Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

There was a smile on Jiang Chen's lips, and Qiao Qiao felt that every minute she sat in the chair was suffering. Who could understand her pain?There is no place to talk about it, is it bad to tell outsiders about your parents?
After dinner, Jiang Chen and Qiao Qiao went home. As soon as the two left, Qiao Jianguo immediately lost face and muttered to Zhang Limin.

"She's married now, and it's fine if she says it herself, and she can blame anyone she wants." Isn't it because she has confidence, and her daughter is not like this before she gets married.

Jiang Chen parked the car downstairs, Qiao Qiao went upstairs, the cold wind poured into his collar desperately, a bit of coldness pierced his bones, he entered the house, changed into slippers at the door and put his boots away, not long after he heard the elevator open Jiang Chen didn't see Qiao Qiao in the living room when he entered the door.

"Where's my wife?" Jiang Chen never wore too much clothes no matter what day, a smile twitched his brows, and the corners of his lips twitched.

Qiaoqiao is drinking water in the kitchen. It's better not to go for this meal. She doesn't make a sound, as if she knew this in advance. She makes a sound, and her parents blame her.

Jiang Chen's slippers stepped on the floor stand without making any sound. Qiao Qiao leaned most of her body on the closet, holding a cup in her hand. Jiang Chen walked up to her waist from the back and walked slowly. On the back of her shoulder, he took a sip of her hand.

"Cut some fruit and eat."

He let go of her, walked into the living room with the key chain in his hand, turned on the TV, threw the remote control at the sofa, and went straight into the bedroom to change clothes. Thin fleece opened the door of the refrigerator and took out the fruit from inside. After washing the same thing, he carried the fruit plate from the kitchen to the living room.

"Don't you want to eat?"

Jiang Chen responded, took off his upper body clothes, threw the clothes on the ground casually, and changed into a pair of low-waist home pants. Anyway, the house was warm enough, so he just came out.

Qiao Qiao didn't eat with him, so she had to change her clothes. When changing clothes, I remembered the look in Jiang Chen's eyes when my parents said that. Qiao Qiao couldn't suppress her tone no matter what. Her parents were not like this It was Jiang Chen's indulgence that led them to become what they are today. They would have scruples about everything at the beginning, and when the layer of paper was pierced, they would naturally be unscrupulous.

Wearing N clothes, she feels a bit cold. She is not like Jiang Chen, she is not so hot. She finds a nightgown from the closet and puts it on. Jiang Chen is lying on the sofa, her feet are overlapping and shaking, her eyes seem to be concentrated On the TV, my hands are not idle, the fork is moving.

"Wife..."

Qiao Qiao picked up his clothes and put them in the washing tub, and sat next to him. Jiang Chen pulled Qiao Qiao's thighs, and during the process of pulling, his hands would naturally touch her skin, which was delicate and white, that This kind of white is a little greasy, and his hands feel slippery even though he hasn't wiped anything on his body. Maybe it's because the room is too warm, and the position of the collarbone is a little shiny red, so just looking into his face In his eyes, he just wanted to hug her leg, but his movements slowly changed, with half of his body pressed against her side. Qiao Qiao knew that if the fire continued like this, he would be useless, so he didn't struggle. , there was no one else in the house, and the person lying next to him was none other than his legitimate husband, with his little hands wrapped around his neck, his eyelashes twinkling.

"Don't always agree to everything, Jiang Chen, I don't like to see your mocking and disdainful eyes..." Qiao Qiao really didn't mean to be coquettish this time, she felt very sad when she saw his eyes.

Jiang Chen lay on her chest and couldn't help laughing. He said she was sensitive, but she didn't believe it.

"When did I have a mocking and disdainful look? They are your parents, and they should be nice to you. You always think, am I that kind of person?" Jiang Chen asked the topic again indifferently. She dialed it back, it was like this every time, she finally opened her mouth, and he kicked the ball back. Parents said she was thinking too much, sister also said she was thinking too much, Jiang Chen said so, is it true? What is she thinking too much?
Some words held in her heart will be a problem sooner or later. She believes in her eyes, whether it is a smile or disdain, Qiao Qiao believes that she can see very clearly. The husband and wife want to live together for a long time, and some things must be said. She admits that what happened to her parents was unpleasant.

"I'll tell you well, and you will tell me well." Qiao Qiao's eyes were dark.

Who should put this matter on? She can understand if she is unhappy, and she feels uncomfortable when she hears it, let alone him, there are some things that can be given, and some things that are not necessary.

Jiang Chen sat upright, and there was absolutely no need to be serious. Why bother to be unhappy because of the two money troubles? He put his arm around Qiao Qiao's shoulders, and continued his usual style: "Are you really happy?" Thinking about it too much, how have I treated your parents these years? Did I mock them? I voluntarily give anything and no one forces me, Qiao Qiao, you are too sensitive..." Jiang Chen said the last word succinctly Very light, very light, as if leaving half a sentence, sighing lightly.

Is she careless?
"I have been married to you for several years, and I know you very well."

Jiang Chen helplessly kissed his wife's face, her face would turn red when it was cold, it would turn red when it was hot, and it would turn red when it was angry, with a layer of moist red.

Jiang Chen naturally had a way to divert this topic, but this matter had already fallen into the bottom of Qiaoqiao's heart, and she couldn't sleep.

Jiang Chen was going back to Japan the next day. Qiao Qiao drove from him to the airport and did not go back to the office, but went directly to her mother’s house. There is a company here in Jiang Chen, the legal person’s name is Qiao Qiao, but the real power does not belong to Qiao Qiao. In Qiao's hands, she knows better than anyone else how capable she is, but she is just an idler with a nominal salary. Jiang Chen was afraid that she would feel bored, so he couldn't bear to ask her to go to work, so he just set up a company for him. Qiaoqiao was trapped, and she was paid monthly when she went to work, which saved her wife's self-esteem. She relied on her own ability to eat without making her too tired.

Jiang Chenhua had a lot of thoughts on Qiao Qiao.

Qiaoqiao is wearing a red lip print dress today. There is a red lip print on the off-white sweater next to the left shoulder. The necklace she wears is also the same style of bright red lips. She wears a pair of black flat Leather boots, although she is in poor health, she has a good figure, and she is young. Jiang Chen is willing to throw money at her for food and clothing, and never cares how much she spends. It is not that Qiao Qiao has not noticed that there is a problem in her life, and she can't get it. Money, but now a lot of people swipe their credit cards. Swiping a card is not the same as spending money. Why do you have to take cash?Whether Jiang Chen treats her well, she can feel it, it is true, she has never thought about why he doesn't give her cash.

Even if Qiao Qiao pays out [-] yuan a month, Jiang Chen won't have any opinion, he doesn't care, within the range that Qiao Qiao doesn't know, the bills she has swiped every month are very special to Jiang Chen. He has to scan at the end of the month, he looks to know where the money is spent, no matter how much he spends on clothes, he will not say a word, but he is outside but controls his wife's movements.

Zhang Limin came out to open the door and looked at Qiaoqiao standing outside the door. You said that she is a mother, can she not feel sorry for her daughter, but this daughter always doesn't listen to her, which makes her depressed.

Glancing at Qiao Qiao angrily, he probably sent Jiang Chen to the airport.

"have you eaten?"

"Where's my dad?" Qiao Qiao looked into the room with his eyes.