He didn’t expect that his young wife was also a person with plenty of ideas.
Although most won in Shen Yi’s social circle beca full-ti housewives after getting married,
his pampered wife, even if idle at ho, wouldn’t possibly cook and do chores for him.
Thinking of this, Shen Yi felt that if Ye Wanwan wanted to work, then let her go work. It seed like there wasn’t a problem after all.
As for the reaction he had when he first heard her say she wanted to get a job, it was probably just because his slightly old-fashioned thoughts didn’t catch up in ti.
Shen Yi had quickly co to realize this during the brief silence, but this silence made Ye Wanwan feel like he was rejecting her.
In that mont, a naless irritation surged within Ye Wanwan, and she struggled to control herself.
Ye Wanwan couldn’t help but recall her past life, especially the day she died when she was alone in the empty bedroom and left this world alone.
Ye Wanwan’s eyes reddened with grievance, and her breathing beca rapid.
Shen Yi almost imdiately noticed Ye Wanwan’s distress, but he just thought it was because he hadn’t spoken for a while, making her feel wronged about not being allowed to work.
"Don’t be anxious, I didn’t say you couldn’t work. If you want to work, then go. I won’t stop you."
Seeing Ye Wanwan’s reddened eyes, Shen Yi grew sowhat flustered, and his speech accelerated involuntarily.
Shen Yi thought that with him by her side, whatever Ye Wanwan wanted to do should go smoothly, and she wouldn’t have to struggle too much.
Ye Wanwan was feeling irritated, but hearing Shen Yi’s words, her anger suddenly found no outlet.
She wanted to calm down, yet she couldn’t, her eyes red and her breathing rapid as she looked at Shen Yi, montarily at a loss.
After staring for a while, Ye Wanwan abruptly stood up and rushed huffily into the walk-in closet.
Shen Yi watched Ye Wanwan rush into the walk-in closet, then heard the faint rustle from inside before she erged with a set of pajamas.
Shen Yi instinctively wanted to call after Ye Wanwan, but before he could say anything, she had already passed by him quickly on her way to the bathroom and then slamd the door shut behind her with a "bang."
Shen Yi still sat on the sofa, his brow furrowed in confusion. Hadn’t he already agreed to let her go to work?
Why was she still angry?
Shen Yi couldn’t understand.
It wasn’t until Ye Wanwan ca out after her shower, still sullen and expressionless, quickly applied her skincare products, and then lay down on the bed,
that he realized that last night she was worried about whether it was appropriate to share the bed with Shen Yi. But today, all the embarrassnt was forgotten; she was just angry.
When Shen Yi went to lie down on the bed after his shower and tried to embrace Ye Wanwan from behind, she pushed him away, not letting him touch her at all.
Shen Yi felt helpless, but he still reached out again to hold Ye Wanwan, who tried to struggle. Shen Yi, however, did not let go.
He nuzzled the top of her head with his chin and spoke softly, "Alright, I apologize. Can you stop being mad, please?"
"I don’t need your apology!" Ye Wanwan said coldly.
Shen Yi didn’t get angry either, continuing, "Yes, you don’t need my apology, but I made you angry, so I definitely should apologize."
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