Married to the Protagonist: 69. Extra five

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About ten minutes later.

The brain occupied by impulsive nerves gradually regains its sanity.

The man's arms were wrapped around her waist. The space was too small. This leaning posture was uncomfortable. Their faces were only slightly apart, their noses were touching, and their breathing had not calmed down. , one blushed and the other flushed, and their eyes were glued together, as if they would be entangled with each other endlessly in the next second.

However, no.

On the contrary, after looking at each other for a few seconds with their hearts beating like thunder, the ambiguous atmosphere that was supposed to be a pursuit of victory was inexplicably dispelled. The embarrassment of hindsight crawled into his heart, and Yan Cheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down. Get out, Chen Jinyao stared for a while and then blinked. Then, as if they had touched something terrible, the two of them immediately bounced away from each other like springs that were stretched to the extreme.

"…………"

"…………………………"

The temperature of the originally scorching air plummeted to negative territory.

The two of them each returned to their respective positions, sitting upright with their backs straightened.

Looking at the almost dark window, quietly inhale, exhale, exhale, inhale.

Be calm, be calm, we are all adults.

You must be calm, and we are still a legal adult couple.

But to be honest, this instant contrast in the atmosphere is really embarrassing.

With heart palpitations, we could only look at each other and be speechless.

The two of them were as quiet as chickens for a moment.

When Yan Cheng tried to stir up a topic to lighten the atmosphere, Chen Jinyao lazily withdrew his gaze, lowered his eyes and cursed softly "stinky gangster", then opened the car door and got out of the car, slammed the door, and shook his head. He left without looking back.

As she walked in a hurry, her back looked more like she was running away.

When Luohuang fled, he didn't even take out the car keys.

Yan Cheng, who was still in the passenger seat, was stunned for a moment. The shaking car key brought him back to his senses. He raised his hand and touched his bitten lip, biting it in pain and making a hissing sound. The light in his eyes flickered slightly, and then he laughed softly.

It is undeniable that Yan Cheng is in a particularly happy mood now.

When he made the move just now, he was very sober and not drunk at all. It was probably because the atmosphere was just right, suitable for kissing. When he looked into her dark eyes, he suddenly couldn't help himself. He had laughed enough. Cheng took out the key, got out of the car and locked the car.

He started to whistle quietly, the wind was blowing under his feet, and he ran towards the elevator.

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I have to say, this is a very strange feeling.

But I really can’t tell what is strange.

If I can barely describe it, it’s probably that two people who usually sleep in the same bed or even hold each other tightly when sleeping have become “estranged” because of a small passionate kiss.

Of course, it is also one-sided "unfamiliarity".

Yan Cheng is an out-and-out shameless person. The distance from the car to his home is enough for him to adjust himself. He is still the same person as usual, but his behavior has quietly changed, and he has quietly begun to Been arrogant.

At this moment, he was leaning leisurely in front of the door, with his hands in his pockets, staring down at Chen Jinyao who was squatting in the corner feeding Duni cat food with her stubborn back facing him, "Wife , are you shy?"

"..." Asking questions knowingly!

Chen Jinyao calmly moved his sour legs and continued to stare at Duni who was eating. She would rub her hands from time to time, but her eyes were blank.

"What's there to be ashamed of?" Yan Cheng saw that she was awkward and didn't bother her at all, but he still had to expose what should be revealed, "Sooner or later."

"And you don't seem to be a shy person." He muttered.

This is true, but at this moment, Chen Jinyao's face was so red that she could bleed. After a moment of silence, she turned her head and raised her head to glare at him, "I want you to take care of it."

The tone was not particularly friendly, it even sounded like he was losing his temper.

But Yan Cheng could hear coquettishness in it. Looking at each other for a few seconds, he deliberately prolonged his voice and said "oh" to pretend to be enlightened, and joked with a smile: "paper tiger."

"……………………" She really wanted to jump up and bite him to death.

Awkwardness is the catalyst for two people to get along.

Because of this catalyst, I could vaguely feel that there was a change between them. This change was not obvious, but it was particularly important.

Spreading "affection" in their ordinary daily interactions.

"Love" is so silent that no one can catch it.

The awkwardness under Chen Jinyao's thin skin had not dissipated. She carried Duni into the bedroom, trying to use Duni as a light bulb to ease the embarrassment when she and Yan Cheng were alone, but it didn't work. After she took a shower When he came out, Duni had been thrown into the living room by Yan Cheng expressionlessly.

When he saw her shocked eyes, he said seriously without thinking, "Dunni snores, it will disturb me."

Chen Jinyao was even more expressionless than when he threw the cat. She kept applying sleeping cream and said unusually calmly, "...Oh."

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As soon as the bedside lamp went out, the bedroom instantly fell into darkness.

Only the silvery-white moonlight outside quietly crept in through the window, passed through the gaps in the untightened curtains, and shed a few rays of silver light.

"I think marriage needs some passion."

In the darkness, Yan Cheng said these words slowly, and the meaning was very straightforward.

There are not so many roundabout ways to express your feelings directly.

