Chapter 802 Name
Chapter 802 Name
After Ye Rou's five senses were enhanced by the system, she had some minor additional troubles.
She can smell people's emotions.
This is not an abstract statement, it is the literal meaning.
When someone erupted in strong emotions in front of her, she could smell something conceptual.
Fortunately, most of the time, she was with Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's emotions were stable, and Ye Rou had only smelled his emotions twice.
Once he went to Jinshi and suddenly turned back. At that time, Ye Rou smelled a sweet and sour fragrance similar to that of lemon on him.
Afterwards, Ye Rou thought that it must be the smell of reluctance.
The second time was when she gave birth. Jiang Chen held her hand tightly the whole time. The bitter taste like coptis lingered at the tip of Ye Rou's nose. That must be the taste of heartache.
This was the third time that Jiang Chen seemed to be in a very low mood, as if he was immersed in the deep sea, smelling damp and salty.
He is unhappy, why?
Jiang Chen would never care about Cheng Gang. The reason why he asked what Cheng Gang said to her was because he was afraid that she would be affected by these words?
Ye Rou hadn't figured it out for a moment, but the smell of gunpowder wafted into her nose and interrupted her thoughts.
She raised her head in a daze. The man stood stiffly at the door. His overly tall figure blocked the door of the ward. The hand holding the thermos creaked. His handsome and gloomy face was ashen and his eyes were burning with anger.
If Ye Rou remained silent any longer, Jiang Chen would definitely beat Cheng Gang.
She blinked her eyes to hide the cunning in them, covered the wound on her stomach, and cried out in pain.
Jiang Chen rushed over as expected, put down the thermos, and subconsciously tried to lift up his clothes to check the knife wound.
As soon as I stretched out my hand, it was grabbed by a soft and smooth little hand.
Jiang Chen opened his eyes, and Ye Rou smiled slyly: "I fooled you."
Jiang Chen was not angry at being teased. He placed his big hand on Ye Rou's stomach and asked, "It really doesn't hurt?"
During this period, Ye Rou was physically tired, but Jiang Chen was mentally tired. His handsome face was thin, with dark circles under his eyes. His tired eyes only had a hint of light when he looked at Ye Rou.
Ye Rou opened her mouth, but was speechless for a moment.
She grabbed the man's hand and pulled him to the bed: "Jiang Chen, you are too tired and need to rest."
Jiang Chen was concerned about Ye Rou's abdominal wound, so he climbed onto the bed without struggling.
Ye Rou was lying on the still very spacious bed. The man pressed on her and the bed immediately became smaller. Their bodies pressed together, with their noses touching.
As they got closer, the dark circles under Jiang Chen's eyes became more obvious, piercing Ye Rou's eyes.
She reached out to cover it, but a big hand grabbed it and pressed it against her chest.
His heartbeat was not light but steady and strong. Ye Rou liked to listen to his heartbeat.
She leaned forward, put her white ear against Jiang Chen's chest, and listened with great fascination.
Jiang Chen placed his big hand behind Ye Rou's head and stroked her long hair.
The atmosphere was very good at the moment, and Jiang Chen didn't want to break it, but he really cared too much about Ye Rou's opinion, so he asked coaxingly: "My dear, what did Cheng Gang say to you?"
Ye Rou knocked her chin against Jiang Chen's firm and elastic chest muscles. She poked and rubbed them like a little pervert before she said lazily, "He said you were very bad and asked me to restrain you and urge you to change."
After listening to her, the man said "hmm" calmly, as if he didn't mind.
But his suddenly accelerated heartbeat betrayed him, as if a hundred butterflies were flying around in his chest.
Ye Rou buried her face in it, hiding the smile on her lips, and said her answer:
"I told him that I wanted to eat cherries and planted cherry trees. If I changed my mind and wanted to eat peaches, I should plant peach trees instead of forcing cherry trees to grow peaches."
Ye Rou looked up at him, gazed into his eyes, and said with a smile: "Do you understand what I mean?"
Her eyes shone like the brightest diamonds, igniting the soul of every person who looked into her eyes.
Jiang Chen was stunned and said blankly: "If you want to eat peaches, I can..."
