Chapter 15-Can We Skip Dinner, Darling?

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He raised his head. The moment Wang Weixi saw what's in front of him was neither a clear blue sky, nor an exquisitely decorated ceiling, but a toilet bowl, he knew he had been through hell.

  "Darling, hurry. Here comes the interesting part of the show." Chen Kexin called out in a sweet voice. Wang Weixi leaned on the toilet bowl and sat on the bathroom floor helplessly. How many times had he vomited?

  He shook his head. "Sigh... What a weakling I am," he thought as he stood up and walked to the basin to gargle. Then, he heard Chen Kexin started urging him again. He had no choice but patted his face lightly and walked out of the bathroom.

  "Darling, what's taking you so long?" Chen Kexi turned around and asked sullenly.

  Wang Weixi forced a smile on his face and replied. "Dear, I just remembered that I haven't mopped the floor. You can continue with your show while I mop..." He was preparing to escape from her as he spoke.

  Chen Kexin pouted and said unhappily, "No, I want your company."

  Wang Weixi stood at the door. He really wanted to neglect Chen Kexin and walked out like a carefree guy. Yet, when he saw the loveable look on Chen Kexin, he had no choice but to retreat and sat down obediently beside Chen Kexin, not forgetting to pop Xylitol gum in his mouth.

  Chen Kexin joyfully sat on Wang Weixi's legs again and leaned back on his chest, as she comfortably watched the horrifying scenes in the movie—scenes that could make Wang Weixi feel sick. Yet, Chen Kexin was watching them attentively without any sense of fear.

  Wang Weixi felt a churn in his tummy. At the sight of an interesting scene in the movie, Chen Kexin turned her face around and smiled at him, only to find his face twisted. Wang Weixi immediately pushed Chen Kexin away, rushed into the bathroom, held the rim of the toilet bowl and started spewing. He then began to pant heavily as he thought, "What the hell have I done to deserve all these?"

  He raised his head and saw a concerning look on Chen Kexin's face.

  Wang Weixi felt embarrassed. He hurriedly flushed the toilet bowl, rinsed his mouth and washed his hands and face before he turned around and said, "Dear, the theme of this movie is too strong for me. I guess I will not accompany you..."

  Wang Weixi didn't wish to puke anymore. After all, he was a 1.7-meter-tall man. How could he feel so terrible and sick over an awful movie? How embarrassing could this be? Even though Chen Kexin was not an outsider, he himself did feel ashamed of his reaction as her husband.

  Yes, he was acting cool. But if he failed to act cool and continued to act strong, he would make a fool of himself. Thus, Wang Weixi would rather be honest with his feelings than be looked down by Chen Kexin.

  Chen Kexin nodded her head and walked over to him with an adorable look on her face. She hugged Wang Weixi from the back and rested her head on his back, as she said guiltily, "I am sorry, darling. Sorry for making you puke so many times. Alright, I will not watch it either. Let me search for some comedies then."

  Upon hearing her words, Wang Weixi hurriedly waved his hand. With a flustered look, he said, "No. No. There is no need. I don't like watching movies anyway. I need to go out first. You can continue with the movie." He then quickly walked out of the room.

  Surprised by what had just happened, Chen Kexin tilted her head to one side and stood there in a daze. She then burst out laughing and thought to herself, "I never thought that my darling will be afraid of such stuff!" Since there was no other choice, she left the bathroom and continued with her movie.

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