Marriage is not out of date: the president's wife is polite

"Jiang Cheng, are you crazy? You are a majestic son of the Jiang family, do you lack a woman?"

"Don't move."

Seeing him moving back and forth on the bed, Jiang Cheng could not help but softly reprimanded him, last night he also had a sudden idea, and because he had been drinking earlier, his actions were a bit careless, and he only realized this morning when he woke up. There was some redness and swelling there, and there were faint signs of tearing.

After he said this, the pain in Cheng Wushuang's place suddenly became clearer, and he stared vigilantly at the man who was walking towards him step by step:
"What? Are you using me as a woman? Didn't you torture me enough last night?"

"To shut up."

As expected, he was even more obedient when he was asleep. Jiang Cheng frowned and sat on the edge of the bed, pulling off his quilt, and the young man's body was instantly exposed to the air.Cheng Wushuang watched helplessly as the quilt slipped away from him, then suddenly looked up at him:

"What else are you going to do? You..."

"If you want to do it again, I don't mind."

As soon as these words came out, the man in front of Jiang Sheng became a lot more honest. He shrank his hands back, "I, I advise you that it's better not to touch me again... Otherwise, I will make you feel miserable... I No one in the family will let you go..."

His complexion is fair, so the bruises left by him are particularly shocking. Seeing that he is still struggling, Jiang Sheng's face can't help but darken. Then he pulled the bath towel aside and tied his hands together. During the struggle and calling for help, he turned his body over, and Cheng Wushuang stared at him in fright:
"What are you going to do again? You bastard, if you like a man, go find a duck! What's none of my business?!"

"be honest."

He slapped him on the buttocks, Jiang Sheng frightened him to be honest, then squeezed out the ointment, thought about it and felt wrong, brought hot water and towels from the bathroom, and when he came out, he saw Cheng Wushuang Reaching for the towel in his hand with his mouth, he couldn't help but sneer, but remembering that the scars on his body were all thanks to him, he could only endure it.

Holding him down, Jiang Cheng took a towel and carefully wiped his private parts clean. The wound felt a tingling sensation when it touched the water. Cheng Wushuang couldn't bear it anymore, and hissed in pain. Gasp.

"you……"

"Be quiet."

Seeing the blood and white turbidity on the white towel mixed together, Jiang Sheng couldn't help but lighten his hands, and after cleaning the whole place, he took the ointment and applied it to him.

"Do you still need your fake kindness? You really..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Cheng Wushuang felt a light poke on the wound, and the pain caused him to turn around and curse:
"Are you crazy? Are you trying to kill me?"

"Can't you be quiet when you're applying the medicine?"

Pushing him down, Jiang Sheng couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. He suddenly got something that he had been longing for for a long time, but he began to worry about gains and losses, afraid that he would lose it again in the next second.

"Don't keep spinning in one place..."

Although the situation is embarrassing now, Cheng Wushuang still feels that he should say something. Being scolded by him like this, he lost his temper when he just woke up.

After finally stiffening his body and letting him finish the medicine, Cheng Wushuang watched him open the door again, took a bag from the person outside, then walked in front of himself, and took out a bag from inside to outside. Well stocked clothing.

He brought the clothes over, endured the pain and put them on one by one, then raised his eyes to look at the expressionless man in front of him:
"I took what happened yesterday as being bitten by a dog, and I don't want to pursue anything else. If this matter is known to others..."

"Don't worry, no third person will know."

Seeing his pretended stern look, Jiang Sheng didn't express anything on his face, but he was a little funny in his heart, "Everything that happened yesterday was just an accident."

Thinking about it, Cheng Wushuang thought of Jiang Sheng's girlfriends who came and went, and he didn't see him interacting with those moneyboys on weekdays. It should be because he was drunk yesterday.

"I don't care what it is, this matter is not allowed to be mentioned again in the future."

With that said, Cheng Wushuang found his car keys from the table, endured the discomfort in his body, opened the door and walked out.

Seeing the man walk away from him, Jiang Sheng took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet and sat down on the sofa. Everyone else said that once he got it, he would not miss it again. He was the only one sitting here feeling lost.

"Well... this is a high-end residential area after all, so there must be more things to consider in the design."

Sitting in the office and discussing with Song Jiajia about the design case sent yesterday, Mu Wan'an discussed with Song Jiajia after seeing the design requirements sent by Xu Shuo.

"You're right, and I'm a little worried that Party A will be critical."

Thinking of Xu Shuo who is not what he used to be, Song Jiajia couldn't help feeling a little worried. She sighed, "I can't figure it out, how could he come here in such a high-profile way? Isn't he afraid that Wang Siyi will make trouble for him?"