With her soft, white hand pressed on her mouth, Ye Rou said angrily, "You are very good like this, I like it very much, I don't want you to change."
Pure happiness is like the middle piece of watermelon, the sweet juice flows into the dry throat, and the sweetness cuts Jiang Chen's stiff back inch by inch.
Jiang Chen laughed out loud with joy.
With a hearty smile that swept away all the gloom, Ye Rou's mood also lifted.
She stretched out her hands and rubbed the acupuncture points on Jiang Chen's head, which made the man infatuated and words flew around his mouth.
It feels like holding a piece of pure sweet honey in your mouth, which is sticky and blocks your mouth, and is so sweet that bubbles of happiness are popping up all over your body.
It's like his chest is filled with down, so delicate and tender. When the spring breeze blows, the down rubs against his skin, making it itch badly. He just wants to press the woman in his arms, rub her hard, and even kiss her to death.
Jiang Chen's emotions were like a roller coaster, swinging to the bottom one moment and soaring to the top the next. He was happy, but it was painful for Ye Rou, who was rubbed into a mess, with red eyes and dull gaze, and her lips were bitten until they were bright red and moist.
"That's enough, that's enough." Ye Rou couldn't bear it anymore and started pressing the brake button.
But a high-speed train will have a long period of inertia even if it stops.
It was not until Zheng Zhiyuan came knocking on the door with a few elders that Jiang Chen stopped and reluctantly let go of his red lips, with a fluttering desire in his deep eyes.
Ye Rou didn't dare to look at him. She pushed him off the bed and pulled up the quilt to cover his messy clothes. She calmed her somewhat disordered breathing and said, "Grandpa, come in!"
Several elders of the family came together. As soon as they entered the ward, Zheng Zhiyuan saw something was wrong.
Zheng Zhiyuan was certain that it was Jiang Chen, the shameless brat, who was harassing his granddaughter. He snorted coldly, but because Ye Rou was too thin-skinned, he did not scold her.
Ye Rou was stared at by several elders, her cheeks turned red, and she wished she could get under the quilt to avoid this embarrassing situation.
It was Jiang Chen who spoke up to break the awkward atmosphere. He stood in front of Ye Rou, blocking everyone's view, and said unsatisfiedly, "If you have something to say, please say it. If not, please leave."
This really stirred up a hornet's nest. After all, the old men still had the identity of Jiang Chen as their master, so they immediately held a criticism meeting.
Jiang Chen was used to being scolded. As long as Ye Rou didn't scold him, he would just let it go in one ear and out the other and never take it to heart.
In the end, it was Ye Rou who spoke up to smooth things over, and the criticism meeting finally came to an end.
Zheng Zhiyuan let Ye Rou go for the moment and took out a dictionary and asked, "Have you thought of names for the two little babies?"
Usually, this kind of thing is thought about by the child’s father. He looked at Jiang Chen.
The brat didn't listen at all!
He took Ye Rou's hand, pinched and kneaded her fingertips, and was having a lot of fun.
Zheng Zhiyuan's blood pressure suddenly rose.
He was about to curse when Ye Rou interrupted him.
"I've thought about it. The nicknames will be Zhenzhen and Zhuzhu, and the full names will be Xuerou and Mingxiu."
Gentle in the snow, bright and beautiful by the water, without the help of spring - this is the name Zheng Lili gave to the baby in her belly, and it is also a blessing, but unfortunately it did not come true.
Ye Rou wanted to give these two names to her two children.
Thinking of his daughter, Zheng Zhiyuan's eyes reddened and he said "good" three times.
"Jiang Xueruo, Jiang Mingxiu, beautiful!" Zhou Yuqing smiled and applauded.
Jiang Chen suddenly said, "My surname is not Jiang, but Ye."
Ye Rou was slightly startled and looked at him subconsciously.
He said as a matter of course: "The child you worked so hard to give birth to will naturally have your last name."
Even Zheng Zhiyuan, who had the most dissatisfaction with Jiang Chen, showed a hint of appreciation after hearing this, not to mention Ye Rou.
They were so moved that they cried loudly, and several elders hid away on their own accord.
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