Absolutely Loved: The CEO has the skills to tease his wife

Seeing that Ji Chenxi's small guest room was crowded with people, and some of them still had an expression of pleading guilty, he couldn't help but frown.

"Dawn? Are you back?"

Jiang Jinxi, who hadn't shown up for some time, walked beside him with a haggard face leaning on the wall with her belly outstretched, her eyes dim with tears but she bit her lip to keep the tears from falling.

"Our child... almost died..."

Su Mu'an twitched the corners of her lips calmly, and had to say that she was really no match for Jiang Jinxi in terms of acting and weakness.

Ji Chenxi glanced at Jiang Jinxi, said nothing, and nodded respectfully at the old lady.

"Grandma, why are you here?"

The old lady Ji opened her eyes slowly, her face was not angry and pretentious, but there was some displeasure in her eyes.

"Aren't you busy? How do you know you're back now?"

Ji Chenxi lowered his head humbly, remained silent and did not speak, and took a deep look at Su Muan with complex and angry eyes.

Seeing her eldest grandson's reluctance, Mrs. Ji was also so angry that she had nothing to say. She took the cane handed over by the butler and stood up tremblingly.

"Don't pursue today's matter. Take good care of Miss Jiang. As for the relationship between you and Mu An, I don't think it will bring any benefits for her to stay in Ji's house now. You can do it yourself..."

"Grandma, I have grown up, I can handle the housework by myself."

The old lady Ji gave a cold snort of dissatisfaction, gave Su Muan a meaningful look, and then left with a sigh.

Ji Chenxi and the other three were soon left in the room. Su Muan was hopeless to leave, and took out the clothes in the suitcase one by one with a blank expression and hung them back in the cabinet.

When Ji Chenxi saw Su Muan's indifferent appearance, he felt a sense of gloom in his heart. Even the room was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke. He stepped forward and knocked all the clothes in Su Muan's hands to the ground, his eyes fixed on her.

"Just leave so impatiently? If I don't come back, you might leave early without someone rushing you."

Su Muan's expression was cold, and he stared back without showing any weakness.

"Yeah, I almost killed the child in Miss Jiang's stomach. Why do you keep me as a murderer? Let me tell you, as long as I'm here for one day, your child will never have a day of peace."

Ji Chenxi frowned, put one hand in the pocket of his trousers, stretched out the other hand and pressed his temple with his slender fingers.

"No matter what you do, you can't leave. You have to stay in Ji's house to pay off the debt."

Su Mu'an pushed him away fiercely, with disgust on her face, she picked up the clothes on the ground and tidied them up one by one.

"If Young Master Ji, you feel that you haven't humiliated me enough, you can just say, whether you want me to serve tea or help me, I can accept it."

Jiang Jinxi, who was at the side, watched the two quarreling, walked up to Ji Chenxi resentfully, and gently tugged at the hem of his clothes.

"Chenxi, don't be angry, my sister didn't do it on purpose, maybe the aunt in the kitchen didn't pay attention."

Su Mu'an saw Jiang Jinxi directing the fire on Mama Li again, and directly threw the hanger in Mama Li's face.

"Let me tell you, you'd better stop in moderation, don't really tear your face, no one looks good, you know better than anyone else what's going on with your own allergies, anyway, I have nothing to worry about now, if you dare to continue , then don't blame me for dragging you and the child to hell..."

Su Mu'an threatened Jiang Jinxi with dark eyes, then raised his chin and looked at Ji Chenxi provocatively, and said softly, "If it really happened, blame your brother Chenxi, who asked him to imprison me here Woolen cloth?"

The hanger Su Muan threw was subconsciously blocked by Ji Chenxi's hand, and Jiang Jinxi immediately hid behind him, her eyes timid, as if frightened by Su Muan's terrifying appearance, she lowered her head and felt aggrieved.

"Okay..." Ji Chenxi looked at Su Mu'an in a daze for a while, then lowered his eyelids and suddenly smiled softly.

"Didn't you say that you can accept anything? From today on, you will be responsible for her and the child's basic necessities."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Jiang Jinxi in front of Su Muan.

"Chenxi?" Jiang Jinxi looked at him in disbelief. She never thought that the other party would dare to let Su Muan take care of her and the child. Could it be that he knew... She lowered her head in panic.

No!Impossible, no one knows.....no one knows at all...

Su Mu'an looked at Jiang Jinxi coldly, she didn't understand what Ji Chenxi was doing, did she really think that she dared not do anything to Jiang Jinxi?
Ji Chenxi grabbed Jiang Jinxi's shoulders and smiled at Su Muan.

"You stay at Ji's house and take good care of Jinxi and the children. If I am satisfied with the service, maybe I will show mercy and let you go..."

Su Muan watched as Ji Chenxi took Jiang Jinxi into his arms and left, she frowned and could no longer hide the pain between her brows, she struggled to close the door, the pain in her lower abdomen came and went, not so severe but enough to dissipate Lose her sanity.

She was lying on the bed and curled up weakly, with a particularly ugly face. In fact, as long as anyone noticed her just now, they would find that her fingertips were trembling uncontrollably.

Could it be that in the end, even this child can't be kept?Tears welled up in the corners of her eyes, slipping gently and hiding them in her hair.

"Miss Su, this is...Miss Jiang asked me to wash it for you." The young servant piled up the winter clothes in his hands beside Su Muan with some embarrassment.

Su Mu'an put down the rag in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead feebly, and said lightly.

"You put it there first!"

The servant bit his lip and hesitated.

"These are hand-washed by Miss Jiang..."

Su Muan glanced at the winter clothes she held in her arms, guessing that Jiang Jinxi took all the clothes she didn't wear in her life to embarrass her.

"You put it here, I'll just wash it.

The servant heaved a sigh of relief, put down the clothes in his hand, and gave Su Muan a sympathetic look.

The poor and dignified young mistress of the Ji family is now reduced to washing clothes for her husband and lover. She dare not stay for a long time, put down the things in her hand and left quickly.

Su Muan rubbed her sore waist, her lower abdomen was slightly swollen, and even simple bending movements were quite difficult. She looked at the piles of clothes around her, smiled bitterly, and asked her ex-wife to take care of the pregnant mistress. Only Ji Chenxi could come up with such a way to punish her.

Her heart was cold, and she didn't care about the pity eyes of others, only when she thought of the little creature in her stomach, she felt soft for a moment.

Su Muan washed and dried the clothes, but was told to deliver them to Jiang Jinxi's room in person, so she had to tidy up and fold them, and came to Jiang Jinxi's room.