Chapter 75: Wrong thing

"What?!"

Leng Xiaoyao opened his eyes and then reacted and beat Han Chenyu on the shoulder, "Good job, Han Chenyu, you lied to me!"

Han Chenyu took the cold demon's tickling hand, put it on his mouth and kissed it hard, attached it to her ear, and said affectionately, "But I like it, no matter what you are, gentle, cute, playful, and even fierce, I like it, because you are my unique wife!"

Leng Xiaoyao quietly listened to his fleshy love words. His clear and transparent eyes were already filled with tears at this moment, as if a thick rain curtain was attached, which was distressing.

The cold demon has heard a lot of such love words, but every time she hears it, her heart will be surging and moved.

"Husband, why do I still feel good after listening to so much?"

The cold little demon smiled and put her arms around his neck, and her eyes were as bright as the bright stars in the sky.

"Because, I'm telling the truth"

Han Chenyu said as he approached the cold demon's little mouth and finally kissed it as he wished.

"However, I think these roses seem to be a little more beautiful than you."

Han Chenyu wanted to tease her maliciously, so he suddenly let her go and pretended to be serious.

"What?! Those flowers are more beautiful than me?! Han Chenyu, what do you mean? You don't want to live, do you?!"

When Leng Xiaoyao, who was still happy, heard this, he was angry and questioned him loudly.

"Well, it seems to be true."

Han Chenyu seemed to think about it, look at the flowers in the garden outside, and then look at the cold demon, which seemed to be relatively similar, and then opened his mouth again.

"I'll give you another chance to change it immediately!"

The cold demon is still very beautiful, okay? Hearing his husband say that he is not as good as flowers, he is naturally angry.

"No, I'm telling the truth"

Han Chenyu seemed to be still stimulating her, but he didn't seem to find that he had said something wrong. A little woman was already angry. You... Humph, if you don't change it, I won't want you!"

Leng Xiaoyao was angry and blushed. She angrily shook off Han Chenyu's arm, pushed him away, and walked out with hatred.

Why is this man like this? Unexpectedly, he belittled himself so much. At least he is his wife! This man is so abominable that she ignores him!

"What did you say?"

Han Chenyu heard her say this, and his smiling face was suddenly covered with dark clouds. As soon as he pulled his big hand, he pulled the cold demon back, and his face was extremely smelly. "Wife, you just said you didn't want me!?"

Han Chenyu's heart seemed to be fiercely grabbed and unable to breathe. When he heard that she said she didn't want herself, he felt afraid that he had never been, because the shadow of leaving her for five years and the shadow of Lu Rufeng were always there. He was afraid that he would be left by her again and that he would lose her again.

No, he can't let this happen again!

"I... I'm just going to find other men. Who told you to play tricks on me?

Leng Xiaoyao didn't think about anything. She just wanted to scare Han Chenyu, which was a small revenge, but she didn't find Han Chenyu's pale face.

"You... Why are you doing this to me again?"

Han Chenyu was so angry that he grabbed him fiercely and even trembled.

"I... Honey, what's wrong with you?

Only then did the dull Leng Xiaoyao find that something was wrong with Han Chenyu, and his face showed the expression that he had been rejected when he came to W City. He was so angry, so sad and desperate.

"What's wrong with you? Didn't you just say you were going to find other men? Ah!"

Han Chenyu said fiercely, and his hands also strengthened his shackles.

"Don't do this, it scares me."

Leng Xiaoyao was scared by his fierce appearance. His little face was full of grievance and fear, and his eyes were quickly filled with tears.

She didn't understand why Han Chenyu suddenly became so fierce and his expression was so terrible. She just wanted to scare him and said that she was going to find other men, other men? Other men? Could it be... Is this why my husband is here?

"Husband, I was wrong. I shouldn't have said that I'm going to find another man. I'm sorry."

Leng Xiaoyao cried and apologized. She knew that she had just said something wrong. Somehow, that sentence just now collapsed without thinking. Is it all right now? Isn't she going to coax her with kind words?

