"I just feel a little uncomfortable with my eyes."
Yan Wenzhou grasped the place where Meng Hechuan had just grasped, and applied a slight force. Yu Wei frowned in pain.
Meng Hechuan took a step forward and said, "Let go of Weiwei!"
Yan Wenzhou laughed and hugged Yu Wei into his arms.
Yu Wei struggled for a moment, and Yan Wenzhou hugged her tighter and looked down at her, "She is my wife, please let me let her go! Attorney Meng really doesn't regard herself as an outsider."
"Since you know she is your wife, you should cherish her instead of torturing her all the time!"
"Even if Lawyer Meng has never been married, he should have had a girlfriend." Yan Wenzhou smiled, but his eyes became colder, "Who told you that this is torture? Didn't Weiwei tell you that this is torture?" The love between me and her?"
Meng Hechuan clenched his fists in anger and wanted to step forward.
Yu Wei suddenly stood up on tiptoes and kissed Yan Wenzhou's lips, with a bit of pleading in her eyes, "Yan Wenzhou, let's go home, okay?"
Yan Wenzhou's hand relaxed a little. He held Yu Wei's waist and looked at Meng Hechuan, "Next time, if Lawyer Meng stretches his hand so long again, don't blame me for being rude to you!"
Meng Hechuan stood on the spot, loosening his clenched fists little by little.
After coming out of the restaurant, Yu Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Yan Wenzhou took the car key from her hand and drove the car over.
Yu Wei got into the passenger seat and said, "Your arm..."
"Can't die."
Yan Wenzhou started the car and drove back to the villa with a cold face.
Neither of them had eaten much, so Yu Wei took the initiative to go to the small kitchen and cook two bowls of noodles.
Yan Wenzhou looked at her calm little face, suddenly grabbed her hand and held her on his lap. Yu Wei struggled for a while, "Yan Wenzhou, haven't you had enough trouble?"
"Am I making a fuss?" Yan Wenzhou sneered, "Yu Wei, you've been getting more and more courageous recently! You've been flirting with other men, and you still want to show me how cool you are when you get home?"
Yu Wei was silent for a while, "I just had a normal conversation with him."
"What are you talking about? How unhappy is your marriage with me? So that he can fight for you again?" Yan Wenzhou pinched her chin and gritted his teeth: "After three years of marriage, how have I ever wronged you?"
Yu Wei's little face wrinkled up in pain.
To be fair, he did not treat her badly in terms of material life. When they got married, the Yan family did not treat her poorly in the gift given to the Yu family because of the inequality between the two families.
But……
"Yan Wenzhou, do you think our marriage relationship in the past three years is normal?" Yu Wei looked at him calmly, "I am your wife, not a pet that you can just come and go!"
Yan Wenzhou looked into her eyes and smiled to himself, pet? Who would fight for their pets?
"What do I mean to you?" Yan Wenzhou stroked her cheek, "Whether you are Mrs. Li, Mrs. Wang, or Mrs. Chen, you can still be so generous and decent. All you want is my banquet. The word "banquet" on Wenzhou!"
"I..." Yu Wei wanted to explain, but her lips were kissed.
Yan Wenzhou picked her up, and Yu Wei subconsciously hugged his neck, "Yan Wenzhou..."
"Why, Meng Hechuan is back and you don't even want me to touch him?"
"I haven't eaten the noodles yet."
"Instead of trying to please me and asking me not to embarrass Meng Hechuan, you might as well work hard in other areas."
"I'm not trying to please you."
Yan Wenzhou sneered and carried him back to the bedroom.
Yu Wei stopped struggling, not only because she was afraid of angering him and causing him to intensify his behavior and causing harm to the baby in her belly, but also because she was afraid that he would think of Meng Hechuan and cause trouble to others.
Yu Wei's cooperation made Yan Wenzhou even more angry.
Does she really want to sacrifice her life for Meng Hechuan?
Yan Wenzhou carried him directly into the bathroom. Yu Wei thought of the memory of being bathed by him that night and struggled a little, "Yan Wenzhou, your arm is still injured, so you can't touch the water."
"It's so rare that you still remember."
"Can you go to bed?"
"What's the rush?" Yan Wenzhou put the person next to the bath, "You smell bad all over your body, let me wash you first."
What's the bad smell about her?
"You take it off yourself, or should I help you?"
Yu Wei was ashamed and annoyed, "I'll wash it myself!"
"Then let me take it off for you."
Yu Wei blocked his hand, her mind filled with chaotic memories of that night, and her breathing became rapid.
The lips were kissed, and Yu Wei had to raise her head.
His kiss was rare and gentle, and Yu Wei couldn't help but reach out and wrap her hands around his neck, rarely cooperating with him, hoping that he would give up the idea of bathing her.
The temperature in the bathroom is getting higher and higher.
Yan Wenzhou's hands were on the edge of the bathtub, holding her in his arms.
Yu Wei's clothes were half taken off, and her eyes were filled with lust.
Looking at her red lips from being kissed, Yan Wenzhou leaned over and asked in her ear: "Mrs. Yan, is our relationship considered a normal husband and wife now?"
Yu Wei came to her senses and wanted to hide.
Yan Wenzhou continued: "If Meng Hechuan saw you like this, he would definitely not want to fight for you."
"Feast Wenzhou!"
"Of course, he will never see you like this in his life!" Yan Wenzhou kissed her lips again.
Yu Wei wanted to push him away, but she couldn't move him at all. Feeling the moisture on his wound, Yu Wei wanted to speak but never had the chance.
…
Yan Wenzhou remembered that her body had just recovered, showing her rare tenderness, but after it was over, the wound on his arm collapsed again.
Yu Wei wore pajamas and helped him clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it.
After processing, Yu Wei went downstairs feeling very hungry.
She disposed of the noodles that had gone cold and put them into the pot again.
Yan Wenzhou hugged her from behind, and Yu Wei's body became a little stiff, "Do you want to eat?"
"Of course you have to eat the noodles cooked by my wife." Yan Wenzhou hugged her tighter and smelled the familiar smell on her body, "Have you ever cooked noodles for Meng Hechuan before?"
Yu Wei's movements on her hands paused, "No."
In the past, when she was hungry, Brother Tsurukawa would cook something for her. In his eyes, she would always be a child who needed care.
"What are you thinking about?" Sensing her distraction, Yan Wenzhou placed a kiss behind her ear.
Yu Wei hid sensitively. She turned around and wanted to push him away, "Can you wait outside?"
Yan Wenzhou put his hands on the table behind her and looked into her eyes, "No."
Seeing that she couldn't push him away, Yu Wei wanted to turn around, but Yan Wenzhou lowered his head and kissed her lips. Yu Wei wanted to retreat but had nowhere to go.
"noodle……"
Yan Wenzhou turned off the fire, then put her hand on his waist, "Pay attention."
Yu Wei didn't want to concentrate, she just wanted to eat noodles.
Yan Wenzhou noticed her perfunctory behavior and deliberately kissed her deeper.
"Buzz buzz..."
The phone vibrated.
Yan Wenzhou finally let go of her, but held her in his arms domineeringly with one hand.
After answering the phone, Wang Shuman's anxious voice came over, "Wenzhou, I beg you, my eldest aunt, can you come to the hospital to see Siya? Since you left, she hasn't eaten, drank or spoken... "
