Heart-broken Marriage/C10 You Have No Right to Refuse
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C10 You Have No Right to Refuse

She pretended to be deep in thought, "What should I call you … Look, you're covered in fur... Fur like a ball... Will I call you a ball from now on? "

The dog gave a crisp "woof" sound, and a smile like a flower bloomed on his face. "Little guy, looks like you like the name I gave you!"

She took off her shoes and rolled the ball together on the sofa. Her soft hand gently stroked its fur as the ball immediately and intimately rubbed against her nose.

"Sigh!" When will he be as obedient as you? " "He always pulls his face as if it were two or eight thousand. He treats me so badly, he hurts me so much every time. His women were as numerous as crucian carp crossing the river. His temper was unruly and his heart was unruly. He was so bad, so annoying, but he was still a ball … I seem to like him. I look forward to his every expression, gradually will pay attention to his thoughts, will be happy for him, sad for him, ball, I know this is wrong, but … What am I supposed to do? "

The black eyes of the ball stared at her blankly.

"It seems like you don't know either. In fact, even I don't know …" However, I will bury this liking deep within my heart. I don't want him to look down on me. In that case, I would be very sad. "Ball, you won't leave me, will you?"

Her stomach gurgled, and she shyly covered her stomach with her hands, "You must be hungry. Stay here obediently. Mommy will go get you something to eat!"

She first soaked the dog food she had bought in warm water, then placed it in a small basin in front of the ball. The ball smelled it, then slowly began to eat.

Nightingale watched the ball eating in a daze. Why did she feel like … The ball eating movement, and Su Lenchen somewhat similar?

She went to the kitchen and washed the leeks she had just bought and made an egg. Then she made two eggs and went to the refrigerator to get cold rice and soak them in warm water.

"What are you doing?"

Just as the deep voice faded away, a pair of hands suddenly wrapped around his waist, causing Dazzling Spring to loosen his grip. The ladle immediately landed on Dazzling Spring's fingertip, and the scalding temperature caused Dazzling Spring to groan in pain as his middle finger immediately turned red.

"Why are you so careless?"

Su Lian Chen held her small hand and put her white fingers into his mouth.

His face was as red as a cooked prawn, and he didn't know what to say. He was so nervous that he was at a loss for what to do.

"I, I still want to cook." So can you let go?

"Huh?" She still had her fingers in her hand, and the warmth of her touch made her heart beat faster.

"You, don't be like this …" She wanted to pull out her finger, but he held her tighter. When she became anxious, he extended his other hand and forcefully pushed her away.

"You dare to push me?"

The man who was talking in a gentle voice a second ago immediately turned cold in the next moment. His eyes shot towards Ye Zichen like arrows, as if he wanted to tear her apart.

"I'm hungry, I want to cook."

After saying that, she took out a plate and poured the leek into the pot. With her other hand, she placed the bowl on the kitchen table.

"You!" He said angrily, "You damned woman!"

"…"

Xie Wan Yin looked at the man beside her and was stunned. Did this man like to watch others eat? She pursed her lips. She was really hungry, so she picked up her chopsticks and started eating.

A hint of surprise flashed across Su Lian's eyes. This woman was so rude when she was eating? She did not look like a lady from a noble family!

"Well, do you want to eat it?"

The man snorted before giving her a look of disgust. He then left without a second thought …

Xie Wan Yin's nose suddenly felt sour. The liquid in his eyes flowed along the line of her cheeks and flowed into his rice bowl. He acted as if she hadn't noticed it and continued to eat …

Su Lian Chen, if falling in love with you is a mistake, then I am willing to continue this mistake …

Su Lian walked into Xie Wan Yin's room and a faint fragrance quickly entered his nose. He frowned. Did this woman really not have the habit of spraying perfume? However, this fragrance was as enticing as her fragrance. The corners of his mouth curled up evilly.

Right at that moment, a furry object suddenly appeared on Su Lian's foot. She lowered her head and looked at it, then without hesitation, kicked it out.

"Awoo!" The ball let out a mournful scream and its round body rolled on the ground pitifully. It looked at Su Lian Chen warily, as if it would pounce on him and viciously bite him in the next second.

"Xie Wan Yin!" These three words almost came out from his teeth. The "gege" sound of the man's mastery sounded out, and he looked at the ugly thing on the ground in disgust.

"What's wrong?" Xie Wan Yin, who was still wearing an apron around his waist, ran over in a fluster. When he saw the ball lying on the ground, his big round eyes immediately revealed an expression of grievance as he ran over timidly.

