The eldest lady became popular in the farming variety show

Chapter 158 Can’t Pretend

Jiang Hexi can spend his family's money with a clear conscience, but Yan Jie cannot, at least not for now.

But Yan Jie cared about her taking money from her brother.

The damn desire to win among men cut off her source of income and prevented her from blackmailing her brother in the future.

Jiang Hexi went to the bathroom depressed and took a hot shower.

Yan Jie looked at the bottles and jars on the coffee table, swept them all into her handbag, and placed them all in front of the makeup mirror in the bedroom.

After taking a shower, Jiang Hexi went out to the living room and didn't see her bottles and jars. She went all the way to the bedroom and stood in front of the makeup mirror in a daze.

All the bottles and jars are arranged together from light to dark in color, and those in the same color are stacked up layer by layer according to size. The cosmetics are so rigorous that they look like a work of art, exuding an awe-inspiring and inviolable attitude.

She silently put her fingers away and said, "Honey, are these the bottles and jars you stacked?"

Yan Jie was delighted by the word "husband". "My obsessive-compulsive disorder is acting up, so I'll just help you put them in order."

"You pushed my facial mask and night cream to the bottom."

Jiang Hexi took down the small bottles and jars and rearranged them in the order in which she applied her makeup.

"Hubby, this is how it should be from now on, don't get it wrong."

Yan Jie looked at the cosmetics piled up like small mountains in front of the makeup mirror. They were messy and had no aesthetic appeal at all. He withdrew his gaze without being able to complain.

Jiang Hexi put on a facial mask and lay down on the big bed on the side with a pillow under her.

Seeing that he was not convinced, she said unforgivingly:

"If you insist that you are right, I can only say that you and I are not suitable."

"Break up again? We have to wait until the day after tomorrow when the show is recorded—"

Yan Jie put down his phone and leaned over to kiss her, but facing a face with facial mask covering her features that was completely blurred, he really didn't know where to start...

Jiang Hexi laughed so hard that the mask on her face wrinkled.

"Do not laugh."

Yan Jie spanked her buttocks, and seeing her frowning expression, he gently rubbed the place where she was spanked and said:

"Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Hexi lay on the big bed, too lazy to pay attention to him.

She silently remembered the time to apply the facial mask. When the time was up, she sat up from the bed, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom to wash her face.

When she walked into the bedroom again and just got on the bed, he pulled her onto the bed and pressed her down.

"Can I take a day off tonight and do it tomorrow?"

Yan Jie unbuttoned her pajamas one by one, "You've worked hard these past two days, you can rest however you want in the future."

Jiang Hexi was still struggling, "I'm very tired today..."

Yan Jie looked at her lying on the lime-colored quilt, her porcelain-white skin glowing with a delicate luster. His throat was dry and hoarse as if it had been burned:

"Compared to working in the fields in the village, which one is more tiring?"

“It’s even more tiring now.”

He held her short hair together, pressed his hand against her forehead and smiled softly:

"Still pretending. You always fall asleep right after work. How can you have the energy to take care of your skin like you do now?"

Jiang Hexi was careless and was eventually caught by him. In the end, she could only let him do whatever he wanted.

Early the next morning.

Yan Jie went downstairs and ran ten laps, then came back, took a hot bath, and lay down on the bed for a nap.

But this time Jiang Hexi woke up early. She lay on his chest and counted his abdominal muscles. The more she counted, the more she felt something was wrong:

"One, two, three... seven. Why is one missing?"

Yan Jie looked down at her and said, "What?"

Jiang Hexi: "Hubby, you don't even have eight-pack abs."

This was a matter of a man's dignity, so Yan Jie had to take it seriously. He held her hand and said, "Count again."

Under his hand-in-hand guidance, Jiang Hexi finally counted his abdominal muscles:

"One, two, three... eight. Really eight-pack abs."

Yan Jie had worked hard for most of the night and got up early for a morning run. He was extremely sleepy and was about to fall asleep when Jiang Hexi spoke up:

"Honey, can you get nine-pack abs?"

Yan Jie held her tightly in his arms, and heard her mumbling:

"I watched the coconut milk commercials in the live studio. The male models were all muscular. You didn't need to count their abdominal muscles. They were all piled up in blocks. You are nothing like me. You even squeezed the last block to the bone."

The last piece has to be pushed to the point of death——

These words entered Yan Jie's ears and became a lingering curse for him. He woke up with a chill all over his body, opened his eyelids, looked at her dangerously and said:

"Say it again."

"Honey, can you get nine-pack abs?"

Jiang Hexi succeeded in his revenge on him, and seeing that he had lost all desire to sleep, he decided to quit while he was ahead, looking up at him, trying to save his life.

Yan Jie didn't say whether he would practice or not. He squinted his eyes dazedly, and it was unclear whether he was very sleepy or warning her dangerously not to talk nonsense.

Jiang Hexi boldly moved closer and gently kissed his Adam's apple.

Yan Jie held her head and pressed the kiss hard.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said hoarsely:

"Jiang Hexi, I can't pretend anymore."

"What can't you pretend?"

"In the farming variety show, pretend it has nothing to do with you."

The love in those deep eyes could not be hidden and overflowed towards her.

Jiang Hexi didn't know that she had disturbed a sea of deep affection, and continued with a smile:

"I'm not asking you to pretend now."

Her fate was obvious; she was eaten up by someone in broad daylight.

On the day of going to the countryside, Jiang Hexi disappeared from Zhonghuan Garden early in the morning. She went home to pack her luggage and took the earliest flight to Yubei City.

There was a note on the bedside table with only two words written on it:

Break up.

Yan Jie looked at the two words and took a long time to figure out what they meant.

Her scent still lingered on the pillow, but she was gone.

She didn't listen to any of his words about not being able to pretend anymore.

Step: [Breaking up doesn’t work. ]

Jie: [The same method won’t work on me twice. ]

Jie: [I told you, I can’t cooperate with you on this matter anymore. I can’t pretend any longer.]

Smiling: [Do you love me? ]

Step: [Next sentence.]

Smiling: [Love is restraint! ]

Stage: [……]