The object of "formal marriage" is a little sick

After finishing the work, Chen Yi fell asleep directly tired. Luo Qian wiped off the white and turbid between his legs, put on his pants and hugged him, and went to the back seat. It was spacious and comfortable to sleep in. After packing up, Chen Yi returned home. Before he woke up, Luo Qian felt amused, it was really a young master's disease, even when he was tired from doing this, he had to be taken care of.

Whether the two of them failed to make it to the last step was mainly because Luo Qian was reluctant, he first pulled people to block the gun, and then asked Cheng Yan to make a fuss about the wedding, taking advantage of people's danger is definitely not something he can do.

But this is the reality of a husband and wife, Luo Qian thought to himself that you have used someone, and you can still serve him comfortably, if you wake up and turn your face and deny someone, it would be too bad.

Thinking is one thing, doing it is another thing, complaining in my heart, my body is still honestly going to the kitchen to study the big tonic soup.

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when Chen Yi woke up in bed. He looked at the clothes on his body and found that they were clean home clothes. He rubbed his sore eyes and got ready to get up. People, "Luo Qian."

No one answered and wondered if he had gone out. Enduring the pain, he walked barefoot to the living room, wanted to pour a glass of water, and heard noises in the kitchen as soon as he went. He thought it was the aunt who didn't care, but just as he was about to leave, he heard the sound of killing pigs. like howling.

"I'm scalding to death." Luo Qian ran to the bathroom shaking his hands, turned on the faucet and flushed his red and swollen fingers.

Chen Yi was worried and looked over, "What's hot? You don't know how to cook and join in the fun, let me take a look." As she said that, she was about to reach out, and Luo Qian hurriedly pulled off the towel to wipe it, "You can't get your hands wet, I'll take a look." Just do it yourself."

Chen Yi turned her gaze to her hand, which had been bandaged long ago, and numbers were written crookedly with a pen on the back of her hand.

"What does this mean?"

Luo Qian looked down and saw his bare feet, he made a big fuss and said, "Why don't you wear slippers, no matter how warm the house is, you have to wear them, otherwise you will get sick from the cold air coming up from the soles of your feet."

Before Chen Yi said "it's okay", he hugged her straight away. The pink apron that Luo Qian was still wearing looked funny and funny, and he could smell the smell of chicken soup when he got close. He held Chen Yi carefully. Put it on the sofa, take the slippers from the door and bend over to put them beside your legs, "Here, put them on."

Chen Yi put her legs on the coffee table and looked up at him, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Qian stood there with his head bowed like a punishment, and said in a low voice, "I didn't do anything."

He didn't do anything at first, and he was subconsciously a little scared when asked by Chen Yi. Then he thought about it, this is wrong!Does Chen Yi want to turn her face and deny anyone?If you pretend nothing happened, then he won't do it!

"Didn't you be so considerate?" Chen Yi stretched her body to get the biscuits on the table, she was really hungry after not eating all day.

Luo Qian hurriedly stretched out his hand and snatched it from him, "Don't you know if you have done anything wrong!" After speaking, he was afraid that Chen Yi would gossip about him, so he unpacked the package and stuffed it into his mouth, "Well, we are all broken. Is it over?" (Our business is over when you sleep)

The biscuit stuck in her throat, her face flushed from coughing, Chen Yi put on her slippers and went to pour him a glass of water, "Eat slowly, I won't hesitate to grab it." She gave it to him as she spoke. With a smooth hand, Chen Yi found that since she met Luo Qian, her temper has become better and better, and she would never have cared about him if she had let it go before.

"Ahem, okay, okay, don't change the subject, what do you think about our matter?"

"What do you think?"

"Yeah, you're not all in love."

Chen Yi let go and sat back on the sofa, what could he think, even if he had any thoughts about a marriage that ended without a problem, there would be no result, why bother the two of them, Luo Qian is by his side now, but what if Cheng Yan comes back one day?Will it be the same as it is now?People are always changing, and what he is worst at is trusting others.

"Let's just pretend that nothing happened, live our lives as usual, and keep going as we should, isn't it?"

Standing there, Luo Qian didn't know what to say, he felt that he was the one who brought up this marriage, so he would lead it on the right track, but he forgot that Chen Yi would never follow the path arranged for him step by step .

"Then...then I'll serve you chicken soup."

Luo Qian went to the kitchen and put his hands in front of the chopping board and took two deep breaths. Only then did he feel that there was extra space in his chest. He turned around and picked up the spoon to serve the soup. When he liked Cheng Yan, he always thought of various ways to make up for the mistakes of the year, even because of his temperament, but he never prepared anything for him in person. Wang Mian is very reliable and knows how to do things. Grasp the scale well, so this is the first step for Luo Qian to try to love others in person, but he was pushed back before he crossed the threshold.

After a while, Luo Qian brought the bowl to him, "Try it, it's the first time I make it, I don't know if it's good or not."

Chen Yi took Wen Wen and laughed, "Your clothes are all stained with this smell."

He took a sip against the heat, and wondered if his eyes were red because of the smoke, "It's delicious, we can open a restaurant."

"I can't settle accounts, and I can't drive." Luo Qian followed his words without leaving his eyes, "Can I ask why?"

Why not accept him?Why don't you want to turn the fake into the real?Why are you so... scared?

The sound of the spoon hitting the porcelain bowl stopped abruptly, and Chen Yi slowly put it down and looked at him, feeling a little pain in her heart, both Luo Qian and herself.

"Will you break up with Cheng Yan?"

"It was my fault that he had an accident back then, how should I stop?"

Chen Yi was speechless for a long time. Luo Qian's definition of love and liking is very simple, that's why he fell in love with Cheng Yan so easily. He likes Luo Qian but he is worried about gains and losses. It is because of this marriage that there will be this intersection. If the marriage ends, Are the two of them just like strangers? He doesn't want to do this. Maintaining this relationship is the only way he can think of.

"Then don't break it, and follow the script, as long as you don't mind the relationship between pao and friends."

He drank the chicken soup in his hand and walked around sideways, and walked up the stairs step by step. Everyone is humble in front of love, and no one can escape. The more he likes, the more afraid he cannot extricate himself.

But he forgot that Luo Qian doesn't like this, and this person's brain circuit is different from other people's, and he has to jump when he says something wrong.

"You said it, don't let me sleep!" Luo Qian was still angry after finishing speaking, "Since you are afraid, then let me be the bad guy, and you have to ask for an explanation. Love or not is never alone. It's up to you."

"Also, here's some bad news for you. No matter how much you hate me, it doesn't stop me from chasing you. I'm going to clean up the mess. I haven't cleaned up the chicken feathers just now."