The heroine robs the marriage? The Beijing circle big man follows the army to the island

Jian Yue took a deep breath, trying hard to suppress the waves in her heart that were like surging ocean waves. She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, trying to make her smile more natural.

Walk towards Grandma Zhong step by step.

"Grandma, I'm back."

Before he finished speaking, he opened his arms and gently hugged Grandma Zhong.

Grandma Zhong patted Jian Yue's back with her wrinkled hands, "You're finally back. Grandma missed you."

Jian Yue slightly moved away from the hug, still with a smile as light as smoke on her face.

"I miss you, too, Grandma."

Just then, there was a sound of brisk footsteps in the kitchen.

Aunt Li came out with a smile on her face, "Young Madam, you are back. I prepared your favorite dish today."

As he spoke, he wiped his hands on his apron.

Jian Yue immediately turned her gaze to Aunt Li, "Aunt Li, thank you for your hard work."

The family sat around the dining table and the atmosphere seemed warm, but there was a subtle tension between Jian Yue and Jiang Zeyuan.

Jian Yue took out the gifts prepared for everyone and placed them on the table.

Brother Xiaoyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

When he saw the sports car model, he jumped up with excitement.

"Wow, mom, is this for me? That's so cool!"

She picked up the model carefully, her eyes sparkling, and gently stroked the car body with her small hands.

“It’s just like the real thing, so cool!”

Yaoyao couldn't wait to open her gift.

After seeing the furry doll, the little face smiled like a flower.

She hugged the doll tightly and rubbed it: "Mom, I like this doll so much. It's so cute."

Jiang Zeyuan sat beside her, his eyes never leaving her.

He tried to talk to her several times, but Jian Yue acted as if she didn't see him. She completely ignored him and just looked at the children intently.

Jiang Zeyuan frowned slightly, wanting to explain something.

His hands unconsciously clenched under the table, then unclenched, and the complex emotions in his eyes became more intense.

He opened his mouth and said, "Wife..."

Jian Yue acted as if she didn't hear anything and continued talking to the children with a smile.

"My dears, just like the gifts your mother gave you."

She looked at the children with gentle eyes, but her slightly tense jaw revealed her inner emotions.

Seeing this, Jiang Zeyuan sighed helplessly, feeling a little lost.

The atmosphere at the table became a little strange.

The children were so immersed in the joy of the gifts that they didn't notice.

Grandma Zhong and Aunt Li seemed to sense something strange between the couple and exchanged worried looks with each other.

In the evening, after washing up, Xiaoyi and Yaoyao were like two cute little tails, tightly wrapping around Jian Yue.

"Mom, you have to sleep with us tonight." Brother Xiaoyi took Jian Yue's hand and said coquettishly.

Yaoyao also nodded vigorously, holding the new doll and said in a baby voice: "Yes, Mom, we want to listen to your story."

Jian Yue looked at the two children, her heart full of tenderness, and nodded with a smile.

"Okay, Mommy will sleep with you."

After saying that, she took the children into the bedroom without even looking at Jiang Zeyuan.

Jiang Zeyuan stood aside, scratching his head awkwardly, with helplessness in his eyes.

My wife was still angry about what happened during the day and wanted to explain but couldn't find the right time.

He opened his mouth and was about to speak when Jian Yue had already closed the bedroom door.

In the bedroom, Jian Yue carried the children to bed and lay down herself.

Xiaoyi and Yaoyao snuggled up to her on either side, their little eyes full of anticipation.

Jian Yue cleared her throat and began to tell an ancient fairy tale.

"Once upon a time, in a distant country, there lived a beautiful princess..."

The children listened attentively and their eyes gradually became blurred.

While telling the story, Jian Yue's mind kept reappearing the scene of Jiang Zeyuan and Chen Meilin together during the day, and her anger was rising again.

I tried hard to control my emotions and didn't want the children to notice anything unusual.

After a while, Xiaoyi and Yaoyao both fell asleep.

Jian Yue kissed their foreheads gently, then got out of bed carefully.

She opened the door and was about to go to the living room to get a glass of water, but found Jiang Zeyuan standing at the door, looking at her with a wronged look on his face.

"Wife, can we talk?"

Jian Yue frowned and said coldly: "Talk? What is there to talk about? You were with that woman during the day and you looked very happy."

Jiang Zeyuan hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood. Chen Meilin's kindergarten's new teacher happened to be free today, so she helped send the children back. We have nothing to do."

"Nothing? You were talking and laughing, do you think I'm blind?" Jian Yue raised her voice, her anger was obvious.

"I know that today's scene has caused you to misunderstand, but I really don't have that kind of intention towards her. You have always been the most important in my heart, and I only love you." Jiang Zeyuan looked sincere.

Jian Yue sneered: "Do you think I will believe you? We have been apart for so long, who knows what you have done."

As soon as I said this, I felt my lips were burning and I thought I had spoken without thinking.

Jiang Zeyuan took a step forward and wanted to hold her hand.

But Jian Yue took a step back and avoided his touch.

"Wife, don't be like this. We have been together for so many years, don't you understand me yet?" Jiang Zeyuan's voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of pain.

Jian Yue looked at him and felt a sharp pain.

Taking a deep breath, she tried to calm herself down: "I don't want to hear your explanation now. I need time to calm down. You can sleep on the floor tonight."

After saying that, he turned around and got on the bed.

Jiang Zeyuan tiptoed into the bedroom.

Looking at Jian Yue lying on the bed with her back to him, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

He climbed onto the bed carefully, hugged her gently from behind, and said flatteringly: "Wife, I know you are still angry, can you listen to my explanation?"

Jian Yue's body stiffened and she shook his hand away with force, her tone cold.

"Don't touch me. I don't want to hear you talk right now."

Jiang Zeyuan didn't give up, and moved closer, trying to hug her again.

"I really have nothing to do with Chen Meilin, please don't treat me like this."

Jian Yue turned around suddenly and kicked him hard, kicking him off the bed.

Jiang Zeyuan fell to the ground in a mess, making a dull "bang" sound.

Ignoring the pain, he looked up at Jian Yue lying on the bed, his eyes full of grievance.

Jian Yue sat up and looked at him coldly.

"Stop being so hypocritical here and get out of my bed."

Jiang Zeyuan was helpless. He knew she was angry and didn't want to anger her further, so he had to get up from the ground.

But he still didn't want to leave like this.

So I decided to go all out and picked up the blanket and pillow on the floor and made a bed under the bed.

Jian Yue naturally knew all of this.

Seeing him so close to me, I felt complicated.

Little did she know that Jiang Zeyuan suddenly sat up and looked at her eagerly.

"Wife, sentencing requires charges, right? You can't just convict me like this."