The whole world expects me to get a divorce

Wen Yan was very tired that night, and when he fell asleep, he was crying and sobbing, as if he had been bullied severely.

But he still held Rong Xiao's hand and fell asleep, snuggling up to Rong Xiao's side obediently.

Rong Xiao's hand was much wider than his, but he clenched it tightly, touching Rong Xiao's ring finger with his fingers.

On the ring finger is a red thread that no one else can see, connecting their past and present lives, and wearing an emerald ring that everyone can see, binding Rong Xiao's body and heart.

When he woke up the next day, Wen Yan thought with all his heart and eyes that he had been let go, that he had slept through it all, so it would be inappropriate to be angry again.

And the old monster has always loved him, even if his crime is unforgivable, he is not in a hurry to settle the score, there is still a lifetime to toss about.

But what he didn't expect was that Rong Xiao would turn his face and deny anyone after the sex this time. Last night, he was still so enthusiastic that he had teeth marks all over his body. After getting out of bed, he was as cold as ice, as if they didn't know each other well.

After breakfast, Rong Xiao sat in the living room chatting with Su Meng and Qin You, his expression was normal, but he just didn't give him a positive face.

Wen Yan was about to tremble with anger.

What's this called? It's called arrogance!

Don't put on the roof for three days!

He was sitting in the dining room having breakfast, and from time to time he stretched out his head to look into the living room, and when he saw Rong Xiao's refreshed look, he became very bored.

He had never been wronged like this in his life, with a slumped face and drooping eyebrows and eyes, anyone who saw it would have to say a word of distress.

And You Buwen was still watching a joke from the sidelines, teasing him while adding milk to him: "Sir, you are very angry. Anyone who offended him before would be lightly skinned. Young master, you just admit your mistake." Not for one night, at least for a month."

Wen Yan's eyes immediately swished like small knives, swishing away.

You Buwen is not afraid, Feng Shui turns, and now it's Wen Yan's turn to be that paper tiger.

But he smiled lightly, and gave Wen Yan another idea, "I'm going to make osmanthus cake for my husband, if you want to help, you can do it."

This is to let him be good at making snacks to coax Rong Xiao.

Wen Yan could do as soon as he heard it, and after gulping down the milk, he followed You Buwen into the kitchen.

You Buwen prepared the ingredients and chatted with Wen Yan, "It's strange to say that my husband doesn't like desserts, but I would like to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, but please put less sugar."

Wen Yan smiled: "It's not because he likes to eat, it's because I like it. Before... I can't say the past, it should be in my previous life. When I go down the mountain, I always like to buy dim sum from a time-honored brand in the city. My favorite is If you eat half of that sweet-scented osmanthus cake, you have to give him half, and as time goes by, he doesn't like it anymore."

Thinking about it now, his behavior is actually very hateful, just like forcing a person who can't eat spicy food to get used to Sichuan cuisine.

But Rong Xiao not only held his nose to eat, but also often went down the mountain to buy for him, and casually fed him while he was reading the script, which made him suspect that Rong Xiao's hidden hobby was feeding small animals.

Wen Yan thought about the past, and his heart softened a little.

As soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he didn't want to swim without asking for help.

"I can make sweet-scented osmanthus cake. Although it's not delicious, it's not bad either," he asked Youbu, "Go out and find them, I'll do it myself."

You Buwen has never seen Wen Yan cook.

Not to mention that this young master doesn't stick his fingers to Yang Chunshui, he can't even hold the oil bottle upside down.

He didn't compete with Wen Yan either, he went out when he saw that Wen Yan really knew how to do it.

You Buwen walked to the sofa and sat down. Qin You and Su Meng had watched enough excitement these two days, and finally regained a bit of conscience, remembering their friendship with Wen Yan, and deliberately asked You Buwen: "Where is Ayan, doing what?"

You Buwen glanced at Rong Xiao with a smile: "I'm making osmanthus cake for my husband to apologize."

Rong Xiao's eyelashes moved slightly, and there seemed to be no anger in his expression.

But he still said coldly: "Is he coaxing me or coaxing himself, obviously he likes it."

Both Qin You and Su Meng looked disgusted, feeling that his words were not right.

"Forget it, you're so proud of yourself, Ayan is coaxing you like this, if you had your tail, you would have raised your tail long ago," Qin You laughed at him, "Treasure you, there is no such shop after this village .”

She and Su Meng have both seen it.

Rong Xiao calmed down a long time ago, but now he is still a little sad in his heart, and wants to do something with Wen Yan.

It's just that Wen Yan's concern is chaotic, and he can't wait to hold Rong Xiao in the palm of his hand.

