Chapter 964: Becoming the Perfect Husband
Intimate?
Ye Shengge was shocked. âXiao Ruilang, do you have any misunderstandings about yourself?â
âThatâs because youâve never asked me to be your husband. If youâve experienced it before, youâll know what I said makes sense,â Xiao Ruilang said.
He felt that he could become a filial husband if he had that woman as his wife.
âNot interested.â Ye Shengge said coldly. She paused for a bit and said, âBesides, Shiting isnât trying to save the world. Heâs just doing it for me and the two kids. Things have fallen to him. He canât just stand by and do nothing.â
âHeâs good in every aspect in your eyes.â Xiao Ruilang sighed with melancholy.
âYes,â Ye Shengge said. âDrive safely. I need to write a report.â
She turned on her laptop and started to describe what had happened in the past two days. Jiang Yu might need a more formal report before he could make a move.
Xiao Ruilang snorted and slowed down.
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Jiang Manor.
In the guest room, Jing Tong was forced to recuperate in bed.
She had been hit by a car yesterday, and she hadnât suffered any serious injuries. She hadnât even broken a bone, but it had hurt a lot. However, after Jiang Yu carried her back, he called all his personal doctors and nutritionists over. After the doctor checked, he said that it was nothing serious, but he needed to rest.
That became Jiang Yuâs excuse for her to stay in bed.
She had been lying in bed for the entire day. It was fine when Jiang Yu went out during the day, but she could still get out of bed and walk around. When Jiang Yu returned, the servants rushed her to the bed.
She couldnât even figure out how she should face him and this matter. In her heart, she had treated their relationship as familiar strangers the kind that didnât even need to greet each other, but Jiang Yu obviously didnât think so. His natural order always made her furious.
She took out her phone, but there was no new message. She seemed to have lost friends after returning to China.
At that moment, she heard familiar footsteps.
It was the sound of the manâs military boots on the ground. It was clear and strong, and the voice stopped beside her bed.
âThe servant said you refused to have dinner.â
Jing Tong couldnât help rolling her eyes. âNo.â
She hadnât been exercising all day, and her digestion was slow. The servants were still piling snacks in her hands. She was too bored, and she had eaten a lot before she knew it. Of course, she couldnât eat dinner.
However, Jiang Yu didnât think so. He took off his hat and gloves, and looked at her expressionlessly. âJing Tong, donât take it out on your body even if you have something against me.â
âYouâre overthinking. Iâm not that stupid.â Jing Tong sighed. âIâm already fine. It doesnât hurt at all. Can I leave here?â
âNo. You have to rest here for at least three months,â he said coldly.
âThree months? Kill me!â Jing Tong was so excited that she almost swore. âThe doctor said I didnât hurt my bones. Are you dumb?â
âWhy are you always so eager to leave?â Jiang Yu looked at her. âDoes being here really make you suffer so much?â
âYes.â She nodded. âI just donât want to be with you.â