In order to cover up her fake marriage to Ye Zihao, Yang Ruobing was forced to sleep in the same room with him.
At around 11 o'clock in the evening, Yang Ruobing stood up straight and walked upstairs with an expressionless face, while Ye Zihao was watching TV in the living room.
"Why are you standing there? Come up with me!"
Originally this sentence was very ambiguous, but when it came out of Yang Ruobing's mouth, it seemed a bit cold.
"Okay! Wife!"
Ye Zihao suppressed his inner excitement and followed Yang Ruobing upstairs. However, when they just went upstairs, Lin Keke's door quietly opened, and her cute and playful face appeared inside.
"Hehe! My cousin has such a cold personality. What will happen on the bride's wedding night? I'll go and eavesdrop."
Lin Keke pursed her lips and snickered, then followed furtively.
…
At the same time, he came to Yang Ruobing's boudoir.
"Click!"
As soon as the door is opened, the first thing you see is white. All the furnishings inside are all white. This is very consistent with Yang Ruobing's cold temperament. There is a faint fragrance of jasmine in the air. Take a smell.
, the whole person feels energetic.
After entering the room, Ye Zihao opened his arms and lay directly on the soft bed, with his body in the shape of "Tai".
"stand up!"
Yang Ruobing's expression was indifferent, and her beautiful eyes were filled with a chill.
"Wife? Didn't we agree to sleep together? Why did you wake me up?" Ye Zihao suddenly became confused.
"Who said I want to sleep with you? I sleep in the bed alone!"
"What about me?"
"floor!"
"Na na na! After all, tonight is the wedding night, can you bear to let your husband sleep on the floor?"
Ye Zihao immediately protested and said.
"Have patience!"
"you……"
Ye Zihao was speechless. Originally, he thought there would be a chance for another storm, but who knew that this cold and charming wife would actually ask him to sleep on the floor?
"I'm counting to 3. If you don't get up, don't blame me for being rude." Yang Ruobing has mysophobia. Although Ye Zihao is her legal husband, she cannot accept a stranger sleeping in her bed for a while.
"You can't even afford to kill me!"
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
After that, Yang Ruobing took out a pair of sharp scissors from the drawer, which scared Ye Zihao and jumped up from the bed, "Na na na! If you have something to say, please say it. Don't always scare people with scissors. You are murdering your husband!"
"
"Vulgar!"
When Yang Ruobing saw him getting up, he looked cold and put the scissors back into the drawer.
"..."
Ye Zihao wondered for a few times. Fortunately, the floor of Yang Ruobing's room was covered with a wool carpet. It was soft and not so uncomfortable to sleep on.
Just when he was about to sleep, he saw the sound of footsteps coming from outside the door, and the footsteps actually stopped in front of the door.
Eh? Is someone eavesdropping?
Ye Zihao was stunned for a few seconds. At this time, Yang Ruobing just told him to go to bed quickly, but he raised a finger to signal him to be quiet: "Shh!"
"What happened?"
Yang Ruobing frowned slightly and asked curiously.
"Is someone eavesdropping?"
"Um?"
Yang Ruobing looked down and saw a vague figure under the door. She was slightly surprised, "Could it be my cousin?"
"Honey! Apart from us, the only one in this villa is your cousin. She is probably the one eavesdropping."
Ye Zihao said in a low voice.
"This girl is so boring!"
Yang Ruobing shook her head helplessly. She knew that Lin Ke was a girl who liked to play pranks, but what she never expected was that her cousin would come to eavesdrop. Could she be suspicious?
"Yi Zihao! Cousin, she may doubt us, what should we do?"
"What should I do? Let's serve it cold!"
"Be serious!"
"Hehe! Are you kidding me? Don't you always be the mean one?" Ye Zihao smiled, then deliberately lowered his voice and said: "Let's just fake it and do it for real...the wedding!"
"rogue!"
Yang Ruobing's pretty face turned slightly red and she glared at him angrily.
"Don't get me wrong! What I mean is, let's act and fool Coco later." Ye Zihao explained quickly.
"Why are you cheating?"
"Call!"
"What's it called?"
Seeing Ye Zihao's evil smile, he imitated, "Ah! Oh! Ah! Oh!"
"rogue!"
Yang Ruobing stared at him and became angry. It would be impossible for her to yell like that.
"Honey, your cousin is eavesdropping outside. If we don't act more realistically, what if the secret is revealed? Then let your grandfather know that our marriage is fake, and you will probably be forced to get married again."
Ye Zihao shrugged and said that he was very considerate of others.
"But...but me!"
"Honey, stop being pretentious, you just need to learn from me a few times."
Ye Zihao is like a weird uncle in kindergarten, patiently seducing others.
"Okay! You teach me!"
Yang Ruobing had no choice but to let her grandfather know about her fake marriage, which would probably cause trouble again.
"It's actually very simple, just follow me...ah!"
"ah?"
"Just! Just this tune! Louder!"
"ah!"
"Louder!"
"ah!"
"Haha! Wife, you made my heart tremble. You're not bad! You have potential!"
Ye Zihao joked with a smirk on his face.
"You...were you kidding me just now?" Yang Ruobing was trembling with anger, her beautiful eyes exuding anger. Then, she grabbed a pillow, threw it over, and said angrily: "Smelly
Rogue, let's see how I deal with you!"
After that, she took the pillow and beat Ye Hao wildly, as if she had vented all the grievances she had felt before.
"Ah! Wife, be gentle! Don't get excited! Don't get excited~! Ah!"
Ye Zihao dodged around and shouted.
…
At the same time, Lin Keke, who was eavesdropping outside the door, was dumbfounded, with his mouth wide open and his face full of disbelief.
"Take it easy? Oh my God! My cousin is too aggressive? Hehe! It seems that my cousin-in-law will suffer a lot in the future!"
After Lin Keke was surprised, he gloated, pursed his lips and snickered.
Not long after, she left quietly.
At this time, Ye Zihao in the room grabbed the pillow and said with a wicked smile: "Hey! Wife, Coco is leaving."
"Huh! Turn off the lights and go to sleep!"
Yang Ruobing threw away her pillow, turned off the light and went straight to sleep.
"Honey, do you really want me to sleep on the floor? Why don't you give me a sheet?"
Ye Zihao protested and said.
"No!"
"You always have some clothes to cover your body, right?"
"No!"
"..."
Ye Zihao was so puzzled that he almost vomited blood. It was a bright night in the wedding room, while others slept on the bed and he slept on the floor. I guess no groom in the world was as miserable as him, right?
…
At midnight!
Yang Ruobing, who was sleeping on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. Through the faint moonlight, she saw Ye Zi sleeping on the floor, huddled up and seemed a little cold.
"well!"
She sighed slightly, then quietly stood up, took out a sheet from the closet, gently covered Ye Zihao's body, and then went back to sleep as if nothing was wrong.
After she fell asleep, Ye Zihao slowly opened his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, revealing a happy smile.
In fact, he woke up from the moment Yang Ruobing stood up, but she never thought that her cold wife would have such a gentle side.
Soon, Ye Zihao closed his eyes again and fell asleep.
That night, he slept very peacefully.
He was accustomed to swords and swords and bloodshed, but he had never slept so peacefully like he did tonight.