Married to the Protagonist: 44. Step 44

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At this moment, Chen Jinyao turned over in bed.

The rustling sound scared Yan Cheng, who thought he was doing something bad, and subconsciously raised his head and held his breath, not daring to take a breath.

Even so, even if he kept the noise to a minimum...

Chen Jinyao still woke up. She was woken up by the urge to urinate and the sudden pain in her stomach. After waking up, she curled up and turned around, and felt a familiar heat flowing out of her body.

"..." Because she was so sleepy, she actually kept her eyes closed and refused to open them. As a result, she slowly and slowly touched her buttocks under the quilt. Well, the warm quilt made her feel comfortable. Completely heartbroken.

My mind was still in a daze, and while she stretched out her thin white arms and fumbled to turn on the bedside lamp, Chen Jinyao quickly jumped out of bed with her messy hair, lifted the quilt, stepped on her slippers, and headed to the bathroom. Rushing, he lazily raised his eyes and glanced forward, he saw Yan Cheng leaning against the wall, his face illuminated with white light, as silent as a ghost. Suddenly he saw the bedroom that was almost shrouded in darkness. There was such a figure inside, and Chen Jinyao was startled as expected. The moment she looked up and saw him, she screamed, took a step back and sat down on the bed. After seeing the person clearly and reacting, she The fire in my **** suddenly started to dry up, "It's scary to stand there in the middle of the night, you are sick!"

This roar could not be suppressed, and another "bloody storm" came rolling in.

Chen Jinyao's expression changed and she immediately stopped caring about it. She also forgot to get a change of clothes and rushed into the bathroom like an arrow from a string.

The door was slammed shut with force.

Yan Cheng, who had just recovered from the shock of being scolded as sick, said: "????"

The young master who grew up surrounded by stars has never heard someone yelling at him and scolding him in front of him. He immediately narrowed his eyes and began to think about what to do. He was trying to deal with this ignorant woman, but in the middle of the calculation, Chen Jinyao's cell phone in his hand reminded him like a hot potato: it was his fault first.

It is also shown in the TV series that the family conflict starts from peeking at the other half's mobile phone.

Besides, it is indeed quite scary for him to stand here without sleeping.

…………

There was silence for a while.

Yan Cheng decided to strike first. He walked to the bathroom door, leaned there, and knocked on the door with an innocent expression: "What is your mobile phone password?"

Almost at the same moment when he spoke, Chen Jinyao, who was already sitting on the toilet, began to realize that she had brought nothing with her. She was embarrassed and couldn't get out. There was still some white mist left by water vapor in the bathroom. , feeling depressed, finally regaining consciousness, she said "Ah", "What are you doing?"

"Huo Qidong added you on WeChat, and I just happened to bump into him." The man cleared his throat and said confidently, "I want to block him now, do you agree?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was five seconds of silence.

Such a long response made Young Master Yan not particularly happy. "Are you hesitating?" he asked, with a dangerous threat in his tone.

"No." Chen Jinyao frowned slightly and answered without thinking, "I agree, but before that I have a condition."

She reported the password, and Yan Cheng unlocked it as she wished, and quickly blocked Huo Qidong. He and Chen Jinyao agreed that this kind of thing must be done cleanly and neatly.

The keen intuition told them: The weasel must have had bad intentions in paying New Year greetings to the chicken.

The rain gradually stopped, and there was no more sound of pattering.

The city outside the curtains shines with its unique light in the middle of the night.

If Erguan was still in business, I'm afraid it would also be the first among all the colorful restaurants.

Chen Jinyao struggled for a few seconds, but was finally defeated by reality and stated her condition: "I want to take a shower, and you can bring me a change of clothes."

Hearing this, Yan Cheng’s first reaction as a straight man was, ‘Damn it, don’t you have any hands?’, and then he raised his eyebrows, “Wake up in the middle of the night and take a shower?”

"Didn't you wash it too?" Chen Jinyao shot back.

After almost three or four minutes of silence, just when Chen Jinyao's patience was about to run out, the man outside the door suddenly laughed.

