"I'm smart." Jiang Ci pulled the corner of his mouth and said casually.
"No, you're not." Su Yue glared at him unkindly, "You can't know that the medicine is in my hands. "
Jiang Ci leaned against the back of the sofa, his slender fingers picking Su Yue's long hair, casually entwining and loosening around his fingers, not feeling bored.
Su Yue pursed her lips, her mouth still bitter. Hearing Jiang Ci's question, she turned her head, held her hands on both sides of Jiang Ci's face, and looked directly into his eyes.
Su Yue's heart trembled.
The pitch-black pupils seemed to be shrouded in a layer of black mist, making it impossible to see any expression.
"Jiang Ci, what's wrong with your eyes. . ." Su Yue wanted to ask Jiang Ci if his eyes were okay, but she felt it was impossible. How could Jiang Ci's eyes suddenly get better for no reason?
Jiang Ci hooked his lips, his eyes met Su Yue's, and she could see the water in her dark eyes, apparently just shed tears. "What's wrong with my eyes?"
Su Yue's feeling in her heart became even more apparent.
She waved her hand in front of Jiang Ci's eyes, then picked up the water glass next to her and threw it directly on the ground. The transparent glass instantly shattered into pieces.
Su Yue exclaimed and placed her hand in front of Jiang Ci's eyes. "Jiang Ci, my hand is injured and it hurts. "
Jiang Ci raised an eyebrow and watched as Su Yue waved her overly delicate and fair hand, as if it were beautiful white jade, in front of him, treating him like a fool.
"Jiang Ci, my hand is bleeding a lot," Su Yue stared at Jiang Ci's eyes.
Jiang Ci glanced at her coldly, then grabbed the hand that was waving in front of him and brought it to his lips, biting one of the pink and round fingers.
"Hiss!" Su Yue frowned in pain. This man liked to bite her at every opportunity. How did he develop such a bad habit?
"Little liar," Jiang Ci rubbed her small hand and looked at her with disdain for her acting skills.
"Jiang Ci, can you see now? Your eyes. . . can you see?" Otherwise, how would he know she was lying? Su Yue withdrew her hand, ignoring the pain in her fingertips, and stared at Jiang Ci's eyes, her eyes and eyebrows curved with joy. "Can you really see now?"
"If my eyes were better, would you be happy?" Jiang Ci's dark eyes looked at her.
"Of course, I would be happy. You can really see now?" Su Yue's heart trembled, and her fingertips trembled as she touched Jiang Ci's eyes, carefully examining them. She saw her reflection in his eyes.
"Oh, you said you can see, so you can see," Jiang Ci replied casually, still playing with Su Yue's hair.
"When did you see it? How did it suddenly get better? You didn't tell me." Su Yue uncertainly waved her hand in front of Jiang Ci's eyes.
"Want to know?" Jiang Ci let go of the hair in his hand and then hugged her, "Kiss me and I'll tell you. "
Su Yue was stunned for a moment, so, his eyes really got better?
Can he really see now?
"Jiang Ci, can you see me now?" Su Yue still wasn't sure.
Jiang Ci hooked his lips, "I can see you." Su Yue's bright little face was full of surprise, her dark eyes widened, and he flicked her forehead with his finger, slowly saying, "Haven't come back to your senses yet?"
Su Yue touched her forehead, "It hurts." She was forced to lie in Jiang Ci's arms and asked in a muffled voice, "Jiang Ci, your eyes got better, but you didn't tell me! Did you hide the fact that your eyes got better from me all day today?" Fortunately, she told Jin Mingyuan that Jiang Ci couldn't see, so she definitely didn't know about the online news.
Now that she thinks about it, maybe he withdrew the hot search.
Jiang Ci half-closed his eyes and suddenly remembered what Lu Chenli had said to him in the study, "Women are all very petty." He tugged at the corner of his lips and lazily said, "I didn't hide it, you just didn't ask. "
"And, I thought with your intelligence, you would have figured it out quickly. " Su Yue: ". . . "
So, the mistake was that her intelligence was not high enough to notice?
"Jiang Ci, you're twisting the truth!"
Su Yue remembered her small actions of staring at him in front of Jiang Ci, and changing clothes in front of him every day without wearing a bra to sleep. . . He saw it all, didn't he? Was he secretly mocking her for being foolish and ignorant?
Thinking this way, the joy of being happy for Jiang Ci was suppressed, and anger and annoyance surged up. She pushed Jiang Ci away, "Did you see me staring at you?"
