I became a koi carp wife in the 1990s

Chapter 161 Are you angry?
Ruan Xiaoru's expression changed slightly, apparently she did not expect her to respond like this.

All of a sudden, the surrounding atmosphere became a bit depressing and silent.

"Mom, life is your own. Don't always listen to the wind is the wind, and the rain is the rain. That's too tiring."

Yang Yuheng turned around, exuding a cool aura all over his body, but his voice was low and serious: "I don't want nothing to happen."

Jian Xing on the side was slightly taken aback, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. Is he defending her?
"Not leaving yet?"

Seeing that Jian Xing was still in a daze, Yang Yuheng reminded lightly: "What's the matter?"

Jian Xing regained consciousness, twitched the corner of her mouth, and walked out directly.

Ruan Xiaoru looked at the two figures walking out, her old face was indescribably wonderful!

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"What do you think your mother said?"

As Jian Xing was walking, he suddenly tilted his head and looked at him.

Yang Yuheng glanced at her indifferently, took the bag in her hand, and slightly parted her thin lips: "What do you care about so much? Just be yourself."

Jian Xing: "..."

This statement sounds like it makes sense!

Thinking of this, Jian Xing no longer struggled with anything, shrugged, and continued to move forward.

Looking at her brisk figure, Yang Yuheng didn't know what to think of, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and his mood seemed to become better.

The two returned home one after the other.

Jian Xing glanced at the time, and was too lazy to get too much food, so he suggested: "Cook some noodles tonight?"

"can."

Yang Yuheng nodded lightly and went back to the room.

Jian Xing took a deep breath and took out the meat and vegetables from the bag.

However, looking at the empty kitchen, I felt inexplicably depressed.

Nothing, how to store these things?

How about going to buy a refrigerator another day?

Well, if you want to stay for a long time, buying a refrigerator is a must-have appliance. After all, I don’t have time to go to the vegetable market every day to buy vegetables!
but……

After a slight pause, Jian Xing shook his head helplessly, and began to prepare the ingredients for cooking noodles.

After about half an hour:

Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng sat at the dinner table eating noodles, and the atmosphere was surprisingly harmonious.

"Do you think it's necessary for us to buy a refrigerator?"

When he was about to finish eating, Jian Xing turned his eyes to Yang Yuheng: "It might be better to reserve food."

"Buy it if you think you need it."

Yang Yuheng put down his chopsticks and looked at her thoughtfully: "However, we won't be at home for long!"

"what?"

Jian Xing froze for a moment, then looked at him puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"you guess."

Yang Yuheng stood up, looked at her deeply, the corners of his lips curled slightly: "Think about it!" and walked out.

Jian Xing: "..."

Damn, what does he mean?
Why do you think he meant something?
The next second, Jian Xing shook his head, sneered, and continued to clean up the dishes!

Suddenly, she stopped again, pursed her mouth in depression, why did he leave?

Shouldn't he clean up the dishes?
in the room:
Yang Yuheng sat at the desk, looked at a book on the desk, paused for a moment, then picked it up and opened it.

As a result, a few familiar banknotes fell from the book.

In the next second, he frowned slightly, bent down to pick up the banknote, and fell into deep thought.

In the past few days, he thought that the money for her shopping was spent on the money left by him, but he didn't expect that the five banknotes were intact in this book.

Where did she get the money?

Thinking of this, Yang Yuheng felt a strange feeling in his heart, a little uncomfortable, but also seemed to have a trace of pity.

Anyway, I can't describe this complicated mood!
When Jian Xing returned to the room, he saw someone standing in front of the desk, looking at something?
"What are you doing?"

Jian Xing paused for a moment, then stepped forward curiously.

It turned out that he was holding a book in one hand and money in the other, with an indescribable expression.

"Why is this money useless?"

Yang Yuheng looked at her quietly, pointing: "Also, I forgot to ask you, where did you get the money you paid for my dad?"

"What do you think?"

Jian Xing pouted, looked at him innocently, shrugged, and let the chair beside him sit down.

Yang Yuheng looked at her indifferent appearance, and frowned slightly: "Speak well!"

"Why didn't I talk properly?"

Jian Xing blinked and looked at him with piercing eyes: "Could it be that I can't have the ability to make money?"

"I didn't mean that!"

Yang Yuheng's face was calm, but his whole body exuded an air of elegance and dignity.

Jian Xing looked at the cold and indifferent face in front of him, his expression was a little dazed, and an inexplicable thought flashed in his mind, is he really a child of the Yang family?

Returning to his senses, when he met someone's deep expression, his heart trembled slightly, and he subconsciously turned his face away from looking at him.

No, she wanted him to fall in love with her, not him herself!
Thinking of this, Jian Xing felt a little depressed, and her brows became Sichuan-shaped.

Suddenly, when she stood up and wanted to go out to the yard to enjoy some fresh air, she was startled by the figure in front of her, and instinctively fell back on the chair.

"You... what are you doing?"

Looking at someone in front of her, she couldn't help complaining, "You scared me!"

"It's because you're too engrossed in thinking about things, and it's my fault?"

Yang Yuheng looked at her for a long time before parting her thin lips slightly: "Aren't you going to tell me the truth?"

"What truth?"

Jian Xing's eyes flickered, and she looked at him pretending to be puzzled.

My heart skipped a beat, I felt a strange feeling!
What exactly does he want to know?

"What do you say?"

Yang Yuheng pressed both hands on the handles on both sides of the chair, imprisoning Jian Xing between the chair and his arms, and the atmosphere instantly became a little ambiguous.

Jian Xing's mind is momentarily blank and stand alone, what is he doing?

The next second, she felt a hot breath on her face, and a low and hoarse voice sounded in her ear: "We are husband and wife, don't you think there are some things we should be honest with each other?"

"what?"

Jian Xing blinked, a little unable to return.

Did he say these words to prove that he wanted to live with her forever?
No, not possible!

Doesn't he have his white moonlight in his heart?

But thinking of her so-called system tasks, Jian Xing's mood instantly became complicated and contradictory again!

What should she do now?
Seeing that she didn't speak, but her expression was ever-changing, Yang Yuheng couldn't help frowning slightly. What does she mean by this?
Could it be that she has been thinking about divorcing him for so many days?
Is it because she really likes someone else?

When such a thought appeared, Yang Yuheng's stern face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of frost, and he squinted his eyes slightly to look at her!
"say!"

He pursed his lips, but his tone suddenly became cold and sharp: "Is your so-called liking mean you are angry with me?"

Jian Xing looked astonished, as if a flock of crows were flying over his head, quacking.

How does this relate to liking this topic?
(End of this chapter)