Chen Jinyao rarely got into his arms. She turned her back to him and huddled beside the bed with the quilt rolled up. If she had just moved a little further to the outside, she would probably have fallen under the bed.

Yan Cheng: "You can't be a coward once the passion is over."

He turned over and lay flat: "I won't do anything to you now."

"..." Chen Jinyao, "Bah!"

"Bah, bah, have a correct attitude. Don't doubt me. If there is a problem, solve the problem."

In a sense, she had to admit that Yan Cheng's words were very reasonable. After thinking about it for a long time while holding the quilt, Chen Jinyao was finally willing to let go of her reserve, turned around and moved in like a broken jar. In the arms of a man.

He rubbed it, sniffed it again, and then said as if giving alms, "Okay."

Young Master Yan snorted dissatisfiedly: "Hey, you are so capable."

Chen Jinyao raised her head and kissed his chin.

Midnight.

It started to rain outside.

Pitter-patter, pitter-patter. Later, when the rain gradually became heavier, it was like tiny hailstones hitting the windows, making a crackling sound.

There was no light in the house.

Probably the tonic mutton soup had an effect.

Yan Cheng began to feel hot all over, and there was a surge of anger going down. He tossed and turned for a while, and when he woke up, he couldn't sleep at all.

Seven or eight minutes later, he sat up from the bed.

He turned on the warm yellow bedside lamp and stared helplessly not far away for a while. After a while, he slowly retracted his gaze and lowered his head to look at the person sleeping next to him. Chen Jinyao's shoulders were half exposed, and the few red marks on her shoulders and neck were from a fight they had before going to bed. The fight didn't end, so he let her go before he kicked her off.

It was already very late,

If he really made trouble, she would probably still have the bed squeaking.

And she has to get up early to go to work tomorrow morning.

"..." Let's just think it was his conscience that discovered it.

But he regrets it now! ! !

It was pouring rain outside.

After this period of heavy rain, it started to rain again.

This kind of patter sounds very gentle, and it is easy to calm down the restless mood. Yan Cheng half-squinted his eyes, put on his coat and went to the living room to smoke a cigarette.

Duni squatted at his feet very obediently. He almost choked when he took a deep breath. When the smoke ring blew out, his thoughts began to wander: Chen Jinyao almost cried because of him when they made trouble before going to bed. He felt that he was possessed by a demon, or rather a pervert. He actually thought her crying was cute and wanted her to cry harder.

This marriage under a fixed agreement was unexpectedly good.

After smoking, go back to the bedroom.

Yan Cheng took a warm bath, which completely quenched the restlessness caused by the mutton soup. The mutton was very tonic, and what was even more tonic were the medicinal materials added to it.

He felt that his father-in-law and mother-in-law had some misunderstanding about him.

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I don’t know if I should call it a coincidence.

When Chen Jinyao's cell phone lit up, Yan Cheng happened to come out of the bathroom shirtless, wearing a pair of underwear all over his body. His shoulders, abdominal muscles and other places were covered with crystal clear water drops. In a relatively dim situation, the cell phone screen lit up. The light was particularly dazzling. Yan Cheng squinted his eyes, walked over, his eyes drooped, and he glanced casually.

This is a WeChat verification message.

——Yao Yao, I am Huo Qidong.

Putting the scalding hot baby on her belly didn't work. Yan Cheng held her and gently kneaded her lower abdomen with his hot palms, but it didn't work either. After waking up, Chen Jinyao's whole body was like It was as if her soul had been taken away, she was listless, curled up and moaning in pain. What was even more frightening was that in this half-dead condition, she was still struggling to get up to go to work.

"..." Yan Cheng did not admire her professionalism at all. He slowly narrowed his eyes and grinded his teeth, then locked Chen Jinyao's throat, pressed Chen Jinyao back to the bed with absolute strength, and casually The quilt covering him was lifted up and wrapped around Chen Jinyao, until she was wrapped into a rice dumpling that could not move at all. Only then did he feel relieved. He turned over and onto Chen Jinyao, who was forced to lie upright. Suddenly, just two fingertips apart, they were facing each other, just enough to look into each other's dark eyes.

Chen Jinyao was stunned for two seconds: "???????"

"Is it glorious to be a model worker?" The man's voice was still slightly hoarse because he had just woken up not long ago. After reaching for the mobile phone on the bedside table, he rolled off Chen Jinyao, grabbed his messy hair, and crossed his legs. Sitting aside, he drooped his dark eyelashes and said, "Wouldn't you just call me and ask for leave?"

The tone was inexplicably a bit harsh and mean.

After he finished being mean, he got up, climbed out of bed, and walked to the window in his slippers.

As for her mobile phone, he was already familiar with the lock screen password.

Looks like it’s not just a lock screen password.

After unlocking the lock, Yan Cheng also knew clearly what was inside.

Under Chen Jinyao's dumbfounded gaze, Yan Cheng quickly found her clinic's landline number, glanced at her, and dialed it directly.