"I saw it." Jiang Ci looked at her angry little face, so beautiful that he wanted to pinch it. Jiang Ci was never one to be wronged, so he pinched Su Yue's puffy cheeks with his fingertips, rubbing them gently.
Su Yue pushed his hand away, "Don't pinch me! Did you see me changing clothes every day?"
"Hmm." Jiang Ci looked at her lazily and said, "I saw everything. "
Su Yue's breathing stopped for a moment. No wonder she always felt strange when changing clothes, as if she was being watched by a scorching gaze. She thought it was just her imagination, but it turned out to be Jiang Ci's eyes.
Thinking of this, Su Yue's face turned red. He saw everything!
"Su Yue, do you mind anything? Even if my eyes are better, I won't dislike your figure!" Jiang Ci hooked his lips, with a hint of playfulness in his pitch-black eyes.
"Am I angry about this issue?" Su Yue glared at him fiercely, "And, what's wrong with my figure?" Not to boast, but her full and shapely upper body, slender waist, and long, straight legs were already perfect.
"I don't know, you always turn your back to me, so I didn't see clearly." Jiang Ci was extremely honest.
"Jiang Ci! Stop talking." Su Yue pursed her lips. The thought of herself foolishly changing clothes in front of Jiang Ci made her blush with anger, and she left with full of annoyance.
After Su Yue left, she went to Jiang Haoyan's room. She opened the door and saw the little guy lying on a small table, holding a black pen that she didn't know where he found it. His chubby hands awkwardly drew on a piece of paper.
"Is little Haohao drawing?" The embarrassment in Su Yue's eyes had disappeared, and her snow-white face had returned to its normal color. She felt that she would be driven crazy by Jiang Ci sooner or later.
Little Haohao turned his head and saw Su Yue. He covered the pattern on the white paper a little shyly and said, "Haohao is writing. "
Su Yue walked over. His chubby hands were too small to completely cover the paper, and she saw that it was a bunch of black lines that couldn't be recognized as any characters. She didn't laugh, but asked softly, "Haohao is so good, he learns so fast. In a while, little Haohao will be able to go to kindergarten."
Hearing this, little Haohao's big eyes lit up, "Haohao will go to school and learn many, many characters. "
"Yes, and there will be many little friends to play with Haohao." Su Yue touched his little head, "Does Haohao want to learn to write his own name? Shall I teach you?"
"Can I?" Little Haohao's big eyes lit up again, and his little mouth smiled happily, "Haohao wants to learn. "
"Okay." Su Yue picked up little Haohao, hugged him in her arms, sat on a chair, and then held his chubby little hand, correcting his pen grip.
"Today we will learn how to write the character 'Jiang'. We will learn one character every day, and soon Haohao will be able to write his own name. "
"Haohao wants to learn, Haohao wants to learn." Little Haohao obediently held the pen and followed Su Yue to learn how to write.
When Jiang Ci came, he saw Su Yue holding Jiang Haoyan, the two of them were talking and laughing with their heads down, while Xiangcai and Xiangcong were lying on one side, sleeping with their eyes closed.
The childish milk voice of the children and the low, soft and pleasant laughter of the women occasionally echoed in the room, giving a sense of peaceful times.
Jiang Ci leaned against the door, his hands casually wrapped around his chest, and he looked for a while before leaving.
Two weeks later, it was Su Mu Fangru's birthday. Su Jindong had always loved his wife and wanted to celebrate in a big way, but Fangru didn't want to be extravagant. She only allowed Su Jindong to invite some of her relatives and friends, old acquaintances, and some of his close business partners to have a meal.
It was still early, and Su Yue changed into a violet knee-length dress. The smoke purple was gentle, and her bright eyebrows and eyes made her even more elegant and outstanding. The smooth fabric rolled with gold thread, still elegant and ethereal, with a slightly drunk and fairy-like aura, making people's hearts sway. Thinking about going back to her parents' house later, she couldn't go back alone, and she couldn't let Jiang Ci go back with a straight face.
Su Yue looked at Jiang Ci lazily sitting on the sofa, walked towards him, squatted down beside his feet, and softly called out, "Jiang Ci. "
Jiang Ci glanced coldly at Su Yue without a sound.
"You need to change clothes, it's not good if we're late," Su Yue said.
"Don't want to change," Jiang Ci closed his eyes weakly.
In these two weeks, because of anger, Su Yue had almost no communication with Jiang Ci. Even when sleeping, she deliberately slept far away, not letting Jiang Ci hug her. Su Yue knew that Jiang Ci was angry because his anger value had increased from 5 to over 20.
In fact, Su Yue was really angry at first, but after so many days, her anger had already dissipated. After all, Jiang Ci's eyes could recover, which was a good thing.
