My wife is in my arms

Chapter 167 Night Two
The cold wind was still howling that night.

The wind was very strong, forming a sharp contrast with the sunshine today after the heavy snow last night, as if the good weather during the day was just an illusion.

The wind blew through the gap in the windowsill, making the curtains sway left and right. Zhang Yi, who had just finished taking a shower, changed into a pink pajamas with a red mouth pattern printed on it.

She got up from the bed and walked to the cloakroom. She took out a thick coat and handed it to her husband Yuan Hong. In weather like tonight, no one would want to go out again after returning home.

But when you are in the world, there are always some things that you cannot control.

For example, for some reason, the director suddenly called her husband at this time and invited him out for a midnight snack. As an actor, it is really hard to refuse the director's invitation for a midnight snack.

The fact that she thinks of her husband is enough to prove that she regards her husband Yuan Hong as a friend. As for becoming friends with a director, let’s not talk about other things for now, but once she encounters a suitable role, she will definitely think of him first.

That's what being an actor is like.

Before you become real capital, you should not offend anyone.

"Come back early in the evening"

Zhang Yi gave some instructions and watched her husband put on his coat and scarf and leave the house.

Returning to the bedroom, she first closed the glass window tightly, leaving a gap in the window like she did at night. It was her best friend's habit before going to bed, saying that the room needed ventilation. Usually, Zhang Yi also thought this was good, at least the air in the room could circulate all the time, but it was really cold tonight.

Holding the air conditioner remote control, Zhang You casually turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom. She knew that her husband was called out at this time and would probably not come back unless he drank until the early morning.

There are such eccentrics in the director circle. They don't call before dinner, but wait for several hours after dinner. As if they didn't have a great time drinking with others, they insist on calling others out for a second drink, not afraid of drinking themselves to death, as if they have never drunk before. Zhang You has never done this before.

Just thought of Zhang You.

Zhang Yi lay back on the bed covered with the quilt, and the scene he saw in the supermarket in the afternoon immediately emerged in his mind. After a slight hesitation, Zhang Yi picked up the mobile phone next to the pillow.

Jiang Yiren called her two or three times in a row in the morning, but she chose not to answer for some reason. As a result, when she saw her in the afternoon... she was afraid that Jiang Yiren would ask about this matter, so she didn't even have the courage to go up and say hello.

Zhang Yi couldn't help but have a look of struggle in her soft eyes, and then she chose to call back directly, after all, she had to ask Jiang Yiren what she wanted to talk to her about.

What if there is something serious?!
There was a faint sound of air conditioning ventilation coming from the bedroom. Just as the phone rang for a while and no one answered, Zhang Yi was about to hang up and call again when the call was suddenly connected.

"Honey, what do you want from me this morning?!"

Zhang Yi took a deep breath, adjusted his mood, and asked with a smile.

“No…it’s okay.”

Hearing Jiang Yiren say this, Zhang Yi immediately felt relieved, but then her expression changed inexplicably. Jiang Yiren's tone was obviously wrong, and Zhang Yi couldn't help but frown slightly.

A certain thought suddenly came to Zhang Yi, and he hurriedly asked, "What are you doing now!?"

"sleeping!"

On the other side of the city, in the dark bedroom, occasional light came through the edge of the quilt. Jiang Yiren held her mobile phone and hurriedly reached out to pat her husband.

now.

Her cheeks were flushed and her body trembled occasionally. There was nothing else wrong, but... her husband was really a piece of shit. The quilt was arched high, and it seemed that there was a figure who was studying some scientific research. Not only was he holding a mobile phone in his hand, but he also turned on the phone light. Her pajamas and underwear... had been taken off long ago. Because of this reason, Jiang Yiren felt unprecedented shame.

Come if you want.

I have to see...

Jiang Yiren didn't even know what was there to study, and she even had to use her cell phone to turn on the light... Jiang Yiren desperately pressed her legs together, trying to use this method to make her husband quiet down, but at a certain moment, her body trembled again. Jiang Yiren was so ashamed and angry that if it weren't for Zhang Yi's call, she would have kicked her husband out just now based on his behavior.

"Is Xiao Zishan still sleeping with her dad?!"

Zhang Yi's voice came.

"kindness"

Jiang Yiren responded quickly, and finally... her husband stopped some of the behaviors that made her embarrassed and annoyed, and crawled out of the bed. Seeing that Jiang Yiren was on the phone, Zhang You did not disturb her. Instead, he took the pack of wet wipes that Jiang Yiren had reached for from the bedside table, took out a piece and wiped his hands.

"Honey, why do you seem so weird tonight? What's wrong? Is your husband sleeping next to you?!"

Zhang Yi asked casually.

"Yup!"

Zhang You put the tissue into the wastebasket, snatched the phone from Jiang Yiren's hand, and said directly, "Miss Zhang, my husband and I have things to do. Please step aside for the time being. We can talk tomorrow if there is anything."

Done.

Without waiting for Zhang Yi to say anything else, Zhang You hung up the phone.

"Where are the things I bought!?"

Zhang You asked.

"In a bag in the bottom drawer of the wardrobe"

Jiang Yiren seemed dissatisfied with Zhang You's interruption of her call with Zhang Yi, and replied unhappily. Following Jiang Yiren's instructions, Zhang You quickly found the bag. In the dark bedroom, he unzipped it, took out a box, unpacked it, pulled out a few pieces and threw them on the bedside table. He sat on the edge of the bed and tore open one... then returned to bed.

Now that we have seen it, it is time to get down to business.

The night is deep.

But the night seemed to become longer and longer. Soon, a faint moan was heard from the bed. The cold eyes in the darkness closed for a moment, and the rosy lips were tightly pursed.

At a certain moment, Jiang Yiren suddenly clenched the bed sheet with both hands..., her narrow and long willow-shaped eyebrows slightly frowned, and a trace of pain appeared on her delicate face.

The wind was still howling outside the window.

Zhang Yi leaned against the head of the bed in a daze, Zhang You's words just now echoing in his mind.

What does he mean!?

Didn't Yiren sleep in a separate bed from him a long time ago?!
The relationship between the two only improved slightly after Yiren returned, but when did it become so good?

Zhang Yi, who had originally planned to take on a new role and use time and distance to gradually fade away his inappropriate thoughts, now felt extremely complicated.

On the one hand, she reminded herself that they were husband and wife, and sleeping together was a normal thing. It was only a problem if they did not sleep together. On the other hand, she could clearly feel that she seemed a little unable to accept it.

It's obvious that their relationship has almost reached the point of divorce.

Why do we still have to do this?
After a long while, Zhang Yi slowly regained consciousness. She murmured to herself, "What does this have to do with me? Who am I?"

(End of this chapter)