Marriage is a Long Journey: Husband, Be Obedient

"Warm, why did you check the warehouse with the data of last season yesterday? Didn't anyone remind you?" Shen Shiqian asked about yesterday.

Song yannuan was confused. "I don't know the data of last season. Sister Jiang Li gave it to me. Maybe she made a mistake at that time. I said I checked it two or three times and didn't match it. I thought I had a problem."

"So, in fact, you don't know that the information is wrong?" Shen Shiqian then asked.

Song yannuan nodded. If he knew it was wrong, he wouldn't be foolish enough to check it again and again.

Shen Shiqian had a bottom in his heart, changed other topics, talked for a while, saw that it was getting late, ordered a few words and left the ward.

On the same day, except Shen Shiqian and Jiang Li, no one else appeared. Even Han Yichen didn't come. Song yannuan didn't appear when he went out of the hospital and returned to the rental house in the evening.

Don't want to think too much. Song yannuan took a bath and threw himself into the quilt to cultivate sleepiness, but he really slept for a long time during the day, so he couldn't sleep. He always thought about the scene of Han Yichen appearing in the warehouse, and unconsciously smiled all the time.

After thinking of more than two o'clock, the door of the rental house was opened. Song yannuan heard it clearly in the bedroom. This kind of low rent house has basically no sound insulation effect.

Song yannuan is very nervous. Who will open his door so late, thief? It's still those hooligans last time. What should they do if they were those hooligans last time? Thinking of this, song yannuan pulled up the quilt to cover his head and wanted to find some sense of security.

Think of a way quickly in your heart. The mobile phone is still at the head of the bed. Don't call the police. Gently stretch out your hand and touch it in the direction of the head of the bed, PA! The light in the room was turned on, and song yannuan hurried his hands back into the quilt.

"Song yannuan, why do you cover your head with a quilt so late? Do you want to suffocate?" Han Yichen looked at the person who wrapped himself in a quilt on the bed and wanted to laugh.

After hearing the familiar voice, song yannuan opened the quilt on his head, "Han Yichen, why are you scaring me to death? I thought it was a bad man." A sense of relief.

"Bad guys? What bad guys?" Han Yichen asked a rhetorical question.

"It's those hooligans or thieves in the street!" Song yannuan explained.

After hearing song yannuan's explanation, Han Yichen replied, "I should be one of the bad guys for you. Why aren't you afraid of me?"

Song yannuan was speechless for a moment. The man was right. He was more hateful to himself than those hooligans outside. He was not afraid of him. When did he see this man have a sense of stability.

Ignoring song yannuan in a daze on the bed, Han Yichen picked up the bath towel in the cabinet and went into the bathroom. When he came out, song yannuan had already laid down with his eyes closed, but he could see that he was not asleep.

In fact, song yannuan was very confused at this time. While spitting on himself and giving a date, he forgot the pain, and some uncontrollable sweetness.

Han Yichen turned off the light, opened the quilt on the other side, got into bed, warmed song Yan to the bad bosom, closed his eyes, smelled the fragrance of the people in his bosom, and fell into a deep sleep in a few minutes. He was really tired today.

Song yannuan struggled for a while. It was useless to struggle again. He even made Han Yichen hold more tightly. He slowly accepted his fate. He stayed in Han Yichen's arms and listened to the regular breathing sound in his ears, and fell asleep.

As soon as the alarm clock rang, both of them on the bed opened their eyes. Song yannuan was still a little confused. It seemed that Han Yichen turned off the alarm clock at 6:30 and closed his eyes to sleep again.

"Han Yichen, Han Yichen, you let me go. I have to go to work. I can't catch the bus later." song yannuan pushed Han Yichen.

Han Yichen frowned, didn't open his eyes, didn't loosen his hand, and didn't want to talk to him.

Song yannuan saw that he didn't respond, so he increased his strength and pushed it again, and his voice became louder. "Han Yichen, you release me. Do you hear me? I'm going to be late!"

"You shut up and quarrel early in the morning." Han Yichen was very unhappy.

"If you let go of me, I won't quarrel with you, or I'll quarrel all the time. You don't want to sleep." song yannuan leaned against Han Yichen's chest and broke free.

Han Yichen turned over and pressed on song yannuan. "Song yannuan, I don't think you're awake and still dreaming. I said you're not allowed to go to Shen Shiqian's company. Even if you don't listen, you're still delusional that I'll let you go after I caught you?"

"Why can't I go? I've succeeded in the interview, so I've won about looking for a job. Are you the president of tanghongyuan group so small-minded and unwilling to admit defeat?" Song yannuan felt a little uncomfortable when he was pressed, and there was no way.

Han Yichen picked up his eyebrows and raised the corners of his mouth. "If you want to use the method of provocation, you're wrong. I'm in a good mood now, so you can't stimulate me. It's impossible for you to go to work. If you insist on going, I'll go to you once and let you get out of bed."

"You are shameless. Han Yichen, let me go. I must go to Shen. Even if you don't let me go now, I will go when you go to Hongyuan. Unless you tie me to you, I will always go."

"Then try and see if you can get there later." then Han Yichen pressed his lips down and put his palm in along the hem of his pajamas.

Song yannuan pressed the invading hand, but the other one came in again, and it was more dangerous. After a while, both of them were in a hurry.

"You take safety measures. What if I'm pregnant?" song yannuan knew he couldn't escape, so try to minimize the damage.

This sentence stopped Han Yichen's invasion. If song yannuan didn't say that he hadn't realized the problem, he basically followed his own ideas and didn't consider the problem. If he was pregnant, song yannuan would not have been born.

"If you're pregnant, you'll have to give it up. What do you care about? You should think so."

"What are you talking about? If you get pregnant, you'll kill it. Is a life so insignificant in your eyes? Han Yichen, you're really cold-blooded." song yannuan felt that his heart was like a knife. Even if he didn't like himself, he didn't have to be so calm, as if it were natural.

Han Yichen looked into song yannuan's eyes and regretted what he had said for the first time, but now the words have been said, and it doesn't help to explain again. But if song yannuan is pregnant and doesn't kill it, is he willing to be born.

"Do you want to do it? If you don't do it, please get out of the way," song yannuan said expressionless. The injury in his eyes has been covered up. All that's left is calm. Han Yichen looks like a stranger.