Wife-wrapping Addiction: Mrs. Yan's family is not allowed to escape

Then, his girl did as he wished, no more dazzling, no cunning, no arrogance, no pride, gradually obedient, in front of outsiders, she was his subordinate.

No one will face up to her existence because she is Lian Cheng. There is no Lian vice president in the world, but there are more Mrs. Yan.

He said she could be a girl, a spoiled girl, like someone watering a cactus every day just to be nice to it.

Lian Cheng at Yuan's family dinner tonight is like a star that is about to lose its ability to shine. When Yuan Zhizheng asks her, she will subconsciously ask her if he is the spouse listed in her household registration book. , respect obviously shouldn't be a cowardly inquiry, should it?
Yan Qiutong also finally understood that the aura and posture of the woman dancing with Yuan Zhizheng belonged to Lian Cheng's arrogance, it was Lian Cheng's calculation for the next step, it was because she was trapped by him The cunning that has not been used for a long time after living.

He treats her with confinement, discomfort, and control.

Yan Qiutong was asking herself - what you want to see is that the original Lian Cheng will wither because of you, right?
No, not right.

"Yan Qiutong," Lian Cheng sensed the man's deep thought, and bit the corner of his lips, "It's been a long time since I came out by myself. I understand that you asked Jiang Xuan to order breakfast for me. There will always be some people behind me protecting me, but they didn't interfere, it's great, Yan Qiutong, I actually feel that after I marry you, there will never be a period of time when it's easier than it is now..."

"Are you going to give up this marriage?" Yan Qiutong took a deep breath, clearly feeling the throbbing pain in his heart, raised his eyes, and looked at the woman standing opposite.

Lian Cheng was stunned, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and after a long time, raised his eyes: "Yan Qiutong, I don't want to give up the relationship I have insisted on, but, you have to understand, if this is still the case between us, then in the end Lian Cheng, who is unwilling to be changed and is not like himself, is doomed to leave, even if he dies together... Anyway, Yan Qiutong, you will take care of Ye Qing, won't you?"

"Lian Cheng..." Yan Qiutong really couldn't take the little woman's words as a joke, because what Lian Cheng said tonight was too serious.

Lian Cheng was not joking, nor was she threatening, she was simply telling him that she would really do that.

Yan Qiutong felt that it was necessary for him to say something at this time.

Yan Qiutong stretched out his hands and fixed Lian Cheng's arms while the little girl was subconsciously dodging, just like that day, in the same position, he covered the scar with his hands, with firm but gentle movements:

"Lian Cheng, what you said is correct, but I can't accept what you said just now."

"Yan Qiutong?" Lian Cheng bit the corner of his lips, really not knowing what he said that the man in front of him would not accept.

"Lian Cheng, I admit all your accusations. It's because I changed my mind when I walked back. It's because I ignored your feelings. It's because I didn't notice your discomfort." Yan Qiutong looked at it for a while and paused. The girl who lived there slowed down her tone, "If you can tell me, it means that you haven't pushed me away, Lian Cheng, I'm very happy, after I did such a serious thing wrong, you still choose to talk to me , instead of shutting me out, Lian Cheng, as a husband and wife, you really deserve the word "competent."

This was Yan Qiutong's apology to Lian Cheng, it was the first time, and it was extremely solemn.

Lian Cheng suddenly had an urge to cry, she wanted to struggle, she wanted to cover her ears that could hear the man's voice, because when the man became serious and gentle, she couldn't help but let go of her grievances, she I couldn't help but want to say forget it, that's it.

"Lian Cheng, I was thinking about what you said just now, and I realized that I was cruel to you before." Yan Qiutong sighed, "It's not just that time that hurt you the most. It hurts you, and the silent violence of imprisonment you have been subjected to for a long time."

Lian Cheng lowered his eyes, but Yan Qiutong clearly saw the sparkle in the corner of the girl's eyes, and he made the girl he said to be pampered cry again.

"Don't cry," Yan Qiutong lowered his head, touched the girl's forehead with his forehead, and sighed, "Why are you crying again? I didn't want you to cry. It's me, you Why are you crying?"

"I'm right..." The man's tone was too gentle, Lian Cheng's temper suddenly broke out, and he shook his head with a little crying sound, "I haven't been out for a long time, I don't even know what I am I look so good, I actually wondered if I did everything wrong... Yan Qiutong, I was not like this before..."

Yan Qiutong felt sorry for the girl's tears, and felt even more distressed that the girl had become less like herself. She took a deep breath: "No, Lian Cheng, you did nothing wrong, you don't need to doubt yourself..."

"Then you bully me..." Lian Cheng struggled, trying to free his arm from the man's hand.

"Lian Cheng, Lian Cheng..." Yan Qiutong was worried that Lian Cheng would struggle and hurt herself, so she loosened her grip, but she didn't let go, "I didn't realize it until you were in the apartment, that's not home... ..."

"..." Lian Cheng was stunned for a moment, then bit the corner of his mouth.

"I was just thinking, what have I done?" Yan Qiutong said softly, the look in his eyes was very complicated, and he wanted to say something, but finally the words came to his lips, and he turned around, "Today's At that time, this feeling became more obvious, and I realized that my so-called being nice to you is to make you lose your ability to yearn for the outside world, and to let you learn to surrender instead of joy."

"Lian Cheng, it's because I didn't do enough," Yan Qiutong sighed, "That's what makes you sad, don't be afraid, I won't make you hurt again, okay?"

Lian Cheng lowered his eyes, but he still refused to raise his eyes to meet Yan Qiutong's.

Yan Qiutong was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for Lian Cheng to write down his words. Tonight, for his girl, the burden was really heavy, so he let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, if you don't want to answer, then let's go Don’t answer, Lian Cheng, you have to remember, what you want to do in the future, what you think is right, you just do it, you are right, the first thing I care about is you, the first wanton and lively Cheng."

"Is...really?" Lian Cheng said in a muffled voice.

Yan Qiutong smiled lightly: "Yes."

"Then what if I do something too extreme?" Lian Cheng asked hesitantly.

Yan Qiutong narrowed his eyes and laughed: "Lian Cheng, I'm not sure, but I know, if the final result is that you have the idea of ​​burning jade and stone together, then I don't think I have anything to compromise on."

Lian Cheng was stunned, raised his eyes, surprised, even more disbelieving.