Heartache

"Mom, Qingyi's stomach is uncomfortable, so she asked her to eat after taking stomach medicine, and cook less greasy things in the future." He poured her a cup of warm water, helped her take the stomach medicine from her bag and put it in the palm of her hand.

Qingyi looked at him in confusion. How did he know that she wanted to take stomach medicine? How did he know that she had a stomach discomfort and could not eat too greasy things? And why did he treat her so well? In the future, she would be even more inseparable from him, and would be even more unable to quit her love for him, and deeply attached to him. Don't he know?

"Okay, mom knows. Let Qingyi tell her what she wants to eat in the future. Mom cooks for you in person." Wang Qianyu smiled happily. If she still had doubts when she went to her son's room to test this morning, then the doubts were completely dispelled now.

"Brother, you won't suddenly find your conscience." Xiaoling sat on the sofa, quietly painting this winter's fashion.

"I have a conscience to find it has nothing to do with you, but you'd better know your feelings and stay away from Qingyi. After all, she is your sister-in-law." He glared at his younger brother as if warning.

"Hmph, my parents have just left, so I'll show my true feelings." Xiaoling didn't want to talk too much to him, but just looked at him thoughtfully.

Qingyi drew a group of comics, and she was very satisfied with the story structure. After sending the comics from the email address to the editor-in-chief, she started writing blogs again.

Zheng Xiaolang turned on the computer in the study and felt unexpectedly irritated. A beeping sound came from the phone, a text message. He turned on the phone and took a look. It was Ouyang Fen, "Xiaolang, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have quarreled with you. I will listen to you obediently in the future." He read it once and apologized for his loss of composure in Ouyang Fen. So he replied with a text message, hoping that Ouyang Fen would be obedient at this stage and would compensate her after his parents left.

It was already midnight, and Qingyi was afraid that she would sleep in his arms like yesterday. She found that she was so greedy for his breath and his arms. So today she slept on the sofa very early, holding the quilt tightly, and curled it into a ball.

Zheng Xiaolang took a shower and saw Qingyi rolled into a ball. There was a crystal teardrop on the corner of her eyes. He guessed that she must be thinking of her father in her dream. Her heart felt a little painful. He stretched out his finger and gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes. This nominal wife is still very young, only twenty-two years old, like a child. He knew that he had no way of pity for her.

The next day, Qingyi found herself sleeping on the bed, but he was sleeping on the sofa that should belong to her. She was a little moved. She gently covered him with a slippery quilt. She sighed and sat on the ground and looked at his handsome face. His nose was tall and his lips were thin, and the whole outline was like a most perfect sculpture of God. This kind of him was really shocking. It was too perfect. But he did not belong to her, so she could only secretly steal some other people's love.
Chapter completed!