Time and you are my fault

Chu Yi blushed and pushed his head away with one hand.

The man raised his head and looked at her with a half-smile, "It's all gone, help you pull back your clothes."

Chuy just lowered her head, because of the struggle just now, the deep V neckline was skewed, revealing the bra inside.

He just used his teeth... to pull the clothes back.

Suddenly, she stopped cooking and curled up in his arms.

But still considering his body, "Put me down, your body..."

"Not so weak that you can't even hug your own wife."

Chu Yi sneered, "I'm quite self-aware."

"Chui!" Seeing her like this, he found it extremely eye-catching.

He reflected on what he had done recently, and nothing offended her or made her unhappy.

But Chuy's attitude changed too much.

Ever since she returned to work in the company, she has been ignoring him, either working late into the night, or having receptions and banquets.

Knowing that he didn't like her appearing in public in such revealing clothes, she chose this deep V high fork dress.

When Huang Feng's message was sent to his mobile phone, he saw the woman in the photo smiling sweetly, and seeing her freely shuttle among various crowds, he felt a breath in his heart and couldn't let it out.

Pushing the person on the passenger seat, he immediately went back to the driver's seat to start the car, and drove back to Xinghewan.

Along the way, Chu Yi was silent.

She pushed down the car window, resting her arms on the edge, resting her chin on her arms, and blowing the night wind with her eyes closed.

Even the wind is warm on a midsummer night.

She drank a lot of red wine, and she had great stamina. When the wind blows, she feels drunk.

After getting out of the car, before she could unbuckle her seat belt, the door was opened.

The tall figure of the man bent down and reached out to unbuckle his seat belt.

Chuy was wrapped in his breath, looking at his calm eyebrows and staring at his beautiful jawline.

Suddenly, she reached out and grabbed his neckline, pulling him to the front.

Their breaths were entangled, and she almost pressed his cheek and asked, "Aren't you angry?"

He paused with his fingers, but still hooked the loose hair around her cheeks behind her ears, and then picked her up.

The man walked steadily, and she leaned on his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat, which also beat with his frequency.

This road has no end.

She greedily closed her eyes and curled into his arms.

But there is no endless road in this world, and soon entered the living room.

Put the woman in his arms on the sofa, squat down and take off her high heels.

Seeing the red bloodstains on her feet, the man frowned imperceptibly.

He put the shoes back in the hallway, took the soft slippers and put them beside her, got up and went into the kitchen.

The light in the living room is gentle and bright, and there are occasional sounds of ding-dong collisions in the kitchen.

Chuy leaned on the sofa, hugged a pillow in her arms, curled herself up into a ball, and looked at the outline seriously.

Zong Yanxiu, if I act like I hate you, can you hate me too.

Otherwise, I really don't know what to do...

Her heart was so sour that she was about to explode, but she didn't dare to express it sensually.

When Zong Yanxiu came over with the hangover soup, he saw the little girl hugging the pillow and shrinking to the corner of the sofa, sleeping deeply.

Her hair didn't know when it fell down, and it covered her shoulders softly and softly.

The man stood there, sighing silently.

As she walked by, her cell phone rang.

He glanced at the woman's frowning brows, and immediately answered.

"Hi, young lady, I'd like to confirm with you again. I'm going to check the wedding venue at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Will there be any changes on your side?"

Zong Yanxiu put the hangover soup on the tea table and said lightly, "No change."

"Zong... Zong Zong, okay, does Zong Zong want to go together?" The manager asked cautiously.

"Ah."

"Okay, then don't bother you and the young lady, see you tomorrow, Mr. Zong."

After hanging up the phone, he sat on the sofa and patted her cheek lightly, "Yiyi?"

Being disturbed from sleeping, Chuy turned her head dissatisfied, "Skipping breakfast."

The man's brows that had been frowned all night finally faded away, and a slight smile appeared on Leng Jun's face.

He hugged him into his arms, "Drink this, or you will have a headache tomorrow."

Chewie muttered dissatisfiedly, but still opened his mouth with his hand, and took two sips.

"It's so hard to drink..." She woke up slowly, frowning her dark eyebrows with an aggrieved expression on her face.

"Take two more sips, and then eat candy." He took out the fruit candy she bought for him from his pocket.

Chuy rubbed against his shoulder, closed her eyes unconsciously, and said slowly, "You have to drink something worse than this every day, and the sugar is for you."

His heart was unbelievably warmed by her few words.

Looking at the woman who was as lazy as a cat in his arms, he lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

It seemed that one kiss was not enough, so he continued to kiss again and again.

Chu Yi didn't know about these things, she really fell asleep.

When she woke up the next morning, she was sleeping in the bed with no one beside her.

Looking at what I was wearing, it was pajamas.

He touched his cheek hair again, it was makeup removed.

She fell asleep on the couch after coming home last night and doesn't remember anything after that.

So Zong Yanxiu helped her take off her make-up and take a bath?

She immediately lifted the quilt and stepped out of the bedroom with her slippers on.

There was an aroma wafting from the kitchen, and she stood at the corner looking at the man in the kitchen, wearing a home apron, adding salt to the porridge.

She came to the dining room with her slippers on, glanced at the breakfast on the table, and saw a man approaching with a casserole.

Chewie sat on a chair with her chin propped on her palm, with a bored expression on her face, "I want to eat a sandwich."

The man really wanted to know her thoughts in advance, turned around and went into the kitchen, and put the freshly cut sandwiches in front of her.

Chuy choked, her eyes drifted upwards, "Oh, I want to eat a bacon sandwich, not a ham sandwich."

The man didn't react at all to such making things difficult. He turned around and went into the kitchen, and took out the bacon sandwich that he had made in advance.

Chuy, "..."

"Eat." He took off his apron and sat beside her as if nothing had happened.

Chu Yi held the chopsticks, "I don't want to drink milk, I want to drink soy milk, I want red bean, barley, yam, and black soy milk."

She looked at the man calmly with her watery eyes, and she didn't feel that her request was unreasonable at all.

Zong Yanxiu paused the hand holding the chopsticks, and then put it down.

He looked at her fair face, the dimples on her cheeks were obvious because of her pursed lips.

"Chui, are you sober?"

Chu Yi picked up the vegetable salad with chopsticks in boredom, "I'm not drunk at all."

"Well, now that you're sober, let's talk about why you always find fault recently."

As soon as Chu Yi heard it, her eyes glared at him immediately, "Which eye of yours saw me finding fault? I didn't do anything, and you couldn't stand it? That's good, you go, this house is mine."

Zong Yanxiu, "..."

Before he could say anything, he was silenced by her barrage of rhetorical questions.

"Look, I told you to talk, but you can't tell. If you can't tell, eat quickly." After she said this, she immediately lowered her head and bit the sandwich.

For breakfast, the two ate in unusual silence.

After the meal, Zong Yanxiu cleared the table and washed the dishes as usual, and Chu Yi went back to her room to change her clothes and prepare to go to work.

When he was about to go out, Zong Yanxiu grabbed his wrist from behind, and he also snatched the car keys.

"Why? I'm going to be late for work." She asked impatiently.

"Your job today is not to go to the company."

"Where is that going?" she asked curiously.

He stared at her innocent appearance, only feeling that the suffocation in his heart was becoming more and more suffocating.

He raised his hand, clasped her chin, and slowly tightened it, "Go and see the wedding venue."

Chuy, "..."