Novel Name : Sweet Wife in My Arms

Sweet Wife in My Arms Chapter 255

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Chapter 255: Jealous

However, she didn’t take it to heart. On the contrary, she put her hands behind her back, looking at both of them for a long time. She knew that Lei Qingyi was smart enough that sometimes he would purposely get some punches from Yi Ling.

Yi Ling was tired. She gripped her wrist and started mumbling to herself in her heart, what is his body made of, why is it so hard? Is he a wild boar or a gorilla?

Lei Qingyi laughed foolishly. He dared not glance around arbitrarily. Actually, he took a peep at the woman with short hair just now. He saw that she really did have boobs.

It slightly bulged out of her clothes. It was small but he was sure that she was a woman. A woman who was fierce and without any femininity. She beat him and slapped him on the cheek when she saw him, but who asked him to touch her boobs at that time.

He opened his big hand and blushed all of a sudden. He was still a virgin and that was the first time he touched woman…

But it felt soft actually.

Lu Yi walked over and sat down, “Sit down and eat.” He said faintly. Yi Ling stared at Lei Qingyi once again. His mouth widened in a forced smile like a silly.

Yan Huan came over and sat down either, she took off her cap and set it aside. Her gorgeous face could be seen, a small face and a delicate eyes. Though she didn’t wear any makeup she was way too pretty.

Lei Qing stretched out his finger and pointed at Yan Huan, “You are…..”

Yan Huan blinked her eyes.

“Haha…” Lei Qingyi touched his nose again and his smile had made his muscles feel pain.

“Ah, you are the one Lu Yi saved that time. I told him that you looked like my mum’s favourite Yan Huan, both of you are very much alike, but she isn’t as beautiful as you.”

“She is Yan Huan.” Lu Yi reminded him so as to avoid him to talk nonsense.

Lei Qingyi laughed until his face went numb with his eyes twitched.

“Yan Huan? You are Yan Huan!” He widened his eyes and looked carefully at Yan Huan’s face, she really looks like Yan Huan, there’s no doubt! She is Yan Huan.

A leg stretched out and stepped on his big foot.

“Damn! Who stepped on my foot?” Lei Qingyi shouted suddenly and the room seemed to be shaken by his voice.

“Me.” Yi Ling glanced at him fiercely, “Don’t move so close to my Huanan and have your eyeballs back. Or else, I will gouge them out and feed the cat.”

Lei Qingyi hurriedly looked away. He was obedient and dared not to glance around arbitrarily.

Yi Ling picked up the chopsticks and started eating. Though there was an annoying one beside her it was not enough to affect her appetite.

Go on eating until one’s last breath. This is her motto in her life. There are so many delicious and expensive dishes here. She was silly indeed if she just looked at the dishes but not eat it.

Lei Qingyi buried himself in eating. He just picked up the chopsticks but Yi Ling acted faster than him. However, since she had given him a lot of help, he would give ground to her on everything she wanted to eat and he wouldn’t fight with her.

Yi Ling ate happily. She had cooled down after fighting, but she would still keep in mind with the hatred of him.

Yan Huan ate some vegetables. She wouldn’t fight with them.

“Miss Yan,” Lei Qingyi quickly set the chopsticks down, touching his pocket and then he took out a notebook and a pen from his bag, “Can you please sign my autograph? My mum loves the dramas that you played, she is your fan.”

“Sure.” Yan Huan readily took over the notebook and the pen. This was the first time she signed an autograph. She hadn’t written her name for a long time, and she was a bit out of practice now, but fortunately, it wasn’t that ugly.

She let out a sigh of relief gently and returned the notebook to Lei Qingyi. Lei Qingyi took it over happily, the handwriting was very neat and his mother should be very happy.

He treated the notebook like a treasure and put it inside his bag. Yi Ling observed his every move, and she felt he was not that annoying. Okay, she would dislike him less for the sake he asked Yan Huan forher autograph and for the sake that his mother was her Huanhuan’s fan. However, she still wouldn’t forgive him for touching her boobs.

After dinner, Yan Huan wore her cap and thin black-rimmed glasses. Lei Qingyi couldn’t figure out why Yan Huan was still beautiful but Fang Zhu looked like an old woman with the glasses.

So, that’s the difference. As the saying goes, comparisons are odious.

“By the way,” Lei Qingyi had forgotten about Fang Zhu, “Does the old hag look for you again?”

Now he remembered that him showing Ye Shuyun the video was the reason that he lost his laptop when he was on the way back. He hoped it would be useful since he was restless as an ant on a hot pan for a long time.

The old hag did not give up on Lu Yi.

“You mind your own business,” Lu Yi did not want to talk about this, and his eyes fell on Yan Huan who was walking in front, she did not wear many clothes and thus she looked much thinner, but actually she was stronger than her appearance.

This woman was quite bold.

As for Fang Zhu, she did call him several times, but he didn’t answer the phone. He believed that women could understand such a clear refusal, but he underestimated her perception of men, and of him.

For example, Lu Yi saw the woman standing in his doorway when he just got home, wearing the same black suit.

“You’re back,” Fang Zhu said faintly as she turned around.

“Yes, why?” Lu Yi came over and he took out his key to open the door. Speaking the two cold words, and then he said nothing.

He opened the door and walked in without inviting Fang Zhu into his house. But she walked in with ease and confidence.

“Lu Yi, what do you mean by that?” She said it again as if it was always on the tip of her tongue, what do you mean by that, and that’s all.

Lu Yi walked to the tea machine and made himself a cup of milk tea.

He put the milk tea on the table, but obviously, there was a trace of disgust in Fang Zhu’s eyes.

“Just like this cup of milk tea,” Lu Yi held the cup and took a sip, “You hate it, but I like it.”

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