My foolish snake husband wouldn't stop pestering me (Mtl)

Ch 15: Three Broken Fingers

    "Do you dare to hit someone in the future?"

    Yan Rui cried and shook his head: "Don't dare." After

    getting a satisfactory answer, Duan Chen released his hand, took out the gauze from the glove box and threw it to him.

    "It's bandaged." Said it was bandaged, but it was actually to let him cover the wound and prevent grandma from looking at it.

    Yan Rui shook his hands and lifted the gauze. His right hand was no longer able to move. A slight movement of his fingertip hurts like a needle.

    Yan Rui wrapped the gauze around his fingers in a mess, and tied the four fingers with his left hand over his mouth. The bandage was crooked and it didn't work at all.

    Before the bandage was finished, Duan Chen stepped on the accelerator and the car slammed out.

    Yan Rui slammed forward uncontrollably. Fortunately, he responded in time and grabbed the seat belt, otherwise his forehead would have touched the car window.

    The corner of Yan Rui's eyes swept Duan Chen's profile inadvertently.

    The eyebrows flashed a little bored, one hand controlled the steering wheel, the other hand touched the cigarette case from the car platform to open it, and one of it came out to light it.

    Yan Rui seemed to be sealed by ice. He was still hesitating whether to remind him to smoke less, but suddenly disappeared.

    Duan Chen, who was driving the car, never stopped, smoking one cigarette after another, and the smoke in the car that he vomited was full of tobacco.

    Yan Rui was uncomfortable with the smell, coughing coughing irritated by the smoke.

    Along the way, except for the occasional lighter, it was Yan Rui's cough, but there was no other movement.

    This silent atmosphere continued to the door of the Duan's old house.

    Duan Chen put out the car, and then got out of the car without even looking at Yan Rui.

    Watching Yan Rui get out of the car, Duan Chen spit out the smoke in his mouth and crushed it with his feet.

    "If grandma asks about your hand, do you know how to answer it?"

    Yan Rui said, "I was too stupid and accidentally caught it when I closed the car door."

    Duan Chen nodded in satisfaction, Yan Rui should be like this. You’re stupid for a lifetime. If you don’t retaliate or fight back, you have to obediently listen to your own words and be your own slave.

    As soon as he got to the house, Duan Chen took the initiative to grab Yan Rui's wrist, then took out a ring from his clothes pocket and put it on him.

    "Put the ring well and don't lose it."

    Grandma was watching his marriage with Yan Rui.

    Although he hates Yan Rui, he doesn't want to make the old lady sad. He still has to do what is supposed to be done, not only do it, but also do it well, so that the old lady can't see it.

    His movements had no warning. Yan Rui looked at the ring on his left middle finger. After his brain went blank for a short time, his heart was slightly sour.

    He only wore this ring on the day of the engagement. Duan Chen took it back after wearing it once, and bluntly said he was unworthy.

    The hand holding his wrist was warm, but his face was as cold as ice.

    Even if he knew that he was doing a show, Yan Rui couldn't control the acceleration of his heartbeat, and the whole person was a little nervous and at a loss.

    Yan Rui followed Duan Chen obediently, watching him ring the doorbell.

    After waiting for a while, the door of the house was opened, and it was Uncle He who opened the door. After seeing Duan Chen and Yan Rui, his face was extremely happy.

    "Young Master Yan Xiao, come in quickly, the old lady is already waiting for you in the room." Uncle He greeted the two of them to come in to get slippers, and shouted inside.

    "Old lady, young master Yan Xiao and young master are here."

    Duan Chen and Yan Rui finished changing their shoes, and the old lady came out as soon as they walked into the hall.

    "Rui Rui." The old lady squinted her eyes with a smile, and called out Yan Rui kindly.

    The old lady came over and hugged Yan Rui first, and then she touched his face to look closely. The more she looked, the more sad she became. As she grew older, she was easily sentimental, and her eyes turned red in an instant.

    "I haven't seen you in a month. Why are you so thin? Did Duan Chen bully you?"

    "No..." Yan Rui smiled, her eyes like a star.

    "Achen is very good to me, he didn't bully me."

    "Grandma, you don't want me as a grandson because you have a grandson. When you come, you ask Yan Rui without looking at me."

    Yan Rui quietly lifted up. Looking at Duan Chen with his eyelids, the man at this time was like a different person. The cold face was as soft as a spring breeze at this time, and the disgust and disgust that appeared between his eyebrows had long since disappeared. Instead, his eyes were full of closeness. .

    The old lady glared at him with a sullen expression: "I have looked at your face for more than 20 years, what's so good about it!"

    "You tell me well, have you bullied Ruirui, have you treated him badly? Okay? Why didn't he see him for a month, he became so thin"