Rong Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to her, but glanced at the kitchen.

In fact, Wen Yan coaxed him like this in his previous life.

Mostly because Wen Yan took one more look at that beautiful young gentleman, and when he found out, he was so cowardly that he talked sweetly, nestled in his arms and kissed his chin, and brought some snacks to his mouth.

The waves are flying, but they are cute and cute.

And he didn't live up to it, and was repeatedly coaxed by Wen Yan to give in to Mao, so Wen Yan dared to do it next time, every year new apprentices came in and waited eagerly, for fear of missing any beauties.

When Rong Xiao thought of these old things, the anger that had just calmed down seemed to revive again, and he barely calmed down after drinking three sips of tea.

Osmanthus cake didn't want to eat it either, just wanted to catch Wen Yan and beat her ass.

In the kitchen, Wen Yan cheated with all kinds of spells, and made the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Finally, he took it out of the steamer and wanted to cut it open and put it on the plate. He obviously could let the knife automatically, but he had to do it himself. He gestured twice with the knife and cut the whole piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into two finger-long pieces. .

And when he cut the last piece, the knife tilted slightly, and it cut into his hand, leaving a blood mark, which flowed on the cutting board, and also stained the last piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Wen Yan threw away the last piece of pastry, and did not take care of the wound on his hand, so he washed it under the water.

Just two seconds after he rushed, the kitchen door was slammed open.

Rong Xiao walked in with a dark face, walked straight to Wen Yan, grabbed his finger and looked at it, and with a light touch, the wound on Wen Yan's finger healed instantly, leaving only the freshly grown light red tender Meat.

"Is it fun?"

Rong Xiao lowered his eyes and asked Wen Yan.

A monster like him is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

He knew that the house was very safe and that Wen Yan would not be in danger, but when he smelled the smell of blood, he rushed in immediately.

As expected, Wen Yan did not disappoint him, he had a cut of less than one centimeter, and refused to heal himself.

Wen Yan thought to himself, it's not fun, but it's useful, so you're hooked by me.

He hooked his hands around Rong Xiao's neck, kicked off the slippers, stepped on Rong Xiao's feet with his bare feet, and tiptoed to kiss Rong Xiao's chin and lips, acting pitifully and obsessively like a puppy.

"Who told you to ignore me?" He rubbed Rong Xiao's chin, "You only talk to other people all morning and ignore me. Who is your bonded partner?"

Rong Xiao's heart spurned him for being easily shaken, but he wrapped his arms around Wen Yan's waist, for fear that he would fall.

He looked at Wen Yan's flattering and obedient eyes, and at the red hickey inside Wen Yan's collar, his eyes darkened.

Wen Yan smiled, took an osmanthus cake from the plate, and brought it to Rong Xiao's mouth.

Rong Xiao paused for a few seconds before opening his mouth to eat, but Wen Yan quickly came up and bit the other half from his mouth.

"After eating the sweet-scented osmanthus cake I made, you can't ignore me. You can get angry with me, even quarrel with me, but you can't ignore me." Wen Yan put his arms around Rong Xiao again.

He said with seriousness on his face, "Rong Xiao, we have missed each other for too many years, I don't want to be separated from you for a day. I can't stand you neglecting me, if you ignore me, I will wither immediately .”

He really couldn't bear it, he had been kept on the tip of Rong Xiao's heart for too long, surrounded by tender love, whenever Rong Xiao treated him a little coldly, he would be like a bird in fright, worrying about gains and losses.

And Rong Xiao sized him up, as if thinking about the credibility of Wen Yan's words.

In the cognition of monsters, sweet words are useless, only contracts are inviolable.

In his previous life, he believed too much in Wen Yan's oath, and he ended up like this. In this life, he will never make the same mistake again.

Rong Xiao lowered his head and kissed Wen Yan's eyelids, he already had a plan in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

He liked that Wen Yan nestled in his arms so obediently, as if he couldn't go anywhere but his arms.

He put Wen Yan on the table, kissed Wen Yan's lips and chin, and finally showed a gentle expression.

"I don't need you to swear to me," Rong Xiao said softly, "You have sworn enough in your previous life. In this life, I only look at actions. You have to use actions to prove that you love me and will not leave me."

Wen Yan had already been dazzled by the old monster, and agreed, "That's natural, I promise to be a good husband with 24 filial piety, and let you see how we human beings dote on our wives."

But Rong Xiao just smiled, and leaned over to kiss Wen Yan again.

In the end, the plate of sweet-scented osmanthus cake was completely cold, but luckily Rong Xiao didn't dislike it, and shared it with Wen Yan.

Qin You, Su Meng and You Buwen outside didn't get a piece of it.