Chu Ci stared at her and smiled softly for a while: "Is that so? That's how you position yourself?"

Zhao Moran lowered his eyes: "Do you dare to say it, right?"

"I haven't thought about it like this." His voice was thoughtful, and then he pinched her chin and forced her to look up. He looked at the flesh on her face carefully, not letting go of it inch by inch.

She couldn't stand him looking at her like this, struggling slightly, but he still controlled her firmly.

After a long time, he smiled softly: "It's quite similar."

She was extremely embarrassed, but at this moment he let go of her, took a step back and unbuttoned the two buttons on the collar of her coat and shirt, and her voice was faint: "Okay, I'm tired from taking a shower and sleeping."

Zhao Moran was a little scared. After drinking, he was newly married tonight, she was afraid that he would do whatever he wanted. But unexpectedly, after taking a shower, Chu Ci only had a bathrobe and left the terrace. He poured himself a glass of red wine and placed it on the railing. There was a box of cigarettes on his hand. He stood in the night and smoked for the middle of the night.

Zhao Moran stood for a long time and went to take a shower until his feet were numb. When he came out, he turned around and was still there. Naturally, she had no face to ask him to come in and sleep. After hesitation, he lay on the bed carefully.

She wore black silk pajamas, which he liked. She had no self as he asked, and just wanted to change her freedom a little... She didn't dare to sleep if he didn't come in, so she just waited until two o'clock in Lingli, and she sat up gently.

Chu Ci happened to walk in from outside, and was surprised and a little aware of her not sleeping. He smiled faintly and mocked her a little: "Why aren't you sleeping yet? Why are you still waiting for the wedding night?"

"No." She said quickly, then immediately lay down and pulled up the quilt to cover her face.

My face is very hot, but fortunately the lights in the bedroom are not bright.

Chu Ci slowly came in and sat down beside the bed, reached out and touched her face gently, and smiled silently: "How could it be so hot without a face?"

Her voice trembled a little: "Don't bully me like this."

"Why did I bully you?" Chu Ci laughed softly: "Tell me, how do I bully you?"

She didn't want to say it or couldn't say it. She knew that he did it on purpose and deliberately embarrassed her... so she closed her eyes and pretended to go to bed.

Chu Ci looked at her quietly, and after a moment he laughed at herself, got up and walked out.

Zhao Moran opened her eyes, she couldn't believe that he let her go, and... where did he go in the early morning?

She didn't want to ask about it, but she was afraid that he would come over and disturb her again, but she wouldn't sleep well, so she gently lifted the quilt and got out of bed, looked for a pair of slippers and went downstairs with bare feet...

Chu Ci was indeed downstairs, still wearing a white bathrobe and leaning against the sofa to drink. Several cigarettes were piled up in the ashtray in front of him.

Although her foot sound was very low, he still heard the sound and looked up at her indifferently: "Go to sleep, I won't go back to the room tonight."

She was so surprised that she didn't move.

He smiled coldly: "What? I can't bear to leave it? Or do you think wedding night is important like other women?"

She was a little embarrassed and even more embarrassed. She said softly that it was not. Then she had no face to stay and quickly went upstairs to close the bedroom door.

Her back was against the door panel, and her heart was beating... Her hands were trembling and her heart pressed down, as if she wanted to hold the beating heart and prevent her from beating so fast, but it was simply futile.

She felt a little ashamed. She obviously didn't like Chu Ci or even fear him, but he seemed to see through everything in his casual smile, and she felt ashamed.

Because of such a man, she still accepted him, and the couple's affairs seemed to become accustomed to her. She was very ashamed. After a long time, she calmed down. Chu Ci did not follow him. She bit her lower lip and suddenly understood why Chu Ci didn't touch her tonight. It was because in his heart, the wedding night belonged to him and the person in his heart, and Zhao Moran was just his legal wife, not his heart.

Unable to say anything, she slowly walked to the bed and lay down, and then she couldn't sleep much later...

When I woke up, the sun was already shining on the bed, warm.

Zhao Moran immediately sat up, looked around, and found Chu Ci sitting on the sofa in the corner reading newspaper, as if waiting for her to wake up. She grabbed her hair before she wanted to speak Chu Ci raised her eyes and looked at her quietly for a while, then said, "Awaken? Then get up and we will go back to the old house."

Zhao Moran looked at him quietly.

He said calmly: "Accompany you to your parents' house the day after tomorrow. Don't worry, I will give you any face, so that you, Mrs. Chu, will not be too wronged."

Zhao Moran pursed her lower lip slightly, without making a sound.

He didn't seem to understand that Mrs. Chu had long lost any face, and it was not something he could change by accompanying her to her parents' home once.

She didn't say anything, Chu Ci reached out and shaved her face lightly, and smiled softly: "Why are you unhappy if you didn't accompany you last night?"

"No." She lowered her head and raised her eyes for a while: "Didn't you say you want to go back? I'll go wash up."