He called out "Hello" slowly, his voice was hoarse, and his raised lips were meaningful. Then, he said with a half-smile, "If I didn't take a shower, you should be holding me down by now." Get into bed instead of ordering me to do things for you so powerfully and arrogantly."

"…………"

After the New Year, winter will be gone.

With the coming of spring when all things revive, various signs indicate that it is time for Yancheng to enter the spring season ahead of schedule. There is a little restraint in actions, but it is not too obvious. In words, it has long been ignored. , let yourself go, and say this as a matter of course without shame or shame.

Fortunately, after some exchanges before going to bed, Chen Jinyao lost her initial pretentiousness. At most, she permed her ears and made her face red, but she would definitely choke back. Moreover, at this moment, she seemed to have Shang Fang's sword. With it in hand, you don’t have to be responsible for provoking or teasing: "Ah, anyway, I’m awake now..."

It was full of hints, hints that made Yan Cheng's blood boil inexplicably outside the door.

"So, can you go get me some clothes?"

"Yeah." He lowered his eyes lazily.

The headlight in the bedroom was turned on, and it was bright.

The drawer in the middle of the wardrobe was pulled out, and inside were neatly folded underwear, either **** or cute.

It was so small that the man who had just extinguished the flames burst into flames again.

"..." A certain string that had just tightened seemed to be about to explode.

Yan Cheng barely dared to look at it. After taking one casually, he hurried to the bathroom.

The bathroom door was not locked. He knocked on it, and a soft and feeble "come in" came from inside. This sudden behavior of being able to break into the bathroom at will made Yan Cheng's heart skip a beat.

It can be said to be very bold, and he subconsciously held his breath.

But as he rushed in, he sneered and said, "I think I can take another bath with you." It doesn't matter if the skin is rubbed off.

Chen Jinyao raised her head and looked at the man who seemed to be getting ready to make a move.

The light was not dim, and her pale face really startled Yan Cheng. The image of a careless person who was ready to go to work day and night disappeared instantly.

"You..." I hesitated for a long time before you finished speaking.

After looking at each other for a while, with a bit of embarrassment filling the air, Chen Jinyao grinned miserably: "Well, my aunt is here."

"..." As if a basin of cold water was poured down from his head, Yan Cheng's face was expressionless, "Are you happy now?"

She nodded noncommittally, "Please change the sheets, thank you."

It was a non-stop night.

And it's not pretty at all.

Yan Cheng let out a long sigh, turned around and went out.

The huge gap between before and after marriage made him inevitably nag a few words, "I have never done such a thing, ah, I miss the days of having a nanny."

Thinking back to the beginning, why did he need to worry about these trivial things.

I never thought that Chen Jinyao inside seemed to have a pair of rabbit ears, "Yancheng, I have to make it clear to you."

Men who can't change the sheets are making a mess on the bed.

"You are marrying a wife, not a nanny."

"So we must share the housework."

Hearing this, Yan Cheng tightened his lips and said nothing.

He thought to himself, if Chen Jinyao still had the courage to say that the housework should be shared after seeing his miserable fighting situation after taking a shower, he would admit defeat.

Fifteen minutes later.

When Yan Cheng noticed that the shower was turned off, he hurriedly fled to the living room.

I don’t know what I am doing.

Chen Jinyao, who came out of the bathroom and saw the mess, had a cracked expression. After barely repairing the cracked expression, she maintained the calmness on her face, dragged her weak body forward and reluctantly pulled the dog. After the nest was cleaned up, she didn't care where the person who left the mess to her was. She just got into bed and prepared to cherish the last three hours before dawn.

Then, Yan Cheng came in wearing slippers.

Throw her a warm baby that is fully charged.

"I made you a cup of brown sugar and **** tea." The almighty Baidu taught him how to successfully plead guilty after leaving things alone.

However, things did not settle there.

After taking a sip of brown sugar **** tea, Chen Jinyao did not forget to glance at him: "If you don't know how, don't rush to look away. You can learn."

After a pause, he added with a smile: "I can teach you."

Yan Cheng looked complicated and struggled for a while, but finally chose to resist: "…………………………No need." I don't want to learn.

