Reborn as My Love Rival’s Wife

Chapter 14

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Looking at An Yize who came in, Su Jian was very resentful: An Yize, you really are my deadly rival! Every time my sister and I are getting better, I come to destroy it!

An Yize inexplicably looked at Su Jian who was staring at him fiercely: "What's wrong?" Thinking of yesterday's situation, his voice softened, "Is your stomach still hurting?"

Su Jian thought fiercely: I have a lung pain!

Yan Ziwei happened to come out of the bathroom, An Yize was stunned, and Meifeng slowly locked: "A guest at home?"

Su Jian nodded, reluctantly introducing him: "Well, this is my good friend Yan Ziwei. I heard that I was in a car accident, so she came to see me."

Yan Ziwei stretched out her hand generously, with a standard smile: "Mr. An, I have long admired your name. I am Xiao Jian's best friend. During this time, Xiao Jian has been taken care of by you."

An Yize said calmly: "Jian Jian is my wife, and it is my duty to take care of her."

Su Jian stared viciously at the hands they were holding, and pretended to grab An Yize's hand and pulled it away, smiling brightly at Yan Ziwei: "Ziwei, let's eat!"

An Yize backhanded Su Jian's hand and pushed him to the dining table.

Su Jian was stunned: "Huh? You didn't have dinner?"

An Yize nodded, picked him up and sat down beside him, set the bowls and chopsticks for him, and filled the soup. His movements were natural and smooth because of his proficiency in the past few days.

"Eat more. I know you can't eat well at home alone."

"I don't have it!"

"I saw the bag of frozen dumplings you threw in the trash."

"What happened to the quick-frozen dumplings? Don't look down on the quick-frozen dumplings!"

"You have both external and internal injuries now, how can you only eat that kind of thing?"

"Where did my internal injury come from?"

"Internal bleeding."

"… "

"If you don't want to do it yourself, I can order takeout for you at the restaurant."

"No, I'm tired of eating restaurant food all the time."

"That's good, you're not allowed to eat frozen food, not even instant noodles."

"Why do you care about this and that!"

"Because you are my wife."

The two were noisy here, and Yan Ziwei watched with relish from the opposite side.

After the conversation was over, Su Jian noticed that there was another smiling Yan Ziwei on the opposite side, and was immediately annoyed that An Yize had destroyed her image in the goddess' heart.

While treating the rice as An Yize, he poked his hatred bitterly when suddenly a pair of chopsticks held a piece of fish and handed it into his bowl.

Raising his eyes in astonishment, An Yize said, "The fishbone has been picked, so it won't get stuck again."

I only got stuck by a fishbone once, so you deliberately destroyed my image in front of the goddess. Don't go too far with the surname An! Su Jian was indignant, "Ah woo" and ate the fish as An Yize's meat.

An Yize just started to eat. However, I didn't eat two bites, but it was one, and he hesitated: "Didn't you make the meal?"

Of course I didn't do it, the goddess did it for me alone! Obviously the goddess and I can enjoy the two-person world, but you want to come back and be a light bulb! Su Jian was very sad.

On the opposite side, Yan Ziwei's eyes flashed in surprise, and then her eyes became meaningful: "Mr. An, I did it."

An Yize didn't say anything, and ate elegantly as usual. It was only later that Su Jianfang noticed that Mr. An, who could eat three bowls on weekdays, only ate one bowl today.

At this time, Su Jian was naturally not in the mood to pay attention to An Yize. His focus was on the goddess opposite, so he saw him constantly serving Yan Ziwei: "Ziwei, eat more!" "Ziwei, come here. , eat this!" Oh, Ziwei's name is so beautiful, when he read it, he suddenly felt that he was Erkang!

Yan Ziwei took the dish he brought with a smile, but looked at the expressionless An Yize: "Little Jane, don't worry about me, you should take good care of Mr. An."

