I have a sweet wife at home, and my CEO husband wants to post it

Xu Yiyao was at a loss, what was going on?

Ji Qi'an made a bold statement earlier and wanted to buy a display cabinet of jewelry. Mrs. Chen's move was to step down for him.

"Thank you, Mrs. Chen." Ji Qian pulled Xu Yiyao's hand. What kind of reaction was that?

"Thank you." She said flattered.

Mrs. Chen smiled brightly, "Yiyao, which one do you like?"

Xu Yiyao looked at Mrs. Ji and felt relieved when she saw Mrs. Ji nodding.

In order not to cost Mrs. Chen, she picked an amethyst bracelet from a pile of jewelry, which was the lowest value among them.

The ladies around had all dispersed, and today's scenes were enough for them to talk about after dinner.

Halfway through the jewelry exhibition, Ji Qian lost interest and left first with Xu Yiyao.

Xu Yiyao said thank you, "Qian, thank you for speaking for me."

"I'm not doing it for you, I'm just doing it for the Ji family's face." Ji Qi'an told the truth.

He was outspoken and full of anger, "Persimmons only pick on soft people. With your soft temperament, who can you bully if others don't bully you? Have you always been this submissive outside?"

Xu Yiyao didn't understand why he was suddenly angry, "I don't know what to do."

"You won't refute?" Ji Qian asked her.

Xu Yiyao stopped talking, "I..."

Ji Qian said impatiently: "You have something to say, why are you hesitating?"

"How can I refute? What they said is all true. You ran away from the wedding scene without saying a word. If it weren't for Mrs. Ji, you wouldn't accompany me to watch this exhibition today."

"Tick tock." Xu Yiyao's tears fell from her face and dripped on the smooth back of her hands.

She raised her head, tears falling uncontrollably from her eyes, "They are right."

Ji Qian was stunned. She had never cried when he had spoken harsh words to her before. This was the first time he saw her cry.

"Do you blame me? That's how I am. You insist on marrying me."

Xu Yiyao's tears were like broken beads, falling one by one. She raised her hand to wipe her tears, and the more she wiped them, the more she wiped them away, so she stopped wiping them.

Xu Yiyao went from crying silently to bursting into tears, crying so sadly that she seemed to be venting the grievances she had suffered during this period of time.

Ji Qian frowned, "Stop crying, others will think I am bullying you."

Xu Yiyao cried so hard that she felt aggrieved, "It's you who bullied me."

Ji Qi'an patiently coaxed you, "I won't bully you, okay? Stop crying. You're not good-looking to begin with. You look ugly when you cry."

Xu Yiyao stopped crying and pursed her lips. Ji Qian thought this method worked.

Who knew that the next second, Xu Yiyao turned away and continued to cry.

Ji Qian was so frustrated that he was even more difficult to coax than his ten-year-old niece, so he simply ignored her and let her vent.

Xu Yiyao returned to the villa with red and swollen eyes. She didn't even change her shoes. As soon as she entered, she went straight back to the bedroom and closed the door.

Later, Mrs. Ji and Butler Wang also arrived at the villa.

"Where is Yiyao?" Mrs. Ji asked.

"In the room." Ji Qian turned on the TV, pressed the remote control impatiently, and switched through several channels, not knowing what program he wanted to watch.

Mrs. Ji was confused. The two of them were fine at the exhibition just now. Ji Qian was still protecting Yiyao and standing up for her. Why did the two of them seem to have a quarrel when they returned to the villa from the exhibition?

Mrs. Ji grabbed the remote control and turned off the TV, "What happened to her?"

"How did I know?" Ji Qian scratched his head, the woman's heart ached. He was not the roundworm in Xu Yiyao's belly.

Mrs. Ji glared at her son, got up and went to the bedroom, knocked on the door, and then opened the door and went in.

Xu Yiyao stopped crying at this time and was lying on the bed in a daze, her eyes and nose were red.

Mrs. Ji sat on the bed and held her hand, "Yiyao, tell mom, did Qian bully you?"

Xu Yiyao stood up and said, "No, it's none of his business."

Mrs. Ji's heart was like a mirror, "I know even if you don't tell me, it must be him who makes you unhappy."

"Mom, Qian doesn't like me, he..."

She waved her hand and interrupted Xu Yiyao, "Emotions are cultivated. Mom is very confident that he will like you sooner or later."

However, she had no confidence in herself. The only person he liked was Ye Xuanyi.

"Your task now is to give birth to a child as soon as possible. Once you have a child, the bond between you will become deeper."

Xu Yiyao said shyly, "Qian and I haven't had sex since that time."

"What?" Mrs. Ji was shocked. How long has it been since this happened?

Could it be that there is something wrong with her son? How to hold a grandson?

Mrs. Ji called Dr. Zheng, "Dr. Zheng, is there nothing wrong with Qian's physical examination in all aspects?"

Dr. Zheng was confused by the question, "There is nothing wrong with Mr. Ji."

"That's good, it's okay." Mrs. Ji breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I started to worry again, since there was no problem, why did it happen only once in such a long time?

In the evening, Butler Xu cooked a table of food and cooked a bowl of Shiquan Dabu Soup according to Mrs. Ji's instructions.

Mrs. Ji personally brought the soup and placed it in front of Ji Qian's position. "Doctor Zheng said that you have been a little weak recently and asked me to stew a bowl of soup to replenish you."

Ji Qian's expression was very unnatural, and when he met Xu Yiyao's eyes, "What the hell, I'm not weak."

Mrs. Ji couldn't refuse, "Follow the doctor's advice and drink it while it's hot."

He looked at a bowl of pitch-black soup, frowned and took a sip, "Why is it so fishy and salty? It tastes so bad."

"What nonsense, just drink."

Ji Qian closed his eyes and drank the soup in one gulp, until the bottom of the bowl of soup reached the bottom. Mrs. Ji was satisfied, this boy would definitely not be able to escape tonight.

After Ji Qian took a shower, he returned to the second bedroom, but couldn't turn the doorknob, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Ji's voice came from the room, "I'll sleep in the second bedroom tonight, and you sleep in the master bedroom. What does it look like for a husband and wife to sleep in separate rooms?"

Ji Qian turned around and went to another room, but he couldn't open the door. He knocked on the door, but no one responded. When he listened carefully, he heard Butler Wang's snoring coming from the room.

Helpless, he knocked on Xu Yiyao's door.

No one responded. Ji Qian easily opened the doorknob, turned off the lights in the room, and Xu Yiyao had already fallen asleep.

"My room is occupied by someone and I can't get in. I'll come to your place to sleep for the night."

When he didn't hear a reply, he walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, and lay down.

The spring is cold and the temperature at night is still relatively low.

Ji Qian felt hot and hot all over his body, and his blood was rising. His foot accidentally touched Xu Yiyao's foot, which was ice cold.

Xu Yiyao turned around, put her hand on his chest, and murmured, "No."

Ji Qian gently pushed her hand away, but unexpectedly, he touched her hand again the next second.

He tossed and turned, sweating profusely from the heat, so he simply took a cold shower and finally felt better.