Chapter 5: Loveless Marriage (3)
Married to the Protagonist
Chen Jinyaoâs late arrival left Yan Cheng very upset.
When the cell door opened, he slowly lifted up his head and stared directly at her. Without hesitation, the first thing he said was: âWhy donât you come back tomorrow?â
Due to his pent up frustrations, his tone of voice unconsciously turned sarcastic.
ââ¦â knowing that she deliberately ignored him last time, Chen Jinyao leaned against the door and didnât speak.
Still, her eyes remained fixed on him.
Those red eyes, dark circles, his unshaven stubble, and his messy hair; her gaze focused on Yan Chengâs haggard face.
The room was heated from the air conditioning so at least this cold and graceful man didnât end up freezing to death. The coat he wore also had a wool hoodie.
âItâs snowing outside and the road is in bad condition.â Chen Jinyao went over and handed him his down jacket. âIâve finished up all the procedures with the police so youâre free to go now.â
Yan Cheng put on his jacket and partly bent down to zip it up. âYes, my wifeâs life is worth a thousand dollars. We should make sure you travel safely.â The zipper suddenly got stuck near the bottom, probably because he was in a hurry. Bad luck usually comes in a basketful; while he struggled to pull it up, the zipper ends up tangled with his shirt. Nothing he tried made it better. âHey.â
âLet me.â Chen Jinyao smacked his hand out of the way.
Yan Cheng stood up straight and obediently waited while he pouted his lips.
Chen Jinyao bent down and concentrated. The scattered strands of her hair hung loosely on her tender white cheeks. A few seconds later, there was a squiggling sound and the zippler was pulled up directly to the top, knocking Yan Chengâs chin. With her success, Chen Jinyao took a step back and said with satisfaction: âAlright.â
âUm.â Yan Cheng whispered as his Adamâs apple moved up and down.
â¦..
The trees and buildings on both sides of the road constantly flitted past. Chen Jinyao held the steering wheel with both hands and looked ahead while English music played in the car to ease the mood. Her husbandâs silence made the atmosphere a little uncomfortable, so Chen Jinyao couldnât help but ask,
âHow long will Er Guan stay closed?â
Yan Chengâs source of income was Er Guan.
Since the Yan family had other heirs to inherit their family business, they didnât bother interfering with his profession at all.
He wanted to be an idle bar owner, so he did it.
Anyways, Er Guanâs business was profitable. It earned enough for him to squander his wealth.
Yan Cheng rested his chin on his hand and looked sideways at Chen Jinyao, his lips lifting slightly. âA month and a half.â
Chen Jinyao nodded. âWhat will you do in the meantime?â
âWhat?â He was confused for a moment, then he suddenly understood. Yan Cheng closed his eyes and lazily replied, âOf course, Iâll be a house husband.â
ââ¦â Chen Jinyao was so surprised that she almost let go of the steering wheel.
Yan Cheng: âIâll depend on you to support me.â
Chen Jinyao remained silent for a moment without answering.
Silence is the best refusal.
Yan Cheng also looked back at her, opened his eyes and asked, âYou donât like that?ân/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
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âUm.â Sheâs not willing. Wasnât that obvious enough?
âWhy not??â Yan Cheng said in an exaggeratingly âsurprisedâ manner.
Chen Jinyao glanced at him and smiled. âI canât afford you.â
ââ¦â
The atmosphere along their drive was quite good.
While waiting for the red light, Yan Chengâs cellphone rang.
It was Zhou Xue. The callerâs display was conspicuous enough, or perhaps Yan Cheng intended to make it visible to her. Anyways, Chen Jinyao glanced to the side and saw it before looking away.
Suddenly, the car turned quiet. Chen Jinyaoâs dark pupils seemed to light up. She smiled in amusement and lifted a brow as she urged him: âPick it up.â