My Demon Husband Is a Snake

I suddenly felt he made so much sense that I was powerless to argue.

So I found a bowl, shared half with him, and left the other half for my mom.

Yu Longting went to see Immortal Liu, and a week passed by.

I messaged him on WeChat, and he said he would be back in another two or three days.

At that time, he would return with Immortal Liu.

"I've fattened the goose up for you; when you come back, we'll slaughter it and eat it together," I replied with a voice message while wiping the table.

From the corner, foodie Yu Rongling sprung up, "Count me in, I want to eat too!"

At this moment, Wei Yao entered the store.

I told Wei Yao, "Unfortunately, the boss has gone to the tax bureau to get an invoice, he's not in."

"Su Wan, I'm here for you," Wei Yao said.

Yu Rongling immediately got upset, blocking my way protectively, "Yo, did you enjoy eating shit the last time? Forgot so soon? Still daring to flirt with my sister-in-law? Want to eat shit again? Huh?"

"You..." Wei Yao choked on Yu Rongling's provocative words, his face turning an alarming shade of purple.

Yu Rongling patted the non-existent dust off Wei Yao's shoulder, "Mr. Wei, I advise you to roll back to where you came from."

"I have an important matter to discuss with Su Wan, it's not what you think," Wei Yao clenched his fists, suppressing the rising anger in his eyes.

I was afraid the two would cause a scene in the restaurant and give it a bad reputation, so I distracted Yu Rongling, "Yu Rongling, Dumpling said he's hungry and wants Glutinous Rice Balls."

"What nonsense, how could such a small child possibly eat Glutinous Rice Balls." Yu Rongling didn't believe me at all.

I touched my slightly bulging stomach, "If I eat, isn't that the same as Dumpling eating?"

"Oh right, sister-in-law, how did I not think of that? I'll go make Glutinous Rice Balls for my little nephew right away." Yu Rongling was indeed straightforward-minded, instantaneously tossing aside his hostility toward Wei Yao and bouncing into the kitchen.

I walked over and quietly asked Wei Yao, "What happened? You look so solemn."

"A friend of mine, he's encountered something terrifying," Wei Yao said, his gaze darkening as he glanced at my belly and signaled toward the door.

A young man with handsome and refined features entered, dressed in an iron-gray suit.

The buttons on his black shirt were meticulously fastened all the way up.

He had a scholarly and upright demeanor, the type that young girls easily fall for and become infatuated with.

I stepped back two paces, holding the table to stabilize myself, "How... Why is it you?"

"Wan... Wanwan?" Ye Jiqing also looked surprised to see me, exclaiming in shock.

Wei Yao furrowed his brows, asking Ye Jiqing, "Do you know Su Wan?"

"She... She's my first love," Ye Jiqing's eyes filled with a complex emotion, difficult to suppress, as he asked Wei Yao incredulously, "She's not the master you were talking about, is she?"

Wei Yao's entire demeanor became heavier, and after a long moment,

he finally nodded emphatically.

A look of despair crossed Ye Jiqing's handsome, clean-cut face, "You've got to be joking with me!"

"Ah, it's almost mealtime; it's not convenient to talk here. Let's go into a private room," I pinched the bridge of my nose, my right eyelid twitching uncontrollably.

This coincidence was just too much!!

My first love, Ye Jiqing, actually turned out to be a friend of Wei Yao's.

Compared to the past, Ye Jiqing hadn't really changed much.

After all these years, he still looked young, with an even more scholarly and profound demeanor.

Only his complexion appeared somewhat haggard and gloomy.

Once inside the private room, no one took the initiative to speak.

Wei Yao was engrossed in his phone, not looking up.

The sound of getting killed by a rival in a game was endless.

The more Wei Yao played, the more he died; the more he died, the more he played.

His face was almost literally marked with the word "Irritable."

Ye Jiqing was visibly nervous, constantly adjusting his glasses.

He casually pulled out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and was about to take one out,

when Wei Yao, busy gaming, stopped him, "No smoking indoors."

"This is a small town; they're not strict about it," Ye Jiqing's eyebrows betrayed an uncontrollable restlessness.

As if the cigarette in his hand had an infinite attraction,

unable to smoke, he found it hard to calm his mind.

Wei Yao's expression was stern, absolutely unyielding, "Even I, a heavy smoker, don't smoke here; what gives you the right? There's a lady present!"

"Sorry, Su Wan, I forgot you were here," Ye Jiqing seemed to just remember to consider me, a hint of apology crossing his face.

Chen Shufen came in with Xiao Li, "Yaozi's here, and this must be Yaozi's friend, Young Master Ye. Yuanyuan took half a day off for you; see if you can give Young Master Ye a hand."