannuan didn't know what to do. Suddenly he heard Han Yichen talking.

"Assistant, give me a suit to wear tomorrow. I'll let the driver take it." Han Yichen took out his cell phone and dialed a phone to his assistant.

The meaning of this phone call is very obvious to tell song yannuan that Han Yichen is not going to go back tonight and will stay here for the night.

"Han Yichen, why don't you go back to your apartment? I don't have a customized big bed or a servant to serve all night." song yannuan wants to convince Han Yichen and doesn't want him to stay.

"Isn't there you? I have to make the best use of everything I spend so much money on you. It's also my principle not to waste." Han Yichen knows that song yannuan doesn't want to stay.

Seeing the expression on her face that she couldn't wait to drive people away, she felt a trace of discomfort in her heart, so her words were also stabbed.

"You..." song yannuan was so confused by Han Yichen's words that he didn't know how to answer.

Gritting his teeth, he turned and went into the bedroom to take a bath. Han Yichen wanted to stay, so he stayed. Anyway, it's not that he hasn't slept in a bed. The relationship has developed into this. He doesn't have to be shy.

Ignoring song yannuan who went into the bedroom, Han Yichen sat on the sofa and continued some anxious business. Anyway, song yannuan couldn't play tricks in front of him.

When song yannuan came out after taking a bath, there was a knock at the door. The man sitting on the sofa didn't mean to open the door. He still stared at the computer and dealt with things.

There was no way. Song yannuan pulled his pajamas. After confirming that there was no problem, he went to the door and opened the door.

At ordinary times, I'm particularly afraid of knocking at the door at night, because this place is really chaotic and there are all kinds of people, but I'm not so afraid because Han Yichen is here.

"Hello, Mr. Han's belongings have been delivered." the driver stood at the door with a high-grade customized suit packed with a dust bag in his hand. Behind him stood a girl dressed as a maid with a box like thing in his hand.

Looking at the things handed to him, song yannuan can only reach out and pick them up. He can't let others stand with things handed.

"Here are some toiletries that President Han is used to. Please." the man took something out of the maid's hand, explained to song yannuan, bent over her and left with the maid.

After closing the door, song yannuan put his things on the sofa. His action was not light. "Han Yichen, your things have been delivered. You can do it yourself. I'm going to bed and have an interview tomorrow."

"You can't sleep now." Han Yichen just finished his official business, put the tablet computer at hand, looked up at Song yannuan, with a trace of banter in his eyes.

Song yannuan didn't understand what the man had to do. "What else do you have to do? You don't want me to take a bath for you. Han Yichen, have you lost these self-care abilities since you became president?"