After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 501 Side CP Extra: Yingying X Zhang Siyuan 3

Yingying's ears hurt from his howling, so she turned her head to tell him to shut up. But her eyes met those of the people staring at them curiously. When they saw her looking over, they grinned and said, "So you're the one Young Master Zhang has been waiting for every day."

Yingying: "..."

Yingying regretted it. She regretted that she had been so foolish as to not kick the stupid thing hanging on him away. Look at his stupid appearance, he had attracted the attention of everyone nearby!

"Waaah, Yingying's wife..." Holding Yingying's wife, whom he had longed for for so long, Zhang Siyuan was so happy that he cried. Yingying's wife used to be so fierce and wouldn't let Siyuan touch her.

Thinking of how wronged he felt, he rubbed his head against Yingying's neck again, making Yingying uncomfortable all over. Her face flushed and she hissed, "Shut up! Let go of me right now, and move your head away. If you rub against my neck again, believe me, I'll smash your head in."

Luckily, he was wearing a mask. There were people coming and going on the street, otherwise it would have been so embarrassing. And this idiot smelled like hotpot all over him!

Despite Yingying's threats, Zhang Siyuan not only didn't let go, but tightened his grip even more, howling even louder: "I won't let go! Waaah, Yingying's wife is bad, she's always mean to Siyuan, but Siyuan never means to Yingying's wife!"

This was Yingying's wife, whom he had finally managed to hug. If he let go of her now, he would definitely be ruthlessly rejected if he tried to hug her again!

"Not letting go? You've gotten bolder?" Yingying narrowed her eyes dangerously, her patience about to run out in her annoyance.

Zhang Siyuan persisted, saying, "Siyuan won't let go. Siyuan went to pray to the gods. As soon as Siyuan made a wish, Yingying's wife came back. Yingying's wife was given to Siyuan by the gods. Siyuan should pray to the gods more often in the future!"

Yingying: "..." What is all this nonsense? It's so tiring to talk to an idiot.

"I'll count to three, then I'll let go."

"Waaaaah, Siyuan won't let go! Yingying's wife is such a bad person, she left Siyuan all alone! Waaaaah, Siyuan has been waiting and waiting, but she just won't come back..."

Zhang Siyuan didn't understand why. Even though he had finally found his Yingying wife and had even held her in his arms, his heart felt sour and swollen, and he felt very uncomfortable.

Yingying was speechless after being accused of being fierce and inexplicably labeled a big bad guy. Since reasoning with him was useless, she had no choice but to use force. She reached her right hand behind Zhang Siyuan, grabbed his clothes and pulled him back, intending to tear him off her body.

Unexpectedly, the moment he made a move, Zhang Siyuan hugged him even tighter and recklessly rubbed his head against him, his warm lips, still dripping with heat, inadvertently brushing against the skin of his neck!

Yingying's pupils contracted slightly, and she shuddered violently. She was genuinely angry, and gritted her teeth as she called out his name: "Zhang, Si, Yuan! If you don't let go, I really won't be polite!"

Hearing his cold tone, Zhang Da and Zhang Er knew something was wrong. Ignoring whether the young master would be angry, they both steeled themselves and stepped forward to persuade him:

"Young Master, you should release Young Master Ying first."

"Yes, young master, look, Young Master Ying just got back. He must be exhausted and hungry after his long journey. Why don't you let go of him and let him go back and rest for a while, and then have a hot meal?"

Hungry? Tired? So Yingying's wife was very tired and hungry.

Zhang Siyuan thought: Although he really didn't want to let Yingying go, Siyuan was a good husband who loved his wife and wouldn't let Yingying go hungry and tired.

So, just a second before Yingying made her move, he reluctantly released his grip on her hands, instead grabbing her sleeve with his right hand. He then took a step back, looked down at Yingying with teary eyes, sniffed, and said, "Yingying, my wife, let's go eat hot pot. It's so delicious."

Yingying glared at him, intending to shake off his hand, but stopped when she saw his tearful face... His eyes, nose, and mouth were very red, with tear stains on his face, and his eyes were glistening with tears, as if two new water pearls were about to condense.

“…Let’s go.” Yingying gave up on pulling the fabric back, somewhat annoyed, while repeatedly convincing herself that this was just a dim-witted idiot and there was no need to argue with an idiot.

Zhang Siyuan grinned foolishly, and two tears rolled down his cheeks as he laughed. He raised his other hand and wiped his face haphazardly, then cheerfully pulled Yingying toward the small teahouse, saying as they walked, "Yingying, my wife..."

Yingying interrupted him: "Don't call me Yingying's wife anymore, or I'll beat you up and turn you into a pig's head."

Zhang Siyuan pouted, her smile vanished in an instant, glanced at his stern face, and then said "Oh" in a wronged tone. She thought to herself that Siyuan was not allowed to call him that, so Siyuan would just call him that secretly in her heart. She could wait until they got married to call him that later.

Having managed to appease himself, Zhang Siyuan smiled again and said in a silly tone, "Then I'll call you Yingying, and you can call me Siyuan."

Yingying rolled her eyes. "I'll call you an idiot."

"No, no, Siyuan isn't stupid. We can't call Siyuan stupid. We have to call him Siyuan, Siyuan, Yingying..."

Yingying was too lazy to respond to him. The closer she got to the teahouse, the stronger the smell of hot pot became. Sniffing the air, she realized she was indeed a little hungry.

But won't the restaurant owner beat me up if I eat hot pot outside a small teahouse? And when did this teahouse open?

Zhang Da and Zhang Er were very perceptive. Seeing that he didn't intend to harm their young master, they immediately ran over to ask him if he disliked spicy food. Then they went back to get another set of chopsticks and bowls and prepared a dipping sauce to suit his taste.

Once they were out of sight, the passersby who had been watching them had something to talk about, and they weren't as quiet as before. One of them looked at Yingying's back and said, "So he's the one that Young Master Zhang has been waiting for every day. He doesn't look as good as the rumors say."

The person next to him chimed in, "No, bro, you can tell even though he's wearing a mask?"

"Haha, Master Zhang is probably in for a lot of trouble now. It's a pity we can't see his true face."

"Tsk, what kind of behavior is it for two men to be hugging and kissing in the street? It's setting a bad example for children."

"Let's go, let's stop looking. This hot pot smells really good, why don't we go eat hot pot? It's been so long since we've had it..."

"..."

Meanwhile, Yingying, who had just sat down at the hot pot table, soon found out why the teahouse owner wasn't kicking people out. Good heavens, it turned out this little teahouse belonged to the Zhang family. At the same time, she also learned from the steward, Xiao Sui, that this silly young master came here every day to wait for her.

But why?

Yingying didn't understand. They had only met a few times, and when they first met, she had kicked him without any mercy, which could be described as terrible. But this silly young master seemed to have his eye on him, even though he didn't even know what he looked like.

Yingying was neither oblivious nor blind. Before going to the capital, she clearly sensed that this silly young master liked her. It was a pure and innocent liking without any ulterior motives. She did not deny that this kind of thing was very attractive to her.