"I've picked out clothes for you, I'll go get them for you, hurry up and change," Su Yue stood up and wanted to get the clothes, but was grabbed by Jiang Ci's hand, "What's wrong?"
Jiang Ci lifted his eyelids and looked at her, "Not changing!"
Su Yue sighed, turned around, and her smoke-purple skirt swayed like a blooming water lily, beautiful enough to make people's hearts tremble. She actively sat in Jiang Ci's arms, hugged his neck with both hands, and her smooth face actively stuck to Jiang Ci's firm jaw, softly saying, "Jiang Ci, let's make up. "
In her arms was a long-lost warmth and softness.
Jiang Ci's big hand was hooked around her waist, holding her tighter.
"Jiang Ci?" Su Yue called out softly, but there was no response. She tilted her head up and gently kissed the corner of Jiang Ci's lips. "I'm not angry anymore. "
With her long eyelashes fluttering, Su Yue lowered her gaze and whispered, "But I hope you can trust me more in the future, or maybe we should communicate more. We're husband and wife sharing the same bed, so we should be honest with each other. "
"Not speaking and not asking can easily lead to misunderstandings." Su Yue's dark and watery eyes met Jiang Ci's, and she still wasn't used to it, especially when he looked at her. She felt her heart beating a little faster.
"I want to kiss you now." Jiang Ci lazily said as he looked at her snow-white face up close. "Can I?"
"Who told you that? And don't ask me these things!" Su Yue's face turned red, and the blush gradually spread.
"You just said that not speaking and not asking can easily lead to misunderstandings." Jiang Ci raised an eyebrow and sneered, "See, less than ten seconds later, you've changed your mind. "
Su Yue: ". . . . . . "
Who will take care of this demon!
She covered Jiang Ci's eyes with one hand, then lifted her chin and kissed him actively, feeling so angry that she even bit him.
"Anger level: 0. "
When they left for Su's house, Jiang Ci had already changed into a black fitted shirt and a well-tailored suit pants, making him look even more tall and slender.
Sitting next to him, Xiao Haohao wore a white shirt and light brown checkered pants, looking cute and handsome.
Su Yue sat in the middle, her snow-white face blushing, even her lips were bright red, as if she had applied beautiful lipstick. She pursed her lips, turned her head to Jiang Ci and instructed him, "You can't make my parents angry later. If they say something you don't like, I. . . I'll come back and apologize to you. "
She knew about his sharp tongue and had to give him a heads up in advance.
Jiang Ci lazily lifted his eyelids, his dark eyes falling on Su Yue's red lips. He carefully observed them and even saw a tooth mark. He chuckled softly, "Okay, you can compensate me when you come back. "
Su Yue was stunned for a moment and wanted to ask what he meant by compensation, but Jiang Ci closed his eyes again.
Su's house was very lively at this time, and many guests had already arrived. Many of them were relatives from Fang Ru's side who knew it was her birthday and came to give gifts. Some of them were Fang Ru's old acquaintances and classmates. They didn't have the qualifications to attend Fang Ru's grand birthday banquet before, but now they were celebrating privately, and many people took the opportunity to give gifts and socialize, becoming more lively.
"Fang Ru, I haven't seen you in so many years, and you're getting more and more beautiful." In the living room, many people surrounded Fang Ru, praising her.
"Yes, we are all getting old, but you still look so young, Fang Ru. "
"By the way, Fang Ru, where is your daughter? It's your birthday today, and your daughter and son-in-law should come to celebrate with you. "
They heard that Fang Ru's daughter also married into a wealthy family, just like the son of a prominent family. She was so lucky. The ugliest girl in the class back then married the best, handsome and rich husband who was also faithful. Even her daughter married into a wealthy family. It was really enviable.
"They should be on their way," Fang Ru said with a smile.
Today was her birthday, and she wore a dress designed by Su Jindong, a famous designer. Although her skin was dark, her good temperament made her look like a wealthy lady, which made the guests around her both envious and jealous.
"Fang Ru, when did your daughter get married? Did you have a wedding banquet?" Suddenly, a woman asked. The marriage of a daughter from the Su family was a big event, but there was no news when Fang Ru's daughter got married.
"Hehe, Lin Lian, even if there was a wedding banquet, you wouldn't have the status to attend," another person quickly spoke up to defuse the situation. "Do you have the qualifications to attend the Su family's event?"
Fang Ru's smile faded. When her daughter got married, they only registered and did not have a wedding banquet or publicize it. This was a scar in her heart, and she always felt sorry for her daughter.
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