"We don't have to worry about his affairs."

Speaking of Xu Shuo again, Mu Wan'an is already calm, he is just a familiar stranger to me, "Instead of trying to guess what his intentions are here, it is better to honestly take the money on hand." The case is done."

"You are open-minded..."

Song Jiajia was frowning. She wanted to ask her some questions in her heart, but she didn't know how to ask her. Mu Wanan, who was sitting next to her, didn't notice her hesitation. She didn't raise her head until she finished the general idea. It was only then that I realized that my friend was full of hesitation and entanglement.

"What's the matter with your expression? If you want to ask anything, just ask."

Seeing her like this, she even found it funny, "I must know everything and say everything."

"It's actually not a big deal..."

Bite the bullet and opened the mouth, Song Jiajia crumpled the corners of her skirt, "The person who came yesterday seems to have a good relationship with you..."

"You mean him!"

Unexpectedly, she was also very interested in Cheng Wushuang. Mu Wan'an was overjoyed. She grabbed her hand and said earnestly:
"Yesterday, I felt that the two of you are a good match. I originally wanted to match you up secretly. I also heard from Cheng Wushuang that he and you are both alumni of the University of Greenwich... Such a fate is rare."

"He's really from the University of Greenwich..."

Unexpectedly, such a coincidence really happened, Song Jiajia was overjoyed, but she heard her say again:

"Yes, I heard from Song Bingjue that Cheng Wushuang grew up in England and only recently returned to China."

"..."

In her heart, she was roughly sure that Cheng Wushuang was the person she had met. Now that she heard the news, it was just another layer of protection. She was both ecstatic and apprehensive, and asked hesitantly:

"In that case, his family should be very rich I'm afraid I'm not good enough for him."

As soon as the words fell, an employee knocked on the door: "Good night, sister, the gentleman who came to see you yesterday is here again."

The gentleman from yesterday?
Xu Shuo, Li Nian or... Cheng Wushuang?

They looked at each other, and there was a glint of joy in their eyes. Mu Wan'an quickly stood up and took Song Jiajia to the outside. As soon as they arrived at the living room, they saw the man sitting with his back facing them.

"you……"

Before he could say anything, the man stood up, and he looked at the two people with obvious disappointment on their faces with a smile on his face:
"Ma'am, Ms. Song, I came here with the order from the president. The president said that your studio is only officially working today, and you must be too busy. He was afraid that Madam would not have lunch because of busy work, so he asked me to take it with you. The food from Haitian Restaurant is here."

"Thanks a lot……"

I really don't know whether to be happy or what, the smile on Mu Wan'an's face is a little stiff.Seeing the extremely stiff smiles of the two of them, Han Xiu realized that something was wrong, and asked involuntarily:

"Madam and Ms. Song are not satisfied with the dishes of Haitian Restaurant? I'll change it right now."

"no, I'm fine!"

Hastily stopped him, Mu Wan'an sighed, she waved her hand:
"We are not because of this. Your mission has been completed, we are because of other things..."

Seeing that he was not disappointed because of himself, Han Xiu heaved a sigh of relief, but heard Mu Wanan ask again:
"By the way, Han Xiu, do you know about Cheng Wushuang, why don't you tell us?"

"Cheng Wushuang?"

Hearing this name, Han Xiu showed a relaxed smile, and he said:
"Cheng Wushuang only returned to China in the past few years, but according to the president, they have known each other before. The reason for returning to China is because they caused some trouble abroad."

"I also know what you said."

Seeing the disappointed expression on his friend's face, Mu Wan'an couldn't help but ask:

"Is there anything special about his relationship?"

"Emotionally?"

Feeling weird about this question, Han Xiu looked at the curious Mu Wan'an, but he still said perfectly:
"Cheng Wushuang has a lot of suitors around him, and I don't know exactly who he is with. He usually plays with Jiang Sheng and the others. I really don't know much about these aspects."

"Ok."

Seeing that there was really nothing to ask, Mu Wan'an could only stop resentfully, and gave Song Jiajia a look of helplessness.

As if Han Xiu had experienced a nightmare and saw that he had nothing to do, he quickly took this opportunity to leave. Mu Wan'an knew that his company had a lot of things to do, so he didn't ask him to stay.

Knowing that she had a lot of rivals in love, Song Jiajia sighed, she couldn't even whet her appetite when the food at Haitian Restaurant arrived, and while they were eating, the door of the reception room was pushed open violently , a woman with a charming look all over her body scanned the employees at this table, and finally saw Mu Wan'an who was burying her head in eating, with a stiff smile on her face:

"Mu Wanan, I heard that your studio is here. I'm here to congratulate you."