My wife is in my arms

Chapter 77 Begins Part
There was a knock on the door.

Jiang Yiren walked out of the kitchen and opened the door to the living room.

"Coming!"

The person who came was none other than her good friend Zhang Yi. Today, the woman was wearing a pair of black tights that showed off her good figure, and a black casual jacket.

Zhang Yi's arrival did not surprise Jiang Yiren.

Because this was what she and Zhang Yi had agreed on last night. Even though her husband was about to take the crucial step, Jiang Yiren was still worried that her husband would retract his foot at the critical moment, so she asked Zhang Yi to come and pick up her husband and take him to the crew last night.

"My dear, you are still as beautiful as ever"

Close the door.

Zhang Yi looked at Jiang Yiren, and just when her rosy lips were about to move closer, she was pushed away by Jiang Yiren with a smile. Zhang Yi was not annoyed, but complained, "It's you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't agree to send her husband off so early in the morning, let alone her. But Yiren, I always feel that you are making a fuss over nothing. Your husband is not the male lead, but just a supporting role... Oh, such a sumptuous breakfast is really too much of a fuss."

"Others don't need this, but my husband does."

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"hehe"

Zhang Yi couldn't help laughing immediately, and then she nodded repeatedly and said, "Indeed, your husband is different from other men. The first time he went out to film, it was like...your husband hasn't gotten up yet!?"

Just as she was about to continue joking, Zhang Yi remembered Zhang You's personality and couldn't help asking another question. After Jiang Yiren nodded, she dared to continue joking and said, "It's just like a lady working as a hostess for the first time. It's inevitable to feel nervous and uneasy. You're afraid that the customers will be rude, and you're also worried that you won't be able to make a living as a hostess. Filming is very simple. Just get scolded by the director a lot."

“That’s what I’m worried about.”

Jiang Yiren said, "When you send him to the crew later, remind him that if the scene hasn't been filmed yet, why don't you beat the director first?"

"If your husband really does this, he'll become really famous. From now on... he'll be someone who makes directors tremble in fear."

Zhang Yi couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't worry, your husband is not a fool. How could he not know that directors are people who cannot be offended, let alone beaten, but..."

At this point, Zhang Yi hesitated slightly, then nodded and said, "When I sent him off, I did have to remind him a few words. At home, fists can show your family status, but outside, fists are not enough. You need capital to succeed. Honey, I left my husband for you and ran here early in the morning, and I even specially sent your husband off. Don't you have any appreciation?!"

Zhang Yi tilted her head back and pointed at her rosy lips. Her meaning was very clear.

Jiang Yiren smiled helplessly, and finally touched her cheek lightly.

"Wrong location, this is it"

Zhang Yi said with a smile.

“I can come here.”

A sudden voice sounded.

Zhang You, wearing lace pajamas and coming out of the second bedroom, interrupted the flirtation between Jiang Yiren and Zhang Yi. He leaned against the doorway and said in a teasing tone, "Jiang Yiren, this is why you forced me to go out to work! So I was just getting in your way because I had nothing to do. Tell me! How far along are you guys?!"

Jiang Yiren's expression showed a moment of embarrassment.

Instead, Zhang Yi looked at Zhang You and snorted coldly, saying, "Get lost, stop speculating about Yiren and me with your dirty thoughts. We are pure, right, Yiren? Why are you cooking again? Forget it, I'll just go with you!"

While following Jiang Yiren into the kitchen, Zhang Yi glanced at Zhang You's face in pajamas, and then quietly withdrew his gaze.

"This fresh-awake face shows no signs of swelling, so resistant to damage."

Zhang Yi commented in her heart, then said, "Usually my husband makes breakfast for me at home, but when I come to your house, I actually have to make breakfast for him with you. He's treated so well... Oh, Yiren, that variety show you're on seems to be recording today too..."

Zhang Yi's occasional questions could be heard from the kitchen. By the time Zhang You finished washing up and changed into casual clothes, Jiang Yiren, who had woken Xiao Zishan from bed, had already served breakfast to the table with Zhang Yi.

Zhang You was stunned.

There were various foods on the ordinary dining table.

There were poached eggs, boiled corn and sweet potatoes, baked cakes, fried steak, ready-made yogurt cereal, and fruits such as apples, bananas, and cherry tomatoes that Jiang Yiren must have prepared for herself.

But Zhang You looked at the high-legged plate with corn and sweet potatoes placed together, and felt something was wrong.

Because of this high-legged basin, he instantly thought of a painting... "The Last Supper". It seemed that the high-legged plate placed in front of Jesus was just like this one. Zhang You didn't remember exactly whether it was a high-legged plate, but in his impression it should be a high-legged plate.

If it really is... The Last Supper.

Does what's in front of me now mean "Last Breakfast"!?

Zhang You always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on what was wrong. When Zhang Yi urged him to eat breakfast quickly and then sent him to the crew, Zhang You always looked at the high-legged pan for no reason.

If... then he would be much more miserable than Jesus.

Others can still have dinner after all, while he has breakfast.

On the timeline, he was seven or eight hours ahead.

"What's wrong!?"

Zhang Yi noticed that Zhang You kept staring at the high-legged plate intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help asking.

"Jiang Yiren"

Zhang You didn't answer, but focused his attention on Jiang Yiren. When she looked up at him, he said seriously, "Forget it today. Throw away this high-legged plate later. I feel very uncomfortable looking at it."

Jiang Yiren curled her lips.

Isn't it a bit early for him to display the domineering demeanor of a top actor before he even goes out to work?!

Perhaps, only after being pointed at and scolded by the director after an hour or two will I realize who I am.

After breakfast, Zhang You gave some more instructions before going out at Zhang Yi's urging.

"dad"

Xiao Zishan, who was sitting at the dining table, called out "Dad" and held Zhang You's feet for a while as he stepped out of the living room. He looked at his daughter, and saw Xiao Zishan grinning at him and said, "When you go out to work, don't always miss home and come back."

Jiang Yiren's lips curled up slightly.

"Dead girl"

Zhang You glared at Xiao Zishan, then walked out again amid the little girl's laughter.

"Dad, go out and work, don't make no money"

Xiao Zishan spoke again.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a "ouch" from the elevator entrance. Xiao Zishan stuck out her tongue and lowered her head to eat obediently under her mother's gaze. At the same time, Zhang Yi's complaints and slanders were heard outside.

"Why did you hit your head against the wall?! You haven't worked in ten years, and now you're so excited you're hitting your head against the wall! Look carefully before you go. Don't think you can just go back and rot away just because you got hurt today. Your wife left you in my care. From security guard to actor, that's incredible, Zhang You. Not only have you taken a big step forward, you've also crossed over. In modern terms, the gears of your destiny have begun to turn."

(End of this chapter)