Heaven's sins are especially forgivable. If you commit sins, you can't live!

"Are you still thinking about Lu Rufeng? That's right. He is so affectionate to you that he not only cares about and protects you silently, but also takes care of you for five years. It's normal to fall in love for a long time."

Han Chenyu is unscrupulous. He doesn't know how to vent his fear. Maybe it's ridiculous for a man to say that he has a sense of security, but Han Chenyu feels very insecure at this moment.

"Husband, I'm wrong. I really know I'm wrong. I swear, I never wanted to find another man. I only love you in my heart!"

Afraid that Han Chenyu would not believe it, the cold demon nodded like garlic and looked at him with great sincerity.

"Think about it, you are willing to stab a knife into your chest for me. It's the luckiest thing in my life to meet you. It's too late for me to love you. How can you find another man, right?"

Leng Xiaoyao tried his best to please Han Chenyu and brought out all the powerful words of praise. The book was used to hate less. It turned out that it could also be used in this case.

The cold demon couldn't think of any praise in the end, so he could only say dryly: Husband, you are the best, husband, you are the best!

Finally, the emperor lived up to his painstaking efforts, and Han Chenyu's black face like Bao Gong finally showed a little sign of relaxation.

"Do you really know it's wrong?"

Han Chenyu's anger was slightly reduced. Just now, when he saw her praising herself so hard, the man's vanity was greatly satisfied.

In fact, after so many things, he did not believe that the little demon would leave him again. He believed in her love for him, but he still felt very angry about the completely bastard words of the cold little demon. He said something bad, but he had to find other men. It seems that he had to punish her well to make her remember!

"Yes, yes, yes! One hundred, a thousand, ten thousand, I know what's wrong!"

At this moment, Leng Xiaoyao is a little woman who is eager to ask her husband for forgiveness. She is afraid that he will not believe it, so she bursts into tears.

"Ok, okay, don't cry, I believe you."

Han Chenyu wiped away her tears slightly helplessly. Why did this woman cry so much? Is it really made of water? However, she really grabbed her weakness and was afraid that she would cry.

"Wow, really?"

The cold demon cried doubtly and looked at Han Chenyu.

"Really"

Han Chenyu paused and continued, "However, in order to punish you for saying something wrong, I have to do two things to you. If you agree, I won't be angry with you. If you don't agree..."

Ah? Two things? Which two pieces?

The cold demon felt that he had a sheep entering the tiger's mouth. He was the sad little sheep, and the man in front of him was the extremely cunning hungry wolf.

"Do you want to say yes or not first?"

Han Chenyu raised an evil smile and saw that the cold little demon got goosebumps. This man will not come up with any new trick to punish himself, will he?

However, if he doesn't agree, he will always be angry and ignore himself. What should he do then?

Leng Xiaoyao fought in his heart. On the one hand, he promised, and on the other hand, he did not agree. The two little people fought in their heads.

In the end, the little man who promised still won. Well, compared with these two unknown things, what I was more afraid of was that he ignored himself.

"Okay, I promise. Tell me, what's the matter?"

The cold demon clenched his teeth, closed his eyes, and roared as if he were dead.

Han Chenyu looked at the cold demon with closed eyes funny and angrily, and then caught her.

Hearing the crisp sound of "bang", Leng Xiaoyao felt that his dear forehead was bounced again, followed by two, three times, four times, five times... Although it's not heavy, it will still make her feel pain. In the end, the cold demon, who couldn't stand it, had to grit his teeth and begged bitterly, "Husband, stop playing. I'm in pain, woo, it hurts. You bad guy, flick my forehead again. Do I have a grudge against you on my forehead?"

"You have no hatred on my forehead, but if you are disobedient, you have to bounce your forehead. Only when you bounce your forehead will you remember today's pain and remember what you can't say casually, you know?"

While playing, Han Chenyu also educated her in the teacher's tone and seemed to play happily.