Even Yinyin's heart was hurting. She squatted on the ground, hugged the little guy and rubbed its short legs. She bit her lips, but did not say anything in the end. This was, after all, the Su Clan, so how could she have the qualifications to open her mouth?

"Xie Wan Yin, you're actually raising a pet at home?"

"Yeah, my days in the Su Clan were too stuffy." After a moment of thought, he said, "This is not a pet. It's called Ball. It's my foster son."

Su Lian Chen looked at her in disbelief, as if she was an alien. "What? A godson? "

Xie Wan Yin looked at him blankly, not understanding why he was so emotional.

The man's piercing gaze was filled with an angry coldness. His expression was as if he wished to tear the Evening Hymn into eight pieces.

"Xie Wan Yin, I'll give you a limit to make it disappear from my sight today, or else, get the hell out of my sight along with you!"

A godson? It really was … Damn it!

"I don't want to!" Xie Wan Yin refused. Looking at his unsettled face, her body shivered, but she still mustered her courage and said, "Su Lian Chen …" I don't even have a friend in the Su Clan. I only have one playmate, the Ball. You can't be so cruel. "

Her soft voice caused Su Lian Chen's handsome eyebrows to slightly raise. This woman seemed to have thousands of different kinds of looks. quiet, sad, playful, coquettish... Which, then, was her true face?

"Will you?" After not getting a response for a long time, Ye Yin asked again.

"No." His tone was hard, "I'm allergic to pet hair, and... It's dirty! "

What was even more despicable was that if this ugly bastard was her foster son, then wouldn't he also be his … Damn it!

He gave her one last cold look, then turned around and went into the bathroom to take a bath … Xie Wan Yin's face turned red as he watched in a daze.

What did he want to do?

The phone on the table vibrated, interrupting her train of thought. Ye Zichen took a look and saw that the caller ID was … Elegant?

She had no intention of answering, but the phone seemed to be going against her. It rang again and again, and she had no choice but to answer it for him.

"Chen …" Her voice was soft and tender, with a tinge of weakness, "I am in the country now, and I know that you will forgive me if I say that I was too willful in the past, right? Also, I heard that … You're married just to get back at me, but do you really have the heart to do so? "

Xie Jianyin's hand tightened as he held the phone. He subconsciously looked at the figure in the bathroom, then said hesitantly, "I'm sorry, I'm his wife, Xie Wan Yin. He's taking a bath right now …"

The other party's breathing seemed to stop for a moment. Then, the person unexpectedly hung up the phone. The beep sounded in her ears, causing her to stare blankly at the phone in her hand …

Ye Xinya. How many nightmares and days did this name carry? Was she finally coming back? It looked like it was time to give up the title of Mrs. Su!

After a few minutes, Su Lian Chen finished her shower and came out of the bathroom. He crooked his finger at her, his tone so forceful that no one could reject it. "Come here and help me wipe my hair."

Xie Wan Yin was surprised. He took the towel and asked, "Are you going to stay in my room tonight?"

"What is it? "Do you have any objections?" Su Lian Chen's cold eyes seemed to stab into her like a knife. He even spoke in a voice that rose to thirty percent, "Or do you like to be alone?"

"It's not that I like it, it's that I'm used to it."

"Shut up!"

Then he gently wiped his hair. Su Lian's white fingers pierced through his thick hair and she closed her eyes in enjoyment. However, the heartstrings of the Evening Hymn were quietly strumming...

A wave of happiness filled the entire room. For the first time, Ye Yin felt that Su Lian Chen … You can love. Even if it was a moth flying into a flame, as long as there was that little bit of hope, she was willing to try it for him, for her happiness.

Tonight, he would share a bed with her … Face to face, or back to back, breathing the same air under the same roof. Thinking of this, Ye Yin's little face immediately blushed bashfully, just like a child that had no experience.

Finally, with her gentle wipe, Su Lian Chen's hair dried up.

"You sleep on the couch tonight!" Mo Mo ordered.

"Huh?" Nightingale was still lost in her own thoughts, unable to react.

"Don't you know? The Old Master sent someone over tonight to supervise us. " He looked at her in ridicule, as if he was looking at a clown. "You can't be thinking that I'm going to sleep in the same bed as you, right?"

"I didn't!" Ye Yin retorted with a reddened face, stubbornly biting her lips.

She was the most foolish woman in the world! It turned out that a man who fell in love with such a tender love as Su Lianchen was not happy, but doomed.

"I don't sleep on the couch." She stared down at her shoes and retorted in a low voice. Why would she sleep on the sofa when he came? She wasn't stupid, why did she keep lying on the soft bed and insist on sleeping on the sofa?

"You have no right to refuse."

"..."

He was right!

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