Chapter 113 - Happy.jpg (2)

December 26, 2021

That night…

 

 

 

 

 

Because of sleepwalking, Lu Li naturally lay on Chi Chenyan’s bed.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan also went to bed.

 

 

 

 

 

Seeing that Chi Chenyan went to bed, Lu Li had a small temper to express her dissatisfaction. She gave a ‘hum’, turned over, her back facing him.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan didn’t say anything and just turned off the lights.

 

 

 

 

 

The bedroom fell into darkness.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li opened her eyes. She had been waiting for Chi Chenyan’s response, but she only heard the steady breathing of the man beside her.

 

 

 

 

 

He really fell asleep?

 

 

 

 

 

Not saying anything to coax her?

 

 

 

 

 

Didn’t hug her?

 

 

 

 

 

Didn’t grab her waist, drag her into his arms, and hug her with her head on his chest?

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li waited for a long time, then quietly turned around, wanting to see what happened to Chi Chenyan.

 

 

 

 

 

She saw the man’s back, his breathing steady, sleeping peacefully.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li was at a loss.

 

 

 

 

 

How could Chi Chenyan be like this!

 

 

 

 

 

Is this what a husband who loves his wife should do?!

 

 

 

 

 

Didn’t she just blew rainbow farts to the idol trainees?

 

 

 

 

 

Why did it matter!

 

 

 

 

 

Stingy, stingy, really stingy.

 

 

 

 

 

The more Lu Li thought about it, the more unconvinced she was. She couldn’t let Chi Chenyan fall asleep like this, so she moved her body and kept squeezing into his side.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li put her legs and arms on Chi Chenyan’s body, and then she paused when she heard the man’s breathing. She finally pounded her fist on his body.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan finally shifted and faced her.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li got her wish and sticked to him.

 

 

 

 

 

The man didn’t hug her, but she didn’t mind, and deliberately rubbed against him, the hint was very obvious.

 

 

 

 

 

For this kind of cold man, just let him have a refreshing meal.

 

 

 

 

 

She washed so thoroughly today, her body having the scent of her body lotion. It just so happened that they haven’t done it in a while.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li hinted this.

 

 

 

 

 

However, to her surprise, the man was not moved at all.

 

 

 

 

 

In the end, he even turned on the small bedside lamp. Under the warm yellow light, Chi Chenyan was expressionless as he quietly watched her who was selling hints to him.

 

 

 

 

 

“...”

 

 

 

 

 

Frustrating.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li’s self-confidence was severely hit.

 

 

 

 

 

She then silently let go of the man’s arm.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan turned off the lights.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li pinched the quilt, her nose was sour, and she felt sad.

 

 

 

 

 

My husband doesn’t want to sleep with her anymore, my husband doesn’t love me anymore.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li felt sad and sleepy, she breathed evenly, and gradually fell asleep.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan immediately opened his eyes.

 

 

 

 

 

The fire that was burning was not extinguished and he felt pain.

 

 

 

 

 

He is like a leopard who has always been graceful, propping his arms, and leaning towards her.

 

 

 

 

 

She looked like she was asleep. He greedily took in her fragrance and when he remembered the soft body that was sticking to him, he felt his self-control wane.

 

 

 

 

 

She slept very heavily.

 

 

 

 

 

The man’s eyes deepened.

 

 

 

 

 

The next day, Chi Chenyan looked casual.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li knocked her head, she seemed to have a strange dream last night.

 

 

 

 

 

In the morning, her hands were a little sour, as if the dream was real.

 

 

 

 

 

Not only her hands, but her thighs were also uncomfortable.

 

 

 

 

 

It’s weird.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan passed by and saw Lu Li sitting on the bed, looking stupid.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

At the next ‘Idol Boy’ episode, Lu Li’s full and lengthy rainbow fart was cut to only two sentences.

 

 

 

 

 

Naturally, there were no big news.

 

 

 

 

 

But Lu Li didn’t care about this.

 

 

 

 

 

What she cares about is that Chi Chenyan has been very indifferent to her recently.

 

 

 

 

 

She can’t say that it’s bad, but he haven’t made small meatballs for her recently, and he didn’t take the initiative to hug her at night.

 

 

 

 

 

It’s like they were back to being a fake couple.

 

 

 

 

 

This makes the woman who has been accustomed to his warmth to feel uncomfortable.

 

 

 

 

 

She didn’t know what to say to Chi Chenyan, and she can’t tell him that she feels like he wasn’t warm to her anymore.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li comforted herself that he was just busy with work. She didn’t want to admit that Chi Chenyan is arguing with her.

 

 

 

 

 

But even though she didn’t want to admit it in her heart, the action was still obvious.

 

 

 

 

 

Today was her scheduled shopping time. Lu Li didn’t buy much for herself. As soon as she entered the shop, she went straight to the men’s clothing section.

 

 

 

 

 

Chi Chenyan’s clothes were selected from major brands in advance every quarter and there is no need to personally buy them, but Lu Li still bought a lot.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi sat on the sofa and drank the coffee that the salesclerk handed. Lu Li pursed her lips as she seriously choose clothes for Chi Chenyan.

 

 

 

 

 

Because she bought a lot, everything will be delivered directly to their house without having to carry it herself.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li bought clothes and felt that she could buy a new watch for Chi Chenyan.

 

 

 

 

 

It just so happened that she also need one, a couple watch.

 

 

 

 

 

After Lu Li swiped the card, she poked Qiao Jiayi in the rest area: “Let’s go and buy a watch.”

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi’s expression was complicated: “Is it another purchase for Chi Chenyan?”

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li nodded, “Yes.”

 

 

 

 

 

“I bought a lot of things for him, heh.” She was a little proud and seemed to think of Chi Chenyan’s reaction. He would definitely looked happy if he sees that she bought something for him.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi: “Won’t he be unhappy if you used his own money to buy things for him?”

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li: “…”

 

 

 

 

 

Finally, the two sat in a cafe with a delicate macaroon in from of them and a cup of black coffee.

 

 

 

 

 

Macaroon plus black coffee, the standard for ladies’ afternoon tea. Black coffee can neutralize the sweetness of macaroons.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li raised her phone, found a good lighting, and took a picture of the afternoon tea.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi dug in her tiramisu with a spoon, looking disgusted: “Do you need to post this to Moments?”

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li was choosing a filter for the photo: “Who said that I will post them to Moments?”

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi was still disgusted: “Weibo?”

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li ignored her, lowering her head and earnestly taking pictures.

 

 

 

 

 

She spent a while and tried several filters before she was barely satisfied.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi took a peek at Lu Li’s phone and saw that she did not open Weibo, but opened WeChat instead.

 

 

 

 

 

She sent a picture of the afternoon tea to one of her contacts and typed a line.

 

 

 

 

 

She craned her neck and looked at it.

 

 

 

 

 

What she typed was: Went for my afternoon tea today. Happy.jpg

 

 

 

 

 

She then glanced at the name of the contact person above: Chi Chenyan.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi: “...?”

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi felt that the world was spinning.

 

 

 

 

 

She just ran out to shop for Chi Chenyan and then even sent a message as trivial like afternoon tea.

 

 

 

 

 

When she recovered, she was noble and glamorous, and she was not moved by the public confession of her fake husband.

 

 

 

 

 

Lu Li was so proactive today, she and Chi Chenyan might have a problem at home.

 

 

 

 

 

In this situation, it is difficult not to think that their development is like those dog-blood dramas.

 

 

 

 

 

Qiao Jiayi looked up and down at Lu Li and couldn’t help but ask: “Are you chasing your husband to crematorium?”

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