Married to My Ex-Fiancé's Cousin
Chapter 64 Pressing Her on the Couch_1

Chapter 64: Chapter 64 Pressing Her on the Couch_1

"I haven’t been home for a few days, and this is the attitude you show me?"

After all, he was still her husband. When he was outside, she didn’t care about him, but even when he came back and appeared in front of her, she still had this attitude. It made him furious!

Ji Yunhuan didn’t feel her attitude was wrong. Thinking about what he did outside, she felt she was already being polite to him.

If it weren’t for the fact that she depended on him for everything now and had to consider Chenchen, Ji Yunhuan wouldn’t tolerate such indignation.

She didn’t care if the man she married loved her or not. But he didn’t even show her the most basic respect. How could he expect to get her respect? What a joke!

"I’m very tired. Let’s talk tomorrow." She closed her eyes and pulled the quilt over her again.

Not seeing her face only made Qi Cheng more furious. He wanted to reach out and pull off her quilt, but as his hand extended and was about to touch the quilt, he restrained his impulse.

Even though he couldn’t stand Ji Yunhuan’s cold attitude towards him, so what?

Their relationship could only be like this.

"Do you really want to sleep on the sofa?" He looked at her, completely forgetting that it was his suggestion in the first place.

Ji Yunhuan’s voice came from beneath the quilt. "It’s comfortable here. Mr. Qi, go to sleep early too."

Since he rarely came back, Qi Cheng didn’t want to bother her. So after showering, he went to bed.

When he used to sleep in the same bed with her, she’d disturb him all night, making it impossible for him to sleep.

He thought he would sleep better alone. But he found himself still awake in the middle of the night. His eyes burned unbearably, and he couldn’t close them.

Before she moved into this room, he always slept alone. But now...

Why did it feel so torturous?

Unlike him, Ji Yunhuan, who slept on the sofa, slept soundly. Qi Cheng’s room had a big, soft sofa, not worse than a bed. She wasn’t worried about Qi Cheng touching her. He wasn’t interested in such things with her; otherwise, he wouldn’t bother going outside to find women.

So she was very relaxed!

As dawn approached, Ji Yunhuan planned to turn over and continue sleeping, but she found she couldn’t move after several attempts.

She thought she might have turned the wrong way in her sleep, so she turned in the opposite direction and bumped her head on the sofa’s backrest.

She woke up a bit and realized she was trapped in a small space, unable to move. Next to her was a warm body. Who else could it be but Qi Cheng?

She didn’t know when he had come to sleep next to her.

Goodness, with the quilt and her on the sofa, it was already cramped. Now he had come to join her.

Unable to move at all, she felt she would cramp from being squeezed.

She’d never seen such a boring man. He made her sleep on the sofa, but now he came to sleep here too!

Was he crazy?

Feeling squeezed to the brink, Ji Yunhuan couldn’t help but push him. "Qi Cheng!"

He opened his eyes. "What’s wrong?"

"You’re squeezing me. Are you nuts?" She said irritably.

Knowing about his affair with Ms. Xingwei, she didn’t want to be touched by him at all now. Even being close to him made her uneasy.

"Not only crazy but seriously ill." He self-diagnosed, with a lazy tone.

He also felt he was sick. He couldn’t sleep well on the big bed. But on the sofa with her, he slept soundly and didn’t want to let go of her.

"Get off the sofa. Why don’t you sleep on the bed?" Ji Yunhuan coldly asked. But the person next to her was already breathing steadily.

She moved slightly and found he had given her some space to move without the previous discomfort.

However, he almost wrapped her entirely in his arms, and she couldn’t escape his hold.

Ji Yunhuan was forced to stay in his arms, struggling internally for a long time before deciding there was no need to make things difficult for herself. She then finally went back to sleep.

When the first ray of sunlight entered the room, Ji Yunhuan woke up. Opening her eyes, she met a pair of gentle eyes.

The man still squeezing her on the sofa looked at her with such tenderness as if he couldn’t take his eyes off her sleeping face.

Ji Yunhuan didn’t change her attitude from last night. "Since you’re awake, get off the sofa."

"Why didn’t you try on the wedding dress when it was delivered?" He had wanted to ask last night, but she said she was too tired.

"What’s to try?" Ji Yunhuan said. "It will be the same either way."

Her cold attitude displeased Qi Cheng. "What if it doesn’t fit?"

That design carried almost all his thoughts. When he drew it, his mind was full of the image of Ji Yunhuan wearing the wedding dress and standing in front of him.

So how could she scorn all his efforts?

"Just tolerate it if it doesn’t fit."

"I haven’t seen you in a few days, and you’ve reverted to this attitude." Qi Cheng asked. "Is it your period? Otherwise, why are you so irritable?"

"You’re the one with the period." Ji Yunhuan said anxiously. "Let me go to the bathroom."

Who forced someone to lie here and talk so shamelessly?

Finally, Qi Cheng got up. Standing in his robe by the sofa, he said something that left her both inside and out. "Do you want me to carry you?"

"Are you crazy?" Ji Yunhuan got up from the sofa, put on slippers, and ran into the bathroom. Slam! She shut the door.

She discovered that there was one good thing about this bedroom: Qi Cheng never competed with her for the bathroom.

She took her time washing her face before coming out.

Qi Cheng pointed at the wedding dress. "Try it on first."

"What’s there to try? We have a photo shoot later, and you’ll see it then." If she tried it now, wouldn’t she have to wear it again later?

He said gently, "But I want to be the first to see you in the wedding dress."

Qi Cheng’s words made Ji Yunhuan regret not trying it on earlier.

She refused. "I’m not changing!"

Qi Cheng warned, "If you don’t listen to me, I’ll cancel your outdoor privileges for the next week."

Leaving this remark, he said no more and closed the bathroom door.

Ji Yunhuan’s gaze fell on the wedding dress.

Qi Cheng really could confine her for a week. This was his house, and he had that power.

Left with no choice, Ji Yunhuan grabbed the wedding dress and went into the changing room.

After wearing it halfway, she came out, and Qi Cheng anxiously observed her, only to hear her say, "Help me with the back."

She couldn’t zip up the back by herself.

He obediently went behind her, his gaze falling on her exposed back. Her skin was so pale, making anyone who looked at it feel a certain impulse...

His Adam’s apple bobbed. He felt his body react already.