I married you just to get revenge on you

September 2020, 5 AD

The weather... how about you?

Jiang Ruke, you can do it, you are really good, excellent!Tianxiu!The show of Tihua!No one shows you!

You can pour my stir-fried pork with vegetables, and I can also take over your cold war.

I have already apologized, and I have shown my sincerity... It is you who have been not answering, and you have been rejecting me.

Well, Cold War, okay.

I accept.

Today is the third day of our Cold War.

well.

If you don't look at me, I won't look at you either. Love whoever you want.

Each eats his own food, each finds his own mother.

Goodbye.

But what my father said made me feel very confused again.

I have been staring at Jiang Ruke for more than [-] years. Do I really just hate and hate him?

Speaking of it, I don't have any serious hatred with him.

I chose to marry him...was it really to protect Wei Lin?

There is

What did he mean by that sentence?

He means...has he eaten yet?

Isn't he gone?

Lying, or...

It's so annoying, and my heart is so messed up.

Don't want to think about it anymore.

Zhuang Che, good night.

Get a good night's sleep.

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Jiang Ruke glanced at Zhuang Che, and his heart trembled, why didn't the little wife support him today?

"Cough. Aunt Su... Today's porridge is delicious." The man knocked on the porridge bowl and said.

Aunt Su was on the table, glanced at Zhuang Che, then at Jiang Ruke, smiled awkwardly, and said, "...Thank you."

Zhuang Che still didn't respond, he just cared about himself, holding the porridge bowl, and ate bit by bit.

"Aunt Su, I'm off to work."

After that, the people left.

When passing by Jiang Ruke...just passing by.

No eye contact, no verbal greeting.

"..." Jiang Ruke suppressed the words that were almost on his lips, clenched his fists, and remained motionless indifferently.

Until Zhuang Che left and the door closed.

He just stood up angrily!

"... Su Hong, you did a good job!"

Seeing that Jiang Ruke didn't say a word, Aunt Su picked up her phone and cursed at her, only then did she realize... It turns out that the young master was tricked.

Zhuang Che sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, without saying a word.

"Your belly is getting bigger, it's not convenient and dangerous to go out again. In this way, you don't have to go to work in the future, and go home to raise your baby."

Seeing his son like this, Zhuang Yan always felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that you had a fight with my uncle?

Zhuang Che glanced at his father, with a sullen face and a little confused eyes, and said, "I don't want to go back."

"why."

"I don't know. Maybe... I can't walk."

Seeing his son talking nonsense so carelessly in front of him, Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows, speechless.

"Ahem... It's normal for young couples to quarrel, don't take it too seriously. Make an apology and apologize, and everything will be fine."

"I've already done it, he doesn't accept it, I don't want to continue, so be it. Give birth to a child, I will divorce him. He likes children, let him carry the child by himself...he is not... ..."

Doesn't he like Wei Lin?

Take the child and marry Wei Lin home as a wife.

Let Wei Lin be his precious child's stepmother, how wonderful, the family reunion.

Zhuang Che patted his stomach dejectedly, he didn't know what he thought of, suddenly laughed twice and sighed sadly.

"You child, what are you talking about? How can you talk about 'divorce' so seriously?"

Zhuang Yan frowned, seeing his son's depressed state, felt distressed.

"Don't you like him?"

Facing his father's words, Zhuang Che raised his head in a daze, and asked, "Who said I like him?"

His eyes were a little moist.Uncontrolled.

"You don't like him, why do you bother to marry him?" Zhuang Yan said, he took a deep look at his son, and spoke earnestly.

"I...I don't want him to marry Wei Lin, so I will!"

"So you put yourself in it? Are you so stupid? Are you Zhuang Che so stupid, tell me."

"I……"

Zhuang Yan shook his head, and said: "Jiang Family, Zhuang Family, who can't see that you like Jiang Ruke? You are the only one who doesn't know!"

"I... I, like him?"

Zhuang Che seemed to have heard some joke, but after thinking about it, he found that he couldn't laugh, because the joke, as he thought about it, began to feel more and more real!

"Yes. You just like him! Otherwise, why do you think me and your mother would agree to you marrying him? You are our son, if your heart was not for that kid, how could your mother and I agree? Are you so foolish?"

The man sighed, and said: "Since you are married, you and Jiang Ruke are one family! If there is any conflict, you need to communicate more. Since you have given yourself to Jiang Ruke, you have to be responsible for your choice!

Xiao Che, marriage is different. Could it be that your love for more than twenty years is not worth a few days of noise? "

Zhuang Che was silent.

He is still thinking about whether he really likes Jiang Ruke!

Dad said he likes Jiang Ruke. He has liked Jiang Ruke for more than [-] years?

But he obviously hated him for more than twenty years.

He left early in the afternoon and went home.

He looked at this home, the place where he and Jiang Ruke lived together for nearly five months, and suddenly his heart became complicated.

"I really, like him?"

The conversation with his father deeply affected his mind.

He began to think about his attitude towards Jiang Ruke in the past twenty years...

Does he really, really like him?

"Crack."

Jiang Ruke opened the door and saw Zhuang Che nestled on the sofa, looking thoughtful, he opened his mouth, not knowing how to speak.

"..."

He scolded Su Hong in the morning!

However, now facing Zhuang Che in turn, he doesn't know how to let go of his face.

"cough."

The man changed his slippers, walked up to Zhuang Che, moved his lips, and suddenly said, "Stir-fried pork with green vegetables...it's delicious."

"……"what?

Zhuang Che raised his head and looked at Jiang Ruke, still feeling resentful in his heart, he glared at him and ignored him.

Although he ignored him on the surface, but in his heart... he cared.

Didn't he throw away the lunch box?

Saying this now, what do you want to do, meaning that you want him to make another copy for him as an apology?Or... no, no way, how could he pick up and eat the things he threw away.

After washing up and returning to the bedroom, Zhuang Che wrote a diary as usual, with a few strokes. As he wrote, his mind became more and more confused. He wrote a lot of strokes in that diary.

He was lying on the bed, not fast asleep.

He heard the sound of the door opening.

He slept on his side with his back to the door, and the bed behind him sank, so he could feel it.

"roll."

Zhuang Che's voice was faint, cold, and crisp.

This is, ruthless.

Jiang Ruke was blushing and thick-skinned, lying on the bed beside Zhuang Che, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

"Get lost. Don't make me say it a third time." Zhuang Che said coldly without opening his eyes.

Jiang Ruke didn't dare to offend his little wife, he was wronged himself, got up in embarrassment, said "good night", and left in despair.