There are so many things to buy for your new home that you can¡¯t finish them all in one day.
The temperature was hot. After shopping for a long time, Xiao Rong felt a little tired and wanted to go home and rest.
Wen Ye didn't say anything and drove Xiao Rong home. When passing by the supermarket, Wen Ye stopped the car and turned to look at Xiao Rong.
¡°It¡¯s rare that I¡¯m free today. Whatever you want to eat tonight, I¡¯ll make it for you.¡±
Xiao Rong knew that he was in a bad mood recently, how could he dare to let him cook again?
So he said: "No, it's too troublesome. We can just go out to eat in the evening."
Catching a glimpse of Xiao Rong's cautious expression, Wen Ye's black eyes dimmed slightly, and he felt an inexplicable displeasure in his heart.
He didn¡¯t even know why he said such a thing.
¡°Don¡¯t you even want to eat what I made now?¡±
Xiao Rong found that he was unhappy and said quickly: "No, I'm just afraid that you will be tired."
Wen Ye asked back: "Why weren't you afraid before?"
He wasn¡¯t afraid before because they were nice and he wasn¡¯t angry.
Xiao Rong naturally did not dare to say that, and he hesitated for a long time without finding a suitable reason.
Wen Ye pursed his thin lips tightly, suddenly opened the door and got out of the car, his tall and handsome back exuding an icy chill.
Xiao Rong stayed for a few seconds, then quickly opened the car door and chased after him.
She hugged the man from behind, "Wen Ye, it's not that I don't want to eat what you made Can you please stop being angry?"
Wen Ye stopped.
Xiao Rong's voice was low, "I'm really afraid that you'll be tired. It's not like you don't know that I really like the things you made for me"
Xiao Rong racked his brains and couldn't think of any good reason, so he could only talk about him.
Wen Ye turned his head and looked at Xiao Rong.
Xiao Rong quickly said: "I actually um!"
Before Xiao Rong could finish her words, someone suddenly grabbed her head, and the man suddenly kissed her heavily.
Xiao Rong was a little panicked and instinctively wanted to avoid it.
However, the man¡¯s hand held her head tightly, so hard that it even hurt her hair.
Xiao Rong was so painful that her eyes welled up with tears. She no longer dared to dodge, so she could only bear the pain and let him kiss her as much as she could.
I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Wen Ye finally let her go.
Xiao Rong's lips were a little red and swollen, and there was even a trace of blood oozing from her lips.
Wen Ye's clear eyes suddenly condensed.
He subconsciously raised his hand to wipe away the blood on her lips.
Xiao Rong had just been treated roughly by him, so he inevitably felt a little scared in his heart, and subconsciously avoided his hand.
Wen Ye's hand froze in mid-air.
Xiao Rong suddenly came to his senses and realized that what he just did meant rejection. With Wen Ye's current personality, he would definitely be angry.
She raised her head and looked at Wen Ye.
Sure enough, the man¡¯s eyes turned cold.
Xiao Rong quickly grabbed his hand, "Wen Ye, listen to my explanation, I just"
Wen Ye suddenly interrupted her, "Did I hurt you just now?"
Xiao Rong wanted to say no, but when he opened his mouth, not a single word came out.
Wen Ye reached out his hand and gently wiped away the blood on her lips with his long white fingertips.
Xiao Rong did not dodge again this time.
After a while, Wen Ye held her hand.
"Come with me to buy groceries."
Xiao Rong nodded meekly, "Okay."
Wen Ye still cooked in person and made a table of her favorite dishes for her.
Xiao Rong was helping in the kitchen as usual.
However, the atmosphere between them is not as relaxed as before.
Xiao Rong could not find any topic that could lighten the atmosphere. She was afraid that the topic she spoke would not lighten the atmosphere, but would make it worse. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com