Chapter 1094

the evening in City C.Because his son wouldn't eat anything and just cried when he was hungry, to the point where his throat was sore from crying, Tang Yucheng tried every trick in the book to get hi...I took a deep breath and said to her seriously, "Pingsheng, you have to tell me why you're angry. Otherwise, I don't know what you're angry with me about. I don't want us to have spent a wonderful night together last night, and today we wake up and have a conflict. Tell me, why are you angry"

"I didn't hurt last night, now it hurts

Wen Ping Sheng said with a choked voice. 。He started out very gentle last night, but the next two times he was rough and she ended up crying for mercy. He was especially forceful and lasted a long time. Now her downstairs is burning with pain, no better than the first time. 。"It was my fault, I'm sorry!" Yisheng pulled her into his embrace. He had indeed lost control last night, to the end. Taking responsibility, he said softly, "Pingsheng, take a bath first, I'll get you some medicine in a while." 。Wen Ping-sheng still felt very depressed, “Is an apology all it takes What’s the point of having police if an apology is enough” He asked, “Then what do you want me to do to make you happy”“From now on, you’re not allowed to eat vegetables at meals!” Wen Ping-sheng said 。Hmph! Let him act on his own and help her lose weight by making less dishes, soon she'll be taking over all the lunch dishes!Is that all Yisheng seemed somewhat unconvinced. 。Then, I immediately remembered a post Wen Pingsheng had recently shared on his Moments: For foodies, there's nothing that can't be solved by a meal, and if there is, then two meals. 。The following picture is of the dishes he made. She posted this after breaking her contract with Chuang Shen Comics, and she was feeling a little down. 。"... okay" 。He promised. 。He thought to himself, "How adorable is she One meal was enough to make all her bad moods disappear." 。Wen Ping Sheng saw his hesitant look, which made her feel good, but she didn't show it, because she still had to continue negotiating with him. 。Also, you must finish within half an hour from now on, only once a night. 。" I can't do that. 。Yisheng very decisively refused this request. 。It would take him more than half an hour to do it himself, let alone with her. 。As for the frequency, he felt that one time was not enough. 。Wen Ping Sheng glared at him forcefully. 。“You change the condition, Ping Sheng” 。He sighed and said 。"...but you torment me once, I have to be in pain for days, that way I might be afraid to be with you and stuff like that" 。"Wen Ping Sheng said in a pitiful tone." 。The process was very enjoyable. 。But the consequences of waking up the next day were just like this. 。Yi Sheng thought for a moment, then conceded, "Once a night, but I can't guarantee the length of time, okay" "Okay, then go out. I'm going to take a shower." 。Wen Ping Sheng nodded. 。I was fairly satisfied with his answer. 。Once, she should be able to bear it. 。Yisheng turned around and walked out of the bathroom. She picked out a set of clothes from the closet for Wen Pingsheng to change into later. 。After half an hour, Dingwen Pingsheng tidied himself up and went out to eat. 。Yi Sheng held her and sat her down on a chair, "You wait for me here, I'll cook some dishes, it'll be ready soon." 。He had originally planned to wake her up and then, while she was washing up, he would go back to the kitchen to cook. When she finished washing up, they could eat together. 。Things didn't go as planned. I tried to pacify her for a while, then waited in the room for her to finish showering. 。"Well " 。Wen Ping Sheng nodded. 。“In the future, speak a few more words. Otherwise, I’ll think you’re angry.” 。It's said online that when women are angry, they don't like to talk. 。"Well, Mr. An, you can go cook now." 。"I'm not the kind of person who gets angry for no reason," 。" He bent down and kissed her lips, then turned and went into the kitchen. " 。Actually, Yisheng wasn't like he told Wen Ping Sheng; the vegetables weren't that little; knowing she hadn't had breakfast, he specially made a triple portion of dishes 。a sour and spicy kelp salad, garlic-sauteed greens, fish with pickled bamboo shoots, and a red wine beef stew 。Then eat. 。Wen Pingsheng found that he wasn't even picking up vegetables, just eating rice non-stop. 。She asked him, "Yisheng, why don't you eat your vegetables" 。“ He looked up at her, “Don’t you remember I made you angry, and you said I wasn’t allowed to eat vegetables for lunch.” 。"He almost made Wen Ping Sheng feel guilty to tears." 。Mentally: What an idiot, she said he couldn't eat, and he actually listened and didn't. 。It's making her out to be unreasonable and abusive towards him. 。She hurriedly put food into his bowl and said somewhat dejectedly, "You yourself said you didn't cook much. I was just speaking out of anger at the time. What are you getting so serious about You cooked so much food knowing I couldn't finish it all. Why don't you help me eat" 。"Ping Sheng, that's enough. My bowl is full." 。Yi Sheng opened his mouth to stop

"You made so many dishes, if you don't help finish them all tonight, you're not allowed in my room." 。"Wen Ping Sheng retracted his chopsticks and continued eating his own " 。He'd tossed and turned all night, plus he hadn't had breakfast, so Wen Ping Sheng ate a little more than usual. 。Three servings of food, she and Yisheng ate it all. 。After soaking in a hot bath, her body didn't ache as much, but she was still uncomfortable. Even though she took medicine, walking still hurt a bit. 。He just didn't wash the dishes, sat on the sofa, and watched TV while petting the cat. 。I-sheng put the bowls and chopsticks into the dishwasher, then took the small cherries that Wen Ping-sheng bought yesterday, filled a bowl with them, washed them clean, and carried them to the living room. 。Sitting beside Wen Ping Sheng, she personally brought a cherry to her lips. 。Wen Ping Sheng was enjoying his service and thought about her past dream, chatting with him, “Ai Yi Sheng, you know I used to think that when I earned enough money, I would raise seven little white faces, one to serve me in dressing, one to scout my meals, and another to massage my shoulders and back for me. And then there's someone to carry my bags, drive me…and so on, and one night…” She didn't even finish her words when Yi Sheng covered her mouth. 。"Change the subject, I'm going to get angry if we keep talking about this." 。"Yi Sheng said with a serious face, then released the hand that had covered her mouth." 。 "Oh 。"Wen Ping Sheng didn't expect him to be jealous. She thought for a moment and asked, "What about you Did you ever like any girls before From childhood until I met you" 。"

“There is no " 。He denied it curtly. 。None at all Even those who have a crush or a good feeling 。"Wen Ping Sheng stubbornly continued to ask" 。“I used to only focus on studying. When female classmates came to talk to me, I would get annoyed because they interrupted my studies,” Yisheng recalled her university days, recounting them in detail to her, “Back then, it was popular to send love letters. There was once a female classmate who asked me to deliver a love letter to another male classmate in our class...” 。"

Wen Ping Sheng turned his head to look at him, "Are you sure that love letter wasn't written for you"

She thought he was just cold and taciturn, but she didn't expect that he was a bookworm in his student dayse her lips, Wen Ping Sheng noticed that Yisheng's coat was stained a deep red with blood, the wound incredibly severe.Her face immediately turned as pale as paper, and even her breathing became ragged...