Time and you are my fault

All kinds of images flashed in my mind.

He said it many, many times, long ago.

'Chui, we don't want a divorce. '

'Chuey, I'm going to come to you and run. '

'I will prove it in my own way. '

She couldn't remember how many times he had denied her, so he tattooed the things about himself on his body to show his determination.

is it?

"How do you know the name?"

Chuy caressed the word 'one' distressedly.

Zong Yanqi didn't dare to say that he secretly read her diary, so he could only pretend, "Lian Shanshan mentioned it once by chance."

Chu Yi touched her tears, but was speechless for a while.

"Is it too touched, so you don't say anything?" He asked with a smile.

After finally figuring out this little woman's obsession with tattoos, he also heaved a sigh of relief.

Chu Yi suddenly looked at him angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me in the first place, you made me sulk for so long!"

Zong Yanzu sighed helplessly, "I thought Mucheng would tell you from the beginning."

Chu Yi suddenly remembered that before the centennial celebration, when she went back to the manor to try on a dress, Mucheng insisted on her leaving a lip print on the cardboard.

At that time, she was confused, but she didn't think about it.

However, at that time, he was already planning this matter.

Chu Yi looked at the group of tattoos again, fondled them fondly, "Does it hurt?"

He nodded, nodded vigorously, and said solemnly, "It hurts."

He was careful at the moment, the tattoo didn't hurt.

In addition, this kind of pain is nothing to him, but to a delicate little woman like Chu Yi, it must be painful.

Thinking of her rolling in bed during her menstrual period, he couldn't stand her suffering.

If she gets a tattoo one day on a whim...

He is 1 unwilling to ask his little girl to bear this pain.

Chuy sniffed, her eyes were washed with tears, she raised the man's forearm, and kissed the tattoo.

The gentle breath, as well as the soft warmth of her lips, instantly aroused the fire in his body.

The layer upon layer of darkness at the bottom of the eyes is hovering, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Chu Yi didn't notice his abnormality, and leaned forward, gently holding this face that couldn't be described as handsome with both hands.

She felt that she loved him more.

It's deadly.

A hard sip on his cheek, a resounding kiss that echoed in the dining room.

He was amused by the kiss, "I thought you were going to eat a piece of meat."

Speaking of eating, Chu Yi rubbed her stomach, "I'm so hungry."

He got up slowly, rubbed the top of her hair with his big hands, "Okay, let's eat."

"I want to eat pepper chicken..." She looked at the two dishes and one soup on the table, and suggested cautiously.

"Wait." Without any hesitation, he walked to the refrigerator and took out the chicken drumsticks inside.

Chuy followed and watched him start cleaning the ingredients.

Subconsciously wrapping his arms around his waist from behind, his voice was a little lonely, and his eyes were filled with boundless loneliness and fear.

"Zong Yanzu."

"Yeah." He didn't stop moving.

He likes Chu Yi's little gesture of relying on him like this, heartwarming and gentle.

"Why do you spoil me so much?"

"Isn't it good to be pampered?" He laughed, and his chest vibrated.

Chuy rubbed his back, "What if I get spoiled."

"Then you will be a lawless bully, I will support you."

Chu Yi's throat choked up, and she said after two seconds, "That's no good, if you don't support me in the future, then I won't be bullied to death."

He stopped cleaning the chicken nuggets, and that strange feeling surged up again.

There was an inexplicable tension and panic in my heart.

He continued, "I will always be here."

Chuy tightened her arms, trying to absorb the breath from him.

It seemed like this, the fear in her heart would be suppressed and driven away.

On the second day, Zong Yanzu and Chu Yi resumed their usual lives and went to work.

It seems that the days spent in the Star River Bay, the days of being behind closed doors, were stolen.

Chu Yi's car had a new windshield, but Zong Yanzu refused her to continue driving.

Threatened, unlucky.

Chu Yi didn't pierce his little thoughts, and sat in his co-pilot with peace of mind.

The two are like ordinary loving couples. The husband sends his wife to work every day, and picks her up after get off work to go home for dinner.

Since Chu Yi's account made her identity public, Zong Yanzhu deprived her of the right to cook under the pretext of 'everyone cooks the same'.

Chu Yi took the gimbal to shoot, and he did it.

In the two videos uploaded in succession, the main character suddenly changed. Some fans were dissatisfied, but they attracted more people's attention.

Zong Yanchu didn't show his face, but his good figure couldn't be concealed.

Everyone knew his identity, and all sighed that good men belong to other people.

A man who is rich, handsome and loves his wife belongs to someone else.

On the Internet, the popularity of Yixiu CP remains high, and the rich love that everyone yearns for, outsiders like this kind of sweet love with high value and no trivial matters.

Of course, not everyone is envious of such feelings, and the voices of doubt never stop.

Everything is based on Zong Yanzu's scandals in the past years, because in those scandals, Lin Luolian appeared the most.

Chewie saw it too, she just stared at those comments occasionally.

No anger, no anger.

Surprisingly calm.

Zong Yanzhu took everything seriously and asked people to delete those comments from the whole network.

In the middle of the night, Chu Yi was still lying on the bed playing with her mobile phone.

The sound of running water came from the bathroom.

Just as Chu Yi was about to put down her phone, a message popped up on the screen.

[Little sweetheart, the days have been going well recently. 】

Chu Yi felt a chill go down her spine, she gripped the phone tightly, her fingers turned blue and white.

Lin Fenghao's occasional appearance caused the ax on her head to fall by two points.

[It seems that you don't have the courage to mention our past to him. 】

Chuy's face became paler and her breathing became cold.

As soon as those images popped up in my mind, my body began to tremble subconsciously.

The sound of the bathroom door opening came, and a burst of dampness poured into the room.

Chu Yi immediately deleted the text message and blocked this group of numbers.

After finishing everything, she stared at the man's approaching figure in a panic.

His hair was blown dry, but there were still beads of water on his body.

The gunshot marks on the right arm are obvious, and the tattoo on the forearm is more wild at night with his movements.

Seeing that her face was not looking well, he was cooled by the moist and gentle face, walked to her side, and touched her forehead, but it didn't burn.

"You look bad?"

He can easily detect her subtle differences.

Chu Yi's heart seemed to be entwined with a thin thread. She smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, I accidentally clicked on a scary video just now, which shocked me."

He nodded her forehead helplessly, "Then come to my husband's arms quickly, and ghosts and ghosts will not come near me."

He got on the bed and patted his side with his big hands.

Chuy crawled over obediently.

She huddled in his arms, put her arms on his waist actively, and clinged to him in an extremely dependent and trusting posture.

here we go again……

This feeling again...

From an angle that Chu Yi couldn't see, doubts flashed in the man's eyes.