"Jingzhi, what's wrong? Are you having trouble with your wife again?" Seeing Zhao Yuanci walking in with a gloomy expression, several good colleagues looked over and asked.

Zhao Yuanci was slightly startled and couldn't help touching his face. Did he act so obviously?

"Director Zhao treats the Zhu family so favorably, yet she is not satisfied, is she unhappy with you?" A person not far away scoffed, his face full of disdain.

His relationship with Zhao Yuanci was very ordinary, and he didn't usually look down on him being so diligent and eager to a woman, and only felt that he had lost his husband's dignity. Even more disdain for Shaoyin, thinking that she is a temptress who bewitched her husband.

Zhao Yuan corrected his expression and said, "No. It's on the way here, and I just thought of a tricky thing."

"I see." Everyone nodded and got busy.

Zhao Yuanci sat on the seat, but he was not in the mood to handle official business. I'm so upset at the moment, I'm so upset about seeing everything. He pursed his lips and lowered his eyes.

There seemed to be a stagnation between him and his wife. She ignored him before, but when he coaxed her, he could clearly feel her attitude softened and loosened. But after that, after she was willing to joke with him, she seemed to freeze, and she couldn't make any further progress.

They got married in February, now it's August, and they've been married for half a year. Jiang Cheng wrote to him twice, asking him if Zhu Shi was pregnant? But they haven't consummated yet, so where did the pregnancy come from?

After the business trip, Zhao Yuan quit the jewelry store, bought a white jade hairpin, put it in his sleeve, and strode home.

Enter the gate, walk through the courtyard, and walk all the way to the inner courtyard. Raising his foot across the threshold, he entered the room with a smile on his face: "Does Yinyin miss me?"

"Yes." Shaoyin nodded.

He treated her well. Although it is not from the sincerity, it is not fake to treat her well. Therefore, she responded equally and treated him well.

"Jingzhi is tired? Sit down and take a rest." She led him to the couch and sat down.

Zhao Yuanci held her hand back and didn't let go even after he sat down. Shaoyin looked down at him, and he smiled and said, "I bought a gift for Yinyin, what is Yinyin guessing?"

Shaoyin looked around him, and then guessed, "It must not be food, otherwise there will be aromas. It's not a toy, right? I didn't hear a sound when you walked in. Could it be jewelry?"

Zhao Yuanci's smile deepened: "Yinyin is very smart."

"Is it really jewelry?" Shaoyin laughed, not in a hurry to withdraw his hand, and continued to guess: "What are those? Earrings? Bracelets? Jade pendants?"

She guessed a few things, but didn't guess the hairpin, obviously it was very easy to guess. Zhao Yuanci knew it, it wasn't that she couldn't guess, but she guessed it but didn't say it.

The smile in his eyes deepened, he let go of her hand, took out the jewelry box from his sleeve, and handed it to her: "Yinyin open it and see, do you like it?"

"It's a hairpin!" Shaoyin said with a smile, took it over, opened it and saw that it was a white jade hairpin. The quality is good, and the pattern is elegant. She smiled and handed it to him, bent down, and put her head close: "Respectfully, put it on my hairpin."

Zhao Yuanci was instantly flattered, and was pleasantly surprised by her sudden closeness, so he hurriedly took it and put it in her thick black hair.

She was born white, her skin was clear, and the white inside was powdery, and this white hosta perfectly matched her. Zhao Yuanci's heart moved, and he couldn't help grabbing her wrist and pulling it hard!

The next moment, Shao Yin sat on his lap.

She wasn't annoyed, and hooked his neck with a smile: "Respect it, I like it very much."

Zhao Yuanci was depressed for the afternoon, and the haze dissipated in an instant. At this moment, her heart was in full bloom, wrapping her waist and holding her tighter in his arms. He wanted to kiss her on the cheek, but she turned her head to hide, and Zhao Yuanci no longer insisted, hugging her and talking in a low voice.

"Does Yinyin have me in her heart now?" After a quarter of an hour, he suddenly held her hand and asked in a low voice while playing with her soft little hand.

Shaoyin nodded: "Yes!"

Zhao Yuanci was even more delighted, and then asked, "How much am I?"

Shaoyin didn't answer this time, but looked at him, then smiled: "What about Jingzhi? How much does Jingzhi have me in his heart?"

Zhao Yuanci thought for a while, and said it was ten points. She would definitely not believe it, so she said, "Eight points. I have you in my heart, and I have eight points."

Shaoyin laughed more and more, caught his black hair, tangled it between his fingers, and said, "I am the same as Jingzhi!"

If she shyly leaned on his shoulders, or lowered her eyes with blushing cheeks, and said coyly, "Me too," Zhao Yuanci would still be able to trust him.

But she is very naughty at the moment, not serious at all, and even the tone of speech is very casual. Zhao Yuanci not only does not believe it, but thinks in her heart, how much does she like him?

Is the phrase "the same as him", the eight points in his mouth, or the real weight in his heart?

I can't think about it, I'm not happy just thinking about it.

Zhao Yuanci felt that he should not ask. He always seemed to have a long memory. He had never tasted the sweetness with her, but he still couldn't remember it again and again, and he was not happy when he asked for it.

However, they have been married for half a year, and he treats her well. She must like him a little bit, right?

You can't have a point, can you?

Thinking that he just tried to kiss her snow cheek, and she turned her head to avoid it, Zhao Yuanci was a little clueless.

With this in his mind, he was not very happy. After dinner, he went into the tent at night, he lay down, tilted his head to look at the person beside the pillow, thought about it, stretched out one hand and held hers.

"Let's get married tonight, okay?" he asked in a low voice.

Shaoyin answered simply: "No."

Zhao Yuanci was stunned. She used to answer "it's okay" and "should be like this." Why did she refuse after half a year?

"Why?" he asked puzzled.

Shaoyin said, "I don't want to."

How easy!

Because don't want to!

Zhao Yuanci frowned suddenly, and the discomfort in his heart increased. They have been married for half a year, and she still thinks about that person?