447 The Secret About the Past 65 (1/2)
”Ouch!” Jin Qingyan shrieked in pain and immediately placed his hand on his crotch. ”You'll suffer for the rest of your life if you cripple my manhood,” he said to An Xiaoning.
”Of course I won't. I'm not going to become a widow with a living husband just because I have one less man.” She stood up all of a sudden and walked toward the bed while smacking some lotion onto her face.
”What do you mean? Are you telling me that you're going to look for other men in front of me?”
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Jin Qingyan felt as if his pride as her husband was being challenged.
She was not to be spared.
He lifted the duvet and laid down beside her before saying, ”I was just casually asking you a question. Must you really treat me like this? Honey, I know I was wrong.”
”No, you're not wrong at all. You're very right, you're absolutely right, you're the most correct!”
Jin Qingyan reached out to hold her hand and coaxed, ”It's not worth getting upset at me because of this.”
An Xiaoning shrugged his hand away and asked, ”Why didn't you answer my call?”
”Because…” He knew that she would definitely hit the roof if he were to tell her that he was with Bu Xianxian at the time, since he was aware that she disliked Bu Xianxian.
”Because I was just at home and didn't stray too far away. I was thinking that it wasn't necessary to answer, lest I waste any money on the phone bills.”
An Xiaoning's anger grew upon hearing how he still refused to come clean.
She kicked him off the bed and hissed, ”Go sleep in the study.”
”Why!?! I don't want to sleep in the study,” Jin Qingyan protested while climbing onto his feet.
She got down from the bed and continued to kick him, though he refused to budge.
He grabbed the headboard tightly for dear life and refused to let go no matter how hard she kicked.
An Xiaoning had no choice but to walk to the dressing room and pick out her outfit for tomorrow before exiting the bedroom.
Jin Qingyan stared at the empty bedroom, unsure why she had gotten so infuriated. In his opinion, she was simply being too petty.
He laid on the bed alone, bored out of his wits.
He continued to toss and turn in bed but simply could not fall asleep.
He decided to put on his home slippers and go out to find out which room his wife had gone to sleep in.
He headed to the study to find that it was empty.
He then checked the guestroom, only to find that she was not there either.
Could she have gone outside? he wondered.
”Fan Shixin.”
Fan Shixin hurried towards him and asked, ”Young Sir, what's the matter?”
”Have you seen Young Madam?”
”No, I haven't.”
Jin Qingyan turned around and chanced upon the sight of An Xiaoning coming out of the kitchen with a glass of milk in her hand.
She pretended not to notice his presence and went straight to the guest room.
Jin Qingyan instantly felt rather embarrassed.
He did not chase after her and made his way upstairs instead.
An Xiaoning locked the door and laid down in bed after finishing her milk.
At the same time, Auntie Chen came out of the kitchen with the freshly-brewed broth and said to Jin Qingyue, who was sitting on the couch, ”Missy, would you like to bring the broth to Mr. Ling?”
”Sure.” Jin Qingyue stood up to take the bowl from Auntie Chen's hands and brought it to Ling Ciye's room.
Just as she placed the bowl onto the table, his phone began to ring.
Jin Qingyue took a look at the caller display and dared not pick up the call without his permission, in fear of causing any misunderstanding.
”Brother Ciye, your phone is ringing.”
”Oh… pass it to me.” He struggled to open his eyes and extended an arm out to grab his phone.
Jin Qingyue hurriedly handed the phone to him, after which he swiped on the screen and answered the call. ”Hello.”
”…”