"If you don't say anything, I'll take it as your consent."
After saying that, he didn't give me a chance to speak again and just pressed on.
A sleepless night...
This night fully interpreted these four words.
It was not until dawn that Su Qiao fell into a deep sleep, and even Zhou Gong was too lazy to pay attention to her.
On one side of the bed, a man half leaning against the headboard had a furious look on his face, bloodshot eyes, and was extremely irritable.
"Zhang Jingyu, you damn bastard, I'm going to kill you! How dare you push me down when I wasn't paying attention, and even dare to touch her!"
Zhang Jingyu replied calmly: "Killing me is equivalent to killing yourself."
"I'll kill you even if I have to."
The sound of teeth grinding could be heard clearly in the room.
The unhurried voice sounded again, "If we die, she will belong to another man."
"There are many men eyeing her now, including the man surnamed Gu from the Youth Daily, Duan Jiarui from the Duan family, the man from the Jiang family who just returned from studying abroad, and the German businessman Andrei.
These people have all handed over their visiting cards. If I hadn't used a trick to stop them, do you think I would be the only one competing with you for it?"
"Besides, they are all powerful young talents with prominent backgrounds. No matter how good you are at fighting, you can't defeat their army of thousands."
"If you want another man to hold her, and let another man treat her like he did last night, then kill me!"
Zhang Jingyu was like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, and analyzed the dangerous situation outside to him clearly.
Zhang Jingchen wasn't really a brainless person, but he was still unwilling to accept it: "You are just relying on the fact that I don't dare to kill you, so you are so rampant, right?"
"You and I share the same body. If you touch her, I touch her. If I touch her, you touch her."
Zhang Jingchen started to get angry again when he thought about what happened last night: "This is different. Only when I touch her, she is completely mine."
"I could feel you touching her, and my body would still feel that afterwards, so what you said is totally impossible."
"I...I...I...I..."
Zhang Jingchen really wanted to die together with this cunning coward, but he couldn't bear to leave his little woman, and he didn't want her to be hugged and pampered by another man.
"What are you arguing about? Don't you know I'm terribly tired?"
In a daze, he kept hearing the buzzing of flies in his ears. Su Qiao, who was almost paralyzed by exhaustion, muttered with his eyes closed.
"If you make me sleep again, get out of here."
Zhang Jingchen's face changed, and he quickly tiptoed over and coaxed her softly, "No, no, just go to sleep. I'll rub your waist for you."
Half an hour later, when he felt that the little woman in his arms had fallen into deep sleep, Zhang Jingchen lowered his voice with a gloomy expression and said:
"Mr. Zhang, I'll just pretend that nothing happened this time. If you dare to touch her again next time, I'll never let you go."
"Impossible! She's my wife."
Zhang Jingyu was also very troubled by his stubbornness, but when he shouldn't retreat, he would not retreat a single step.
Zhang Jingchen's eyes suddenly turned sinister: "You really want a beating, don't you?"
Zhang Jingyu snorted coldly: "Humph, if you don't let me touch her, then I will marry another woman. When I see her, will she forgive you and accept you?"
"You dare!" Zhang Jingchen didn't expect that he would use such a despicable trick.
His little woman is more domineering than he is. If this coward really marries another woman, he will have no hope.
Maybe even get a broken leg.
Zhang Jingyu knew that he had strangled his lifeline: "Do you think I dare?"
"You're looking for death!"