The supporting actress always wants to divorce

When Ye Nanxing was preparing to cook, the doorbell rang a few times.

She washed her hands, wiped them clean, and went to open the door. When she opened the door, she saw a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes, but he was holding a teacup dog in his arms.

Ye Nanxing was stunned for a moment, this aloof image, with a puppy in his arms, was simply too incompatible.

Lu Yunxiao said blankly, "Xingmo, you forgot to take it away."

Ye Nanxing frowned slightly. After recovering his memory, he was extremely disgusted when he heard the dog's name.

But the puppy is very innocent, and she has kept it for so long, so she still likes it very much.

After two seconds of silence, Ye Nanxing took the teacup dog and said flatly, "Thank you."

She blocked the door, showing no intention of getting out of the way, obviously not wanting him in.

Lu Yunxiao curled his thin lips, and said in a cold and deep voice, "Ye Nanxing, you don't have to be on guard against me, don't worry, I won't imprison you again."

Even captivity can't change anything, he still can't bear to tame her.

"Your conscience has found out?" Ye Nanxing's eyes lit up, surprised by this, and said expectantly, "Then can you bring back the main character?"

She misses the real Lu Yunxiao so much. Although she is the same person with similar personalities, she still sees him as different.

The one she fell in love with was the protagonist Lu Yunxiao, not the Lu Yunxiao who came from the parallel world.

A look of cruelty flashed across Lu Yunxiao's eyes, and he said coldly, "Let me in first."

Ye Nanxing tightly held the teacup dog, feeling inexplicably terrified, and said weakly: "I have the right to keep you out."

Lu Yunxiao's long eyebrows were furrowed tightly, making his eyebrows sharper, and he said coldly: "I don't want to be rough on you, you'd better be good, otherwise I don't mind changing my mind and imprisoning you, and you won't even see the Lord in this life personality."

It just so happened that Baby Yi came running over. He didn't know what happened and said naively, "Daddy, you are here!"

Ye Nanxing pursed his lips and said sullenly, "Come in."

Children are innocent, so it is better not to let the son see that the parents are at odds.

Lu Yunxiao stepped into the room with long legs, and took the little guy's hand: "Baby Yi, are you watching cartoons?"

Baby Yi shook his head: "I'm reading a storybook."

The father and son chatted and walked to the living room.

Ye Nanxing closed the anti-theft door, heaved a long sigh, put the teacup on the ground, and let it move freely.

Then she went back to the kitchen and concentrated on making tonight's dinner.

She turned on the gas, started the pot to heat the oil, picked up the bowl containing the egg liquid with one hand, and held the lid of the pot with the other to protect herself, for fear of being splashed by the oil.

In the living room, Lu Yunxiao was reading a storybook to the little guy when a woman's scream came from the kitchen.

His temples twitched twice, and he said warmly, "Baby Yi, read the storybook by yourself, and I'll go see Mommy."

Baby Yi said obediently: "Okay, Dad, go and protect Mommy!"

The idiot Mummy must have been splashed with oil, so asking Dad to help will help strengthen the relationship, so he is willing to do so.

He hopes that his parents can reconcile as soon as possible and give him a complete family.

in the kitchen.

Ye Nanxing was in a hurry, looking at the cooking pot full of oily smoke, she was at a loss, the back of her hands were splattered red with oil.

Suddenly, a large hand grabbed her arm, pulled her aside, and turned off the fire on the stove.

The eggs in the pot have long been mushy and must be thrown away.

Looking at the messy kitchen, Lu Yunxiao shook his head helplessly: "Xingbao, you should stop trying to cook."

Ye Nanxing lowered his head, and said in a faintly resentful voice, "Please, teach me how to cook. I promise to learn it seriously."

She really wanted to cook a meal for her son.

Lu Yunxiao looked at her pitifully, aggrieved, delicate and soft, her heart was softer than ever before.

He had an idea of ​​wanting to hold her in his arms and rub her vigorously.

But the relationship between the two seems unlikely at the moment, and intimate actions can easily piss off women.

Deep in his heart was the endless guilt and remorse for the dead Ye Nanxing in the parallel world.

Therefore, he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes, forcing or torturing Ye Nanxing who was alive in front of him.

However, he will be ruthless about the master personality, separate the two, and slowly replace them, time will heal everything.

After a moment of silence, Lu Yunxiao sighed, "You just watch obediently from the sidelines."

So he poured the battered eggs into the trash can and rinsed the pot.

The ingredients for several dishes have been washed and cut, and he only needs to fry the vegetables.

Then, he methodically started cooking.

Seeing the woman watching seriously by the side, I know that she can't remember, and only by letting her do it can the memory be deep.

Then, he asked the woman to stand in front of the pot and cook, and he dictated to her what seasonings to put in and how much to put in, and what kind of stir-fry to make it out of the pot.

Lu Yunxiao's voice was neither too fast nor too slow, and his low and mellow voice was melodious.

Ye Nanxing subconsciously calmed down, and was no longer busy and chaotic.

Half an hour later, four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

Yi Baobao was pleasantly surprised: "Wow, did Mommy do this?"

Lu Yunxiao took the lead and said, "That's right, it's all made by your mommy, try it."

Ye Nanxing came over with two glasses of juice, one for Yi Baobao and one for Lu Yunxiao.

She picked up the chopsticks and picked up a piece of chicken wing for Baby Yi: "Eat it."

She is very confident that the dishes cooked under Lu Yunxiao's command will not taste bad.

The three ate dinner quietly.

Ye Nanxing watched the man finish his bowl of rice, then drank the glass of fruit juice that suppressed his second personality.

She wants to try again, since the man does not imprison her, then she will not give up.

After eating, Lu Yunxiao took the initiative to clear the table.

Ye Nanxing took Baby Yi back to the room, bathed him in the bathroom, changed into pajamas, and took him to the bed to lie down.

Her gentle voice told fairy tales and soon put the little one to sleep.

Ye Nanxing covered the little guy with a quilt, got out of bed and walked out of the room.

As soon as she closed the door, a pair of big pliers-like hands suddenly restrained her swan neck, pushing her against the hard wall.

Facing the man's sudden anger, Ye Nanxing felt suffocated and his mind went blank.

She grabbed the man's wrist with both hands and tugged, wanting to get more oxygen.

Lu Yunxiao stared at her with scarlet eyes, and lowered his voice, almost roaring: "Ye Nanxing, do you want to die?"

He didn't want the woman in front of him to follow in the footsteps of the dead Ye Nanxing, but she kept pushing him.

The medicine didn't work for him, but it really made him suffer so much that he almost couldn't bear it.

As the second personality, once he is suppressed, he will never recover.

Ye Nanxing's expression was in pain, and he was having difficulty breathing. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't have the strength to speak out.

He failed again, this man was terrifyingly powerful.

A few minutes later, Lu Yunxiao suppressed his anger and threw the woman to the ground.

He was condescending, looked at her indifferently, and said cruelly: "Ye Nanxing, forgive you one last time, and next time, I will torture you to death."

"Cough, cough, cough..." Ye Nanxing lay on the ground in embarrassment, his face turned red, and he opened his mouth to breathe heavily.

Lu Yunxiao took a deep look at her, then left with long-legged strides.

The security door of the apartment was slammed shut with a loud bang.

The teacup dog Xingmo came to the woman wagging his tail, as if he knew she was hurt.

It stuck out its small tongue and licked her fingers, soothing the woman in its own way.

Ye Nanxing lay on the cold floor tiles for a long time, and finally regained some strength.

Seeing Xingmo's movements, she twitched the corners of her lips, smiled bitterly, and raised her hand to stroke its little head.