After saying that, she got up and walked towards the bathroom. She walked very quickly. Chu Ci was still sitting there and staring at her back. He also knew that she was escaping and didn't want to face him. However, he didn't care. He just wanted a wife to marry her and just wanted a woman to have a baby, not to find an ancestor to come back.

Zhao Moran finished washing silently and changed into a set of clothes. When he came out, Chu Ci was no longer in the bedroom. She stood quietly for a while and slowly went downstairs.

In the restaurant, Chu Ci was having breakfast. He saw her coming down and said in a low voice: "Come here and eat soon, I'll go later. I'll have a meeting in the morning."

Zhao Moran was surprised, "Are you still going to work today?"

‘I hope I will accompany you?’ He looked down at the newspaper again and said casually.

She lowered her eyes and took a sip of milk: "I didn't think so."

Then he looked up at her, as if he was unexpected and thoughtful. Finally, he seemed to remember another thing: "You have never used the secondary card I gave you?"

Zhao Moran nodded, and then said softly: "I earn enough money. Besides, the family members usually pay in special accounts, so I don't need much money."

Chu Ci's voice was a little unhappy: "You may not need material things, but Mrs. Chu needs... There are always some social engagements after marriage. You can't always be as plain as before marriage. You have to be a wife as you are before marriage."

Zhao Moran suddenly lost his appetite and paused: "Is it your mother who said it?"

"No, it's my own meaning." He looked at her: "Don't you like to be with her?"

She didn't speak out or deny it.

Chu Ci said: "We won't live with our parents. Even if we have children, I will ask for professional care. You don't need to worry, but I don't want you to have a conflict with my mother."

"I understand." She said obediently, but she didn't want to eat at this time, so she simply let it go.

Chu Ci looked at her quietly, then asked in a low voice: "Don't it suits your appetite?"

She lied: "I want to eat Chinese style tomorrow."

"Just give me such a small matter to the servant." He said indifferently, then he took his coat and stood up, "I'll wait for you in the car."

She saw him go out and sat quietly for a while before turning around and getting his handbag down. When she got into the car, Chu Ci was smoking again. She instinctively frowned: "Can't you smoke less?"

She guessed that he would have to spend at least two packs a day.

Chu Ci pinched off the cigarette, "You care so much about me? You don't have to pretend."

"No." She said directly: "Don't you want children? For the sake of your child's health, you'd better quit smoking and drinking, wait... with your child..."

"When I have a child, I will smoke and drink, it will be fine, right?" He looked at her and said funny: 'The only thing you care about is the child, it doesn't matter if your husband's life or death is it?"

Zhao Moran whispered: "And I don't want to smoke second-hand smoke."

He smiled, "You care about yourself."

She didn't say anything else, and didn't dare to mess with him anymore...

Chu Ci glanced at her again, but didn't bother with her, so she drove the car to the Chu family mansion. Because it was the second day of their wedding, the Chu family prepared it early, of course everything was arranged by Chu Changhe. Mrs. Chu was in a bad mood and just sat on the sofa and waited.

The car drove in, and the servant immediately came in and informed: "The young master and the young lady are back."

Mrs. Chu was still sitting. When Chu Ci and Zhao Moran came in, she said quietly: "Your father started to be busy early in the morning. It is really inconvenient not to stay together. Chu Ci, you have taken over the position of the head of the family. It would be better to live in a house for many things. You said that the elders in the family can't come to you to find you for work. It's inconvenient. Besides, Moran has no job here, I can take more care of me."

She said, then looked at Zhao Moran: "Moran, what do you think?"

Zhao Moran was naturally unwilling to do so, but it was obvious that Mrs. Chu was embarrassed and beat her up.

In this way, even Chu Ci looked at her, and seemed to have no intention of rescuing her. But Chu Changhe wanted to say something, Zhao Moran spoke and said softly: "Look at Chu Ci's meaning, I can do wherever I am."

Chu Ci was quite surprised. She thought she would resist softly, but she didn't want her to push the matter back to him. He didn't make things difficult for her anymore and said to his mother: "My place is also big, or if it's not too close, I go directly to the office to talk. There is always a place."

Mrs. Chu wiped the corners of her eyes lightly and said indifferently: "That's because I've thought too much. It turns out that you all have thought about it."

In the tone, it was unhappy.

Zhao Moran would not make her feel even more unhappy, so she sat there quietly and drank tea. Chu Changhe looked at his wife: "It's all agreed that they will let them take charge of their children's affairs. Let's enjoy the peace of mind when we are old."

Mrs. Chu said, "You are lazy, Moran is still young. I have to help and give some advice on many things so that I won't make jokes when going out for social events."

She continued: "After all, there are fewer scenes in her mother's family."

Chu Changhe was very unhappy, but he was afraid that the children would be more embarrassed when they had an attack, so he could only bear it. Soon after, the servant came over and said, "Madam, it's time for you to take medicine."

Chu Changhe immediately said: "Yes, take medicine! You will be better after taking medicine."

He glanced at Zhao Moran, with a little apology inside—

This child is also good-natured, but if he changes others, he may not be able to bear it.
Chapter completed!