Chapter 115 You Will Marry Me Today (9)

No one can answer Wen Chan’s question.

I was so flustered that I didn’t know what she was afraid of, so I could only pat her back to comfort her.

She screamed heart-wrenchingly, and couldn’t wait to know who else was here besides the two of them!
Wen Chan felt like her brain was about to explode.

Being noisy.

Turning around, I found that Jingshui was better, at least it was less noisy.

“Is there a rope?” she asked Jingshui.

“Who are you talking to!”

Yang Mianmian collapsed and screamed.

Jingshui didn’t respond, turned and left, and came back with a rope a moment later.

Wen Chan got up from the bed, and under the puzzled gazes of Jing Shui and Yang Mianmian, she tied up Yang Mianmian and blocked her mouth.

Suddenly, the whole world became quiet.

“you……”

Jingshui was stunned.

In his eyes, Wen Chan was a bundle of air.

“what is this?”

He asked Wen Chan curiously.

Wen Chan said bluntly: “Ghost.”

Jingshui: “…”

“Open the door. I’ll shut her up in another room.”

“……”Jingshui didn’t move.

She stood there with a complicated look on her face. When Wen Chan looked over, she asked in a low voice, “You…are you trying to trick me into opening the door and then running away?”

He had never seen any ghosts here since he was born, but those little thieves had seen quite a few tonight.

He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, “Sister, do you really not want to stay here?”

They can even come up with such an excuse.

Wen Chan: “???”

She dragged Yang Mianmian, who was terrified, and he actually thought that he had deceived him?

“I asked you to open the door because I was giving you face. You can’t stop me if I want to leave.” Wen Chan was too lazy to explain.

Some things can only be believed when seen with one’s own eyes, but since he can’t see it, there is no point in saying more.

Jingshui stared at her quietly, and after a long while he was ready to go through the wall and open the door.

Finally he moved.

Wen Chan had already kicked the locked door open.

Jingshui: “???”

Wen Chan dragged Yang Mianmian to the next room.

Throwing Yang Mianmian onto the bed, Wen Chan clapped her hands and said, “Just lie here. I’ll come and ask you tomorrow.”

She had no intention of being watched while she slept.

Yang Mianmian couldn’t speak, but she was sure that besides the two of them, there was a third person here whom she couldn’t see.

Who is this guy?
Is there really a well god?

Yes, no one except her will bother Wen Chan tonight.

Is it because of the well god?
But why didn’t the well god come out to save her when she was there?

What kind of a god is this? Does he even differentiate between humans?
Wen Chan saw that Yang Mianmian was thinking about something and had no intention of making trouble anymore, so she turned around and left.

When she turned around, she saw Jingshui retracting his head from the doorway, where he was peeking at her.

It was as if he was really afraid that she would run away.

But I was afraid that she would be angry, so I could only observe her secretly.

Wen Chan smiled, then walked out expressionlessly.

She ignored Jingshui, silently returned to the room with the broken door, and lay back on the bed.

Jingshui didn’t say anything either. Like a lost big dog, he sat on the ground, leaning against the edge of the bed, watching over her silently.

The room was quiet.

Wen Chan could inexplicably feel that his grievance filled the entire room.

“?” She didn’t even get angry, but he started to feel aggrieved first?

I don’t know how long it took, Wen Chan opened his mouth and said: “Apologize!”

“sorry.”

The other party may reply immediately, or even blurt out the response without even thinking it through.

Wen Chan snorted and laughed, “You said it so quickly, do you know what’s wrong?”

Jingshui turned around, knelt beside the bed, put his hands on the edge of the bed, and stared at her aggrievedly, “It doesn’t matter what you did wrong, Chanchan, don’t ignore me.”

Wen Chan squinted at him, “Don’t call me sister anymore?”

“…” Jingshui avoided her gaze, but couldn’t help but secretly glance at her out of the corner of his eye.

If I had known earlier, I wouldn’t have pretended.

Why did he and his bride come to this?

“I’m angry that you don’t trust me. If I wanted to leave, I would have gone with them when the others found me. Why wait until now?”

Wen Chan explained that she was a little angry, “What did you do in the end? You locked me up with a padlock, and then you thought I was making excuses to lie to you. What? Am I so untrustworthy?”

“No…no…” Jingshui opened his mouth.

Wen Chan remembered that he had promised her in the previous copies that he would never ask her questions like whether she would leave again.

Now, he didn’t ask, but directly proved with his actions that he was still afraid that she would leave.

Where does this insecurity come from?
Is it because they are not too familiar with each other in this copy?

But if he was really not familiar with the place, why would he climb into bed on the first day?

Wen Chan did not respond, waiting for Jingshui’s answer.

But he seemed unable to give any other explanation except “no” and “no”.

He stuttered, his face turned red, and he couldn’t utter a complete sentence.

He was so anxious that his breathing became disordered.

Wen Chan was lying on the bed and could touch his head with her hand.

After thinking about it, she placed her palm on his head and patted it gently.

“There really is a ghost, but you can’t see it, and she can’t see you. I don’t know what the situation is between you two yet, and this may be related to what I’m doing.”

“I’ll just say this once, if I want to run you can’t stop me. Don’t do anything extra to try to trap me. I like freedom and I like sincere people.”

She still likes the big white steamed buns, which are white and soft inside, without any tricks.

Wen Chan knew that she was not the only one drawing on this blank piece of paper, but she still hoped that no matter what, he would always be sincere and passionate in front of her.

Instead of focusing all your attention on yourself.

“Cicada…”

Jingshui suddenly grabbed her hand that was on his head, gently took it down and held it in his palm.

He carefully moved his face closer and rubbed it on her hand, his beautiful eyes flickering with an incomprehensible light.

Wen Chan knew that he was just acting like a spoiled child, so she didn’t say anything to disturb him.

I don’t know how long it was, so long that Wen Chan was almost asleep when I heard him say that.

“I am the well god, your husband, can I sleep on the bed?”

Wen Chan: “…”

No more pretending?
As if responding to Wen Chan’s words, he turned to look at Wen Chan, his face full of honesty: “Really, Chan Chan likes sincere people, so I won’t lie to Chan Chan anymore.”

“Can it be done?”

As he spoke, he stood up, slowly squeezed onto the bed, and lay down next to Wen Chan.

There was no need to do anything extra, just touching arms made him extremely excited.

“cicada……”

Two seconds later, he tried to turn around and hug Wen Chan, but when he turned his head, he saw Wen Chan’s eyes, so he turned his head back silently.

My heart is beating fast.

Doesn’t she like this?

Jingshui believes that sincerity means doing whatever you want to do and saying whatever you want to say, without hiding anything and being honest.

So he confessed and climbed up, isn’t that enough?
“go to bed!”

The next second, Wen Chan’s arms and legs were already on him.

Jingshui’s ears turned red and his heart couldn’t stop beating wildly. He turned sideways and hugged her in his arms, his voice filled with excitement.

“Ok!”