Husband's Crazy Love

C114 The War God's Little Mind



C114 The War God's Little Mind

"There must be some trouble with the kitchen. Come with me."    

    

In the middle of the night, Qu Yichen felt like he had changed into a different person. He did not have the sharp and sharp feeling during the day, but he felt warm and comfortable.    

    

The dark kitchen made Jian Xi stagger as she walked. Qu Yichen naturally held Jian Xi's hand and pulled her into the kitchen.    

    

The light of the phone shone in the kitchen. Jian Xi saw that Martial God was holding a warm finger in his mouth and his face was slightly red. Qu Yichen's expression did not change much. "Are you guys okay?"    

    

"I got the Little Warmers. I need to take her to the hospital."    

    

With the help of the light, Martial God quickly found a Band-Aid. After putting Little Warmth on, he went to find the candle.    

    

Because of the sudden blackout, the small heating was cut to the hand, and the Martial God could only use the most primitive method to stop it.    

    

"Here you go, the car keys."    

    

Xiao Wu looked at Qu Yichen gratefully. Qu Yichen gently pushed him. "Hurry up and go. I still have to go and see Jian Xi later."    

    

Only then did Martial God react. He quickly pulled Xiao Nuan and drove to the hospital.    

    

"It's a kind of luck to be able to have a candlelight dinner at the Japanese food store."    

    

Jian Xi looked at the candle in front of her. The environment was very romantic, but the two people present were not suitable for this kind of atmosphere.    

    

"This is the first time in my life."    

    

Under the orange light, Qu Yichen's tough face also appeared gentle and gave off a warm feeling.    

    

"Director Qu, why don't you tell me how you met the Martial God?"    

    

In such a warm and intimate environment, Jian Xi deliberately found a topic that was not so ambiguous.    

    

"That is a really long story."    

    

Jian Xi held the Octopus Braised and carefully savored it as she listened to the long story that he told to the Martial God.    

    

"When I first met him, I was in Thailand. But that little guy didn't know how to speak Thai. Luckily, I can speak Japanese. So, I gradually communicated with him and found out that he had no parents since he was young. So I left him by my side."    

    

"Maybe he wanted to repay me, or maybe he had some memory fragments of his father when he was young. He told me that he wanted to learn Japanese materials, so I agreed"    

    

"However, this guy is very troublesome to raise. Every time he learns a dish, he would travel thousands of miles to my place to cook for me. In the beginning, it was really hard to eat."    

    

Qu Yichen's face had some complaints. Jian Xi looked at his expression and smiled. He looked like he had a very helpless pet and had to bear the trouble that this pet gave him.    

    

"Fortunately, he is very talented in cooking, so after a year, he will be able to take care of himself. However, he is still not satisfied with himself."    

    

"This guy went to many places to learn in order to achieve the result he wanted. You only ate the Japanese food that he made. In fact, he also cooked very well in Chinese food."    

    

"Really?"    

    

Jian Xi looked at Qu Yichen with some excitement. Qu Yichen nodded. "I think he is best at dessert, but it is too troublesome. He is too lazy to cook."    

    

"Whoever marries him will be too happy."    

    

Jian Xi had star-like eyes. Since she was young, she had a great understanding of delicious food. If not for her liking for scenic design back then, she would probably have become a gourmet after graduation. According to her picky taste buds, Martial God's Japanese food was the most delicious Japanese food she had ever eaten.    

    

There was no other.    

    

"I can't tell that Miss Jian appreciates chefs so much."    

    

"I've always heard from my mother that in order to grasp a person's heart, one must first grasp a person's stomach. I feel that what she said makes a lot of sense."    

    

"Then how's Miss Jian's cooking?"    

    

Jian Xi was silent. Why did the topic suddenly change to her? She helplessly touched her nose and boasted shamelessly, "It's alright. She only knows how to cook some home-cooked dishes."    

    

Just like the current Little Nuan, she had thought that if Yee Xiao could eat the dishes she cooked, he would probably be very happy. She went home and learned cooking from her mother for a period of time. However, in the end, Yee Xiao did not eat the dishes she made.    

    

She hoped that Nuan could let her loved one eat the dishes she cooked. She probably would not have a chance in this lifetime.    

    

"If there's a chance, I really want to try it."    

    

Jian Xi responded with a faint smile. The lights were turned on at this moment.    

    

"The electricity has been restored."    

    

Jian Xi wanted to blow out the candle on the table, but Qu Yichen stopped her. "Don't blow it out yet. If the power goes out again later!    

    

The candlelight dinner turned on and the atmosphere became even more ambiguous.    

    

Jian Xi looked at Qu Yichen, who was sitting elegantly opposite her and eating. The warm candlelight shone on his body. It was not as sharp as during the day, and he felt much warmer.    

    

"Miss Jian, if you look at me like this, I may not be able to control my actions."    

    

Qu Yichen's eyes sparkled. Jian Xi realized that her behavior was abnormal. She quickly looked away and looked at the sumptuous Japanese food on the table. She bit her lower lip.    

    

"Director Qu, I need to go to the bathroom."    

    

Qu Yichen nodded slightly. Jian Xi turned around and walked into the bathroom with her handbag.    

    

Qu Yichen saw Jian Xi walk into the bathroom. He took out his phone and called Jian Xi as hubby Qu.    

    

"Hello."    

    

Jian Xi calmed herself down and picked up the phone.    

    

"I heard you had an argument with Miss Chen from Morning Light Corporation tonight."    

    

Jian Xi heard the gloomy and cold voice coming from the phone and she subconsciously felt a sense of fear, "Sorry, I did not mean it. I have already avoided conflict with her."    

    

"But this is not the result I want to see."    

    

The man's voice was filled with anger and his condescending attitude made Jian Xi's suppressed emotions fluctuate a little. Jian Xi took a deep breath and tried her best to control her emotions.    

    

"Sorry, I was wrong."    

    

"You also know that you were wrong. Jian Xi, immediately come back and apologize to Miss Chen."    

    

The man's stern words made Jian Xi feel wronged. She did not do anything wrong. Why did she apologize to Chen Yuanyuan? It was clearly her who took the initiative to come and find trouble, but she, the victim, had to take the initiative to apologize to her.    

    

After a night of suppressing her emotions, Jian Xi's hand that was holding the phone trembled slightly and there was a trace of sobbing in her voice, "I will not apologize to her."    

    

This was the first time Jian Xi took the initiative to hang up the phone. Looking at the phone that was already black, Jian Xi felt wronged and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. All the humiliation that she had suffered in the past two months, at this moment, she found an outlet to vent it.    

    

She always used indifferent emotions to cover up all of her disguises. Jian Xi kept feeling that she could persist until the end. But she never would have thought that the man would become even more violent, enjoying the feeling of trampling her soul under his feet.    

    

Jian Xi looked at herself in the mirror of the washroom, who was wearing a fine robe. No one would have imagined that under her delicate skin, there were scars from many days of violent behavior. No one would have noticed the sad identity behind the smile.    

    

She should have long realized her true identity, right?    

    

She was just a woman who could vent her emotions at any time with the identity of a wife.    

    

"Knock knock knock knock..."    

    

Someone knocked on the door. Qu Yichen stood in front of the door and asked in a low voice.    

    


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