Chapter 6

Xiao Liqing was unwilling to say:

“Which daughter-in-law doesn’t call him dad? There’s no etiquette at all. Li Ye is still the boss. If this gets out, he will be embarrassed as well.”

Xiao Li sneered and said:

“Oh, don’t even mention not calling me dad Diuli Savage. Even the identity of this young widow makes me feel unlucky just by hearing it.”

Xiao Fangdong said, “You think it’s unlucky? I think you still think it’s unlucky. You look like a decent person, but you work three days and get two days off. If you didn’t eat and drink together, four of your five family members would starve to death.”

Xiao Li almost stopped talking, but Xiao Liqing was still grinning. However, Xiao Fangdong said again:

“You still have the nerve to laugh. You gave birth to three ugly sons, none of whom are presentable. When I take them out, people say I’m holding a pig.”

Xiao Liqing couldn’t laugh anymore, and Wang Xiangmei’s expression turned ugly.

Jiang Yuning was behind everyone else, with the corners of her lips slightly curved. She didn’t expect that Xiao Fangdong was so good at arguing with others.

Xiao Liye was very close to her. He leaned lazily against the wall. He caught a glimpse of her expression and curled his lips.

“Are you happy now?”

Jiang Yuning’s smile froze slightly, and then she said:

“I’d be even happier if I could scold you too.”

Xiao Liye chuckled softly:

“Without me at home, the sky will fall. I’m afraid you can’t tell who is the big king.”

Jiang Yuning stopped talking. Indeed, with Xiao Fangdong’s ability to argue, he could only be speechless in front of Xiao Liye. It was probably that Xiao Liye had the highest status in the family.

Xiao Liye obviously had no intention of letting him go.

“So, from now on, behave yourself in my house and leave when the time comes. Don’t think I can’t do anything to you just because I have my dad’s backing. If you piss me off, I’ll kick you both out and make you sleep on the curb.”

Jiang Yuning chuckled and said:

“Don’t worry, after six months, I’ll stay away from you. If you see me on the road in the future, I’ll just turn around and walk away. I won’t let you get upset.”

Xiao Liye heard what he wanted to hear, but for some reason, a sense of discomfort welled up in his heart.

He sat at the table eating, still thinking about what had just happened: “……..”

She must be saying one thing and thinking another to confuse me.

Jiang Yuning was a little uncomfortable because she had just arrived. She didn’t even enjoy the food. She just took a few bites and then stayed aside to wait for them to finish their meal before washing the dishes.

During this break, Xiao Liye had already returned to his room, taken a quick shower, and was sitting at the desk drying his hair.

Jiang Yuning walked in, took out the cool mat from the corner, and then spread out a worn quilt that had turned yellow with age.

She opened the wardrobe and looked at the piles of clothes and bed sheets. She didn’t want to clean them up for him, so she simply said:

“Which sheet can I use?”

Xiao Liye didn’t even turn his head and said:

“You sleep on the bed and I’ll sleep on the floor.”

Jiang Yuning was stunned for a moment: “……..”

Is he so good?

However, it was obvious that she was overthinking it, as Xiao Liye continued:

“So that when I sleep on the bed, you won’t have to make excuses at night, saying that you went to the bathroom and came back confused, so you just lie on my bed and hug me.”

Jiang Yuning’s chest trembled slightly. She decided that she would never settle with him even if she was a widow for the rest of her life.

If she did something like climbing into his bed, she would slap herself in the face and then jump into the river.

Xiao Liye heard that she was silent, fearing that she would come up with another trick, and reminded her again:

“Did you hear me? From now on, I’ll sleep on the floor. If I open my eyes and see you lying in my arms, don’t blame me for beating you to death.”

Jiang Yuning sighed softly from the tip of her nose:

“You said it yourself, so you’d better not sleep next to me under the pretext of doing so.”

“Sleeping next to you?” Xiao Liye repeated, then sneered:

“What do I want? To be your virgin? To relieve your loneliness? I, Xiao Liye, am a very particular person and have a mysophobia.”

Jiang Yuning’s cheeks turned red and then white, and then white and then red again. She felt that she would be pissed off to death by him in less than half a year. She gritted her teeth and said:

“The wardrobe has been turned into a pigsty. And you have mysophobia. If you have mysophobia, I’m afraid there will be no clean people in the world.”

Xiao Liye’s face gradually stiffened. He seemed unsure. He opened the wardrobe and saw that the clothes were in a mess.

He stopped talking and silently grabbed a shirt to cover her: “…….”

There are several types of mysophobia. I won’t sleep with a young widow.

Jiang Yuning ignored him and took a glance at his pajamas. She thought that since she couldn’t wear them outside the room,

Then going to the bathroom to change clothes is definitely not an option, but if he were to leave, he would probably scold her for being troublesome.

Fortunately, she was wearing autumn clothes and pajamas that day. While Xiao Liye was spreading the mat on the floor, she took off her jeans and sweater and lay down in the quilt.

Xiao Liye made the bed, picked up the quilt, and as if to show his dislike for her, he deliberately slept with his back to her.

Jiang Yuning didn’t care, but the quilt soaked with Xiao Liye’s male hormones made her feel very uncomfortable: “…….”

Maybe it’s because it hasn’t been washed for a long time that it smells so bad.

In the early morning, Xiao Liye got up to go to the bathroom, and went to bed as usual.

When his big hand felt a soft touch, he comfortably pulled her over and held her in his arms, clamping his strong thighs around her waist and abdomen, and fell asleep.

The next day, the early morning wind was frosty and the village was shrouded in white mist, making it impossible to tell which wisp of smoke was coming out of the chimney.

Xiao Liye felt more and more comfortable as he slept. He had never felt such a sound sleep before, so he slept until eight o’clock, which was unprecedented.

He opened his eyes drowsily, only to see Jiang Yuning’s eyes slightly closed, her porcelain-white face stained with two blushes, and she lay peacefully in his arms with a sleeping face.

He suddenly woke up, pinched Jiang Yuning’s face and said:

“Jiang Yuning, what did you promise me last night?”

The pinching didn’t hurt, but the rough touch was extremely uncomfortable. Jiang Yuning was awakened. She opened her eyes dazedly and saw him. She was so scared that she immediately pulled the quilt away and said in panic:

“I don’t know what’s going on.”

Xiao Liye said unhappily:

“You don’t know? You slept with me and even snuggled into my arms, and you still have the nerve to say you don’t know.”

Jiang Yuning looked at the place where she had slept just now, and thought of the touch of her neck. She must have slept with her head resting on his arm. She felt even more aggrieved and said:

“I slept soundly last night. I don’t know how, how did I end up sleeping in your arms.”

Xiao Liye sneered:

“You just want to spend your whole life with me, right? Why are you pretending? You climbed into my bed last night, so are you going to take off my clothes tonight?”

“No, I…” Jiang Yuning was so anxious that she almost cried. Tears welled up in her eyes, but suddenly she seemed to think of something.

She looked at the bed on the ground in a daze, then looked at Xiao Liye lying on the bed, and her face gradually turned ashen.

Xiao Liye seemed to have noticed something unusual as well. He followed her gaze and scanned the room. Thinking of the vague memory he had after getting up last night, he looked embarrassed as if he had swallowed a fly.

The next second, Jiang Yuning grabbed his face fiercely and said:

“Can you please have some shame? You climbed onto the bed and pulled me into your arms, and now you shamelessly blame me.”

Xiao Liye’s face hurt, not because of embarrassment, but because she had pinched it. He rubbed his face, feeling a little guilty, but refused to admit it.

“Maybe it was you who carried me to bed.”