The wealthy family's hidden marriage disease spoils the spoiled wife

Chapter 45 Are you coming back today?

Ye Ying stood at the door for a long time, still holding a key in his hand, but he didn't insert the key in the end.

He took out his key from the bag and walked to the opposite side.

Even though she and Lu Zhiheng obtained a marriage certificate, even though they should live under the same roof as husband and wife, Ye Ying still returned to her little nest.

The three days in the detention center were like a dream. Opening the door of the bathroom, Ye Ying washed her face. When she looked up and saw the almost transparent white face inside, she suddenly twitched the corners of her mouth.

I took out a towel and wiped my face. I didn't go home for three days. There was already a layer of dust in the house. I swept the floor again and mopped it clean.

There were still some quick-frozen dumplings in the refrigerator. Ye Ying turned on the gas stove, boiled the water, and threw the dumplings that had been in the refrigerator for an unknown amount of time into the pot.

Turning on the phone, there have been messages in WeChat for several days.

The most were sent by Ye Xiaohan, who told her about the school's holiday date, complained about their lecturer by the way, and then asked her how she was doing abroad, and if she had time, could she go on a trip.

Ye Ying replied to her, [Study hard and study abroad in the future. ]　
Ye Xiaohan quickly replied to the message, [Sister, I am studying hard now, it was you who sent me the message in class.I was afraid that you would be bored by yourself, so I wrote you back.grimace. ]
Ye Ying seemed to be able to imagine Ye Xiaohan's eccentric appearance, so she twitched the corner of her mouth helplessly, [Okay, I'm going to rest.You have a good time in class. ]
[understood.sad. ]
Ye Ying put down her cell phone. She didn't have a good rest yesterday, so she closed her eyes when she lay down on the bed. When she woke up again, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.

Ye Ying sat up from the bed and saw another key she had put on the bedside table. In the end, she got dressed and went to the opposite side.

She had only been to Lu Zhiheng's apartment once, so she didn't have much of an impression.

This time, Ye Ying looked at her carefully.

The house with two bedrooms and one living room is not very big, about [-] to [-] square meters. After opening the door, there is a bathroom on the right side, next to the bathroom is the master bedroom, and then there is the kitchen. The guest room is on the left side of the kitchen, and the middle is not big living room.

She thought that for a rich person like Lu Zhiheng, at the very least, his house should be like a villa in a romance novel.

There must have been no one in the living room for two days. Ye Ying stretched out her hand and touched the coffee table. There was already a layer of dust on her fingertips.

I took the broom and cleaned the room a little bit, and then mopped the floor.

When Ye Ying walked to the balcony, she saw that there was still a pile of clothes in the laundry basket next to the washing machine that hadn't been washed in time.

Ye Ying squatted down, looked at the brands of the clothes, and then searched online, which ones could be dry-cleaned and which ones could be machine-washed, and finally classified them into categories.

It's just that Ye Ying didn't dare to move the boxer pants.

By the time she washed all the clothes and hung them up to dry, it was already around five or six o'clock, and it should be Lu Zhiheng's off-duty time.

Ye Ying opened the refrigerator and found that it was empty except for a few bottles of beer and two packs of quick-frozen dumplings.

She ran to the vegetable market downstairs and bought a lot of fresh vegetables. Ye Ying didn't remember to send Lu Zhiheng a message until the insulation compartment of the refrigerator was full.

[Are you coming back today? ]

Lu Zhiheng should still be busy, so he replied half an hour later, [Go back, it's just late, go to bed first. ]
[Okay, be careful on the road. ]
Ye Ying put down her cell phone, turned on the TV, and searched for a channel over and over again, but in the end she couldn't find a satisfactory one.

When I went to the bathroom to take a shower, I remembered again that this is Lu Zhiheng's home, but there is nothing of hers in it.

Ye Ying found a white bath towel on the balcony, and wrapped it around herself in the end.

Wiping her hair, she glanced at the time, it was only seven o'clock.

Suddenly thinking of the message Lu Zhiheng sent her, Ye Ying turned on her mobile phone, entered Baidu, searched a lot of home cooking recipes, and then went to the kitchen to try it out, there was still natural gas.

In the cabinet, I found unopened rice oil and salt, as well as chopping boards and kitchen knives that have never been used since I bought them.

Following the home cooking video played on the phone, Ye Ying followed the chef inside and started cooking step by step.

By the time she cooked four dishes and one soup, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Open WeChat, chat with Lu Zhiheng and still pay attention to safety on the road she said.

Ye Ying opened WeChat, entered a message at the wrong part, and deleted it at the end, and deleted it after losing it. It seemed that nothing was right at this time.

The wall clock on the wall circled twice, and it was already twelve o'clock. Ye Ying took a bite of the food that had already cooled down. Although it didn't look very good, it still tasted good.

He tasted the other meals again, and finally took a sip of seaweed egg drop soup, which took more than two hours to make. Ye Ying ate and ate, and suddenly lost his appetite.

It was already displayed on the phone until the 25th. Ye Ying put away the food on the table, dumped it all into the trash can, and threw it at the door.

The corridor was terribly empty, only the overhead lights flickered occasionally to remind her that it was late at night.

Looking up at the opposite room where she was sleeping yesterday, Ye Ying entered Lu Zhiheng's apartment without looking back.

When Lu Zhiheng returned home, he saw a small ball curled up on the sofa. He changed into slippers and walked in. Ye Ying's body was only covered with a thin blanket, but the blanket only covered her body. Half, most of her body is exposed.

It has to be said that after receiving the marriage certificate, she was really a competent wife, waiting for him to come back at home.

The air conditioner in the room was turned on at 26 degrees, and it was still a bit cold.

She was only wearing a bath towel, revealing her delicate collarbone, her milky white skin glowed with a layer of warm light under the yellow warm lamp.

Lu Zhiheng half squatted down to help her cover the thin blanket, and suddenly he became drunk.

The person in front of him is a bit attractive.

Her eyes, which were so calm in the past, have been closed at this moment, her eyelashes are like fans cast on her eyelids, her nose is small and delicate, her pink lips are slightly pursed, she seems to have a solemn expression even when she is sleeping.

By coincidence, Lu Zhiheng's face slowly approached Ye Ying, until there was a soft touch on her lips, her lips were very soft, and there was a faint fragrance.

Lu Zhiheng slowly traced the shape of her lips, because he was a little drunk, but he was extraordinarily gentle when doing things.

But soon he was not satisfied with just touching her lips, Lu Zhiheng opened her jaw, and swept every corner of her mouth domineeringly.

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　　Coco (silly author): Lu San'er, your wife is cooking for you today!
　　Lu San'er (cold): I know.

　　Coco (smiling): This is the first time your wife has cooked for you, but she didn't expect to end up feeding it to the trash can.

　　Lu San'er: The daughter-in-law gets married and returns home. She will spend more time with her in the future, so it's not a bad meal.

　　Ye Ying: Oh?Yeah?
　　Lu San'er (keeps silent): Daughter-in-law, why are you here?

　　Ye Ying: Didn't you just bring your daughter-in-law home? If your daughter-in-law is not at your house, whose house do you want to be at?

　　Lu San'er: Daughter-in-law, I was wrong, I shouldn't be late...

　　Ye Ying (with a cold face): You are right.

　　Lu San'er (hugging her thigh): Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)