The normal working hours of the clinic are nine o'clock in the morning, and it is now exactly 7:40, which is still early. However, under normal circumstances, the nurses on duty, Xiao Liu and Xiao Li, will open the door in advance. The two of them rent together, for convenience I commute to get off work and live only ten minutes away from the clinic on foot, which is very close.

At this moment, Xiao Liu had just opened the rolling shutter door. After the noise rose, she heard the front desk phone ringing. She thought it was a patient who had come to make an appointment in advance, but she never expected that it was a leave request call from the person who paid her salary. .

"My wife is not feeling well today and will not come to work."

Then, when she was still in shock mode and could not react, the phone was hung up before she could even say "Oh, I know".

The three-dimensional "beep" sound lingering in his ears made Xiao Liu think about it.

Feeling unwell? Where does it hurt? Why don't you feel comfortable?

Oh my god, Xiao Liu blushed instantly as he resisted the urge to scream, feeling like he knew some terrible little secret.

After the rain at night, I originally thought it would clear up.

I never thought that it would snow again, not the light snow that melted when it fell to the ground. When I opened the curtains and looked out of the mist-filled window, I could see edelweiss flowers.

Yan Cheng threw the phone back to Chen Jinyao and looked at her condescendingly, his thin lips slightly raised, taking it for granted: "You will rest at home these days. You run the clinic anyway, so it doesn't matter if you just skip work. ”

"Besides, the day after tomorrow is the weekend." He added seriously.

"..." Chen Jinyao disagreed and shrank her head under the quilt, revealing only a pair of **** eyes. After a moment of silence, she said: "You think I am you and can enjoy being at home every day with peace of mind. Retirement life? Go and look in the mirror. You are already fat. If you are fat, you will not look good."

Yan Chengli didn't want to pay attention to such words that were deliberately used to provoke the general.

In fact, Erguan is about to reopen, and there are many things that still require him to take charge of the overall situation. In this way, he does not have many days to play with the cat at home.

He sighed deeply, walked slowly to the bed, pulled Chen Jinyao's long hair hanging on the pillow, frowned and changed the topic very forcefully: "You seemed to have had your period before. Isn’t it so painful?”

Chen Jinyao hissed and shook her head to shake off Yan Cheng's claws that were messing with her hair. "Most of them still hurt like this." Only a few of them didn't feel much pain, or they didn't hurt so much that she couldn't help it. The point where you can survive.

Yan Cheng’s hand stopped for a moment.

The handsome eyebrows frowned, and then the frown deepened.

He stared at her bloodless cheeks and said, "I'll go to the hospital later."

"No need." Chen Jinyao pushed his head out of the quilt again and raised his chin slightly, "I will be alive after today and tomorrow."

Yan Cheng’s brows became a little tighter.

Obviously, he disagreed with Chen Jinyao's statement.

His eyes narrowed slightly and his thin lips curled up, as if he was looking for a suitable reason to persuade her to give up this thankless idea of ​​carrying her to death.

"This treats the symptoms but not the root cause." Yan Cheng pinched Chen Jinyao's chin.

My thumbs rubbed the delicate skin twice.

Although Chen Jinyao couldn't break free, she was still able to speak righteously: "I am a doctor." I know my own physical condition well.

For such symptoms, the best treatment is traditional Chinese medicine.

The conditioning cycle is relatively long, and you have to drink bitter medicine every day.

Hearing this, Yan Cheng sneered: "You are just a dentist."

Chen Jinyao stuck out the tip of her tongue and licked her lips: "..."

"What you said makes me suspect that you bought your dental qualification certificate."

"…………………………"

Fortunately, a hungry growl broke the deadlock.

After the sudden silence, the grunting sound stole the spotlight.

Yan Cheng glanced lazily at the alarm clock on the bedside table, then turned back to look at Chen Jinyao, who was shivering after being tortured by her aunt. He pursed his lips and subconsciously regarded her as a patient or weak in need. People take good care of patients.

Things have priorities, and the top priority right now is filling our stomachs.

"I'll make you breakfast." He compromised first and gave up dealing with her.

But he was secretly thinking: If Chen Jinyao still chooses to carry her to the end, he will carry her directly to the hospital.

There are also a few bags of instant meat buns and the like in the refrigerator.

Just put it in a pot and steam it, it’s pretty simple.

Chen Jinyao said "Oh" and seemed quite good, but the next second made Yan Cheng think that this was all an illusion, "I want to drink hot porridge."

"Just use the rice cooker. Wash the rice first. Remember to put less rice and more water." She also knew how to teach him, and she was surprisingly easy to use him: "Drink some." I'll feel better if it's warm. Do you have shredded potatoes at home? You can fry some shredded potatoes and go with the porridge."

"..." Young Master Yan gradually became expressionless.

The dark eyes gradually darkened, and the corners of his eyes twitched. He silently bit his back molars, thinking from the bottom of his heart that Chen Jinyao was taking advantage of his advantage and was arrogant.

Yan Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and gave him an extremely dangerous look.

Looking at the posture, it seemed that he was going to ignore Chen Jinyao, who was suffering from menstrual cramps.