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The disagreement between Huo Qidong and Yan Cheng started when they were in college.

He couldn't remember the specific reason.

Probably out of jealousy or other reasons. What cannot be denied is that Huo Qidong is conceited and selfish. He is particularly good at disguising himself as a righteous person, but in essence he is narrow-minded, dark and cunning.

He dislikes Yan Cheng, so as long as it is owned by Yan Cheng or liked by Yan Cheng, he will **** it away at all costs.

After the successful robbery, he showed off his power and felt proud.

For example, Zhou Xue, Zhou Xue finally chose to marry him. He felt that it was the most honorable victory he had won. However, gradually, he vaguely discovered that things might not be as he thought... …

Long-term failure to deal with it will create a kind of inertia.

The dark side deep in his heart came out, and he couldn't see that Yan Cheng could still live so well after losing his beloved.

After adding Chen Jinyao on WeChat in the middle of the night and adding a familiar tone to the verification message, Huo Qidong had to admit that he did it on purpose.

He came up with this idea when he saw that Yan Cheng and Chen Jinyao had a peaceful life. He and Chen Jinyao had many friends in common. It was not difficult to get her contact information. It was kind of embarrassing to add her in the middle of the night. .ambiguous.

And he only needs to wait quietly until dawn, waiting for Chen Jinyao to pass.

With Chen Jinyao's previous crush on him, this was too easy.

However, until the next night.

There is still no message in WeChat.

When he tried to add her again, he found that he had been blocked.

"…………"

There is a bar in the city center called 1401 Erguan.

The name sounds very self-cultivation and not attractive.

But most of the people who can get inside are either rich or noble.

It is said that Erguan is a shrunken and concrete world of flowers and flowers that belongs only to the rich.

About the prey and the hunter, it is not a real love scene, but a real hunting ground, and most of it is the extravagance of living in wealth and living.

In the bar, the filled smoke and colorful lights complement each other.

Accompanied by deafening music, people swayed rhythmically on the dance floor.

Men and women touch each other, rubbing and twisting, releasing suppressed or excited emotions to their heart's content.

Compared with just dancing and carnivaling on the dance floor, some of the private rooms on the second floor are larger in size. The closed private rooms give people privacy. After being filled with heaters, the heat will rise straight up, so it can Staged scenes of more straightforward teasing.

The card game ends suddenly, and inevitably there will be a few grumbles of dissatisfaction.

After these dandies had finished complaining, they reacted and quietly raised their eyebrows and glanced at the old man Yan Cheng in the middle of the sofa, and suddenly fell silent in understanding.

There was nothing to say for three minutes, and all that was left was restless music. This kind of time without even entertainment was too boring and too difficult.

After playing with his cell phone for a while, Huang Mao raised his hand and pressed the bell on the wall, calling for service.

Not long after, a group of girls dressed in revealing but well-dressed clothes entered the box.

Except for Huang Mao named Ling, the other young masters all frowned.

"Brother Yan, you pick first?" Huang Mao said with a bit of flattery.

Yan Cheng raised his eyes to observe carefully for a while under the dim yellow and flickering light. For a moment, he turned his face to look at Huang Mao, narrowed his eyes slightly, and tapped the wall of the goblet with his index finger, meaning Shen Chang said: "Zhou Chao, it's only been more than a month, and you have managed the bar like this... Do you want me to join the police station?"

"No, Brother Yan, the bar business is better now." Zhou Chao actively came over and tried to explain something, "Besides, many clubs have this kind of business model, and it is rare to be investigated. Huh?"

When the young man who usually played better with Yan Cheng heard this answer, he glanced at him with disdain and almost laughed angrily.

Isn’t Zhou Xue’s cousin a **** **** this time?

"Of course the business in the brothel is so good that we can have **** every night." Yan Cheng lowered his eyelashes and seemed a little absent-minded, but it was more obvious that he didn't pick up on Zhou Chao at all, "I'm back now, you There is no need to host it here."

"Artest will pay you the wages that are due." He simply made the final decision and slowly put back his sleeves, "Take your sisters and sisters and get out."