Su Jian turned her head and glanced at An Yize, seeing An Yize's face paralyzed and looking at him deeply, she was stunned for a moment. Yes, didn't the two of them make an agreement to show their affection in front of outsiders? Although Yan Ziwei knew that the two were falsely married, according to the transaction, no one should reveal the inside story. Presumably the former Su Jian also secretly told her. If An Yize knew that he had violated the confidentiality agreement and turned his face, it would be bad, so he had to pretend that Yan Ziwei didn't know the truth about the marriage between the two and show her affection in front of her! The face paralyzed and glared at him must be because of this!

Su Jian, who had figured it out, immediately picked up a chopstick and leek, threw it into An Yize's bowl, and smiled at him: "Come on, eat more! This is delicious!"

The opposite Yan Ziwei smiled and said, "Yes, I heard that leeks have aphrodisiac properties."

Su Jian: "..."

After eating, An Yize was naturally driven by Su Jian to wash the dishes again, the reason being that there was no reason for the guests to wash the dishes, and there was no reason for the disabled to wash the dishes.

Then he took Yan Ziwei to the room to chat privately.

Seeing the goddess sitting on her bed, Su Jian felt very happy.

Yan Ziwei looked at Su Jian and smiled: "It seems that An Yize treats you well."

"That's because with you there, we have an agreement that in front of outsiders, we have to show our affection. He doesn't know that you already know that we are fake marriages."

"I'll keep it a secret and won't let him know." Yan Ziwei winked at Su Jian, "But today was an eye-opener for me."

"Um?"

"It turns out that President An also washes dishes at home."

"He can't even tell the difference between sugar and salt. What else can he do? Only washing dishes is left."

Yan Ziwei raised the corner of her mouth: "It seems that An Yize is pretty good now."

Su Jian's heart sank suddenly. Come on! Finally, there is a girl who has a good relationship with me and is making good progress. An Yize, you are robbing me again! You and I are really inseparable!

Su Jian hurriedly said: "Actually, he has nothing good except a face that can be used to deceive people. You don't like him!"

Yan Ziwei was startled: "How could I like him?"

Su Jian was overjoyed to hear that.

Then Yan Ziwei continued: "I think, why don't you think about it, Xiaojian, take him down, and do you really do a fake show with him?"

Su Jian choked on her own saliva.

Yan Ziwei said to herself, "Speaking of which, An Yize's reputation outside is not bad, and I haven't heard of any scandals with women on weekdays."

Su Jian said quietly: "There is no scandal with a woman, and it may be a mess."

Yan Ziwei was stunned for a moment, rubbing her chin with her fingers: "It's not impossible, An Yize's looks, body, family background and ability are all good at it. This kind of high-quality man is equally attractive to men. But is it GAY? "Yan Ziwei looked at Su Jian with a smile, "Xiao Jian, you have been living with him for more than a month, can't you see it?"

Su Jian widened her eyes: "How can I tell?"

Yan Ziwei smirked: "For example, did he react to you?"

Su Jian felt horrified when she heard the words, and said quickly, "No! Not at all!"

Yan Ziwei was slightly disappointed, but then said again: "That's good, one day you can wear less clothes and tempt him to try it."

Su Jian was sluggish: "...I can't imagine." To tempt a dead rival to mess with her, Su Jian felt that her three views were distorted.

"What can't you imagine?" Yan Ziwei smiled sweetly, looked her up and down, and touched her breast, "I think An Yize might like your style."

Su Jian, who felt sexually harassed by the goddess, blushed and stammered: "I, I..."

Thinking she was shy, Yan Ziwei teased her: "How about you? Do you like his style too?"

"No!" I like your one better, goddess!

"No?" Yan Ziwei scrutinized her expression and slowly closed her smile, "Little Jane, could it be that you are still thinking about Lu Chenghe?"

"Lu Chenghe? Who is that?"

After Yan Ziwei was stunned, she smiled slowly: "Yes, I forgot, you lost your memory. It's okay, that's an irrelevant person, it's best if you don't remember."