Married but heartbroken Mr. Jiang can't see the light

Although Jiang Ze succeeded in driving Cheng Xuetu away, his mood was also ruined by Cheng Xuetu's photos.

He called his assistant in and ordered: "Go and check, where Tang Ran went this morning. Also, my bodyguard is to protect her personally. If I can't do it, I will replace it. Don't ask me to remind you all the time."

"Yes, yes, Young Master Jiang, I'm sorry."

The assistant left the office in a panic, and hurried into the pantry.

Suddenly, he straightened up.

After looking around to make sure no one was paying attention, he took out his mobile phone: "Master, Young Master Ze wants me to change bodyguards. These people are indeed too incompetent."

Mr. Jiang's tone was very calm: "Then change."

"Then, has the task changed?" The assistant asked tentatively, "Master Ze is very smart, and sooner or later he will discover these abnormalities."

"Discovered?" Mr. Jiang snorted, "So what? Cheng Xuetu didn't drive him out, did he? Just do as I say. Those who haven't been tempered are not worthy of entering my Jiang family."

"...Yes." The assistant sighed helplessly and hung up the phone, rubbing his neck wearily.

He is just a part-time worker, what qualifications does he have to comment on the old man's plan?

Besides, if the young lady is really sensible, she should have a good rest for the sake of the child, why bother to go against the Jiang family and go to the muddy water of the Shen family.

This thought kept repeating in Jiang Ze's mind, and his anger from the beginning gradually turned into disappointment.

After get off work at night, Jiang Ze returned home with a calm face.

He had dinner with Tang Ran as usual, watched TV with her for a while, and then went to the study to do his own business.

Squeeze toothpaste for her while washing, apply essential oil to her hair after bathing, sit at the end of the bed and pinch her legs before going to bed.

Everything is as usual.

But he didn't say a word.

Tang Ran sensed that something was wrong with Jiang Ze, and she panicked, the kind of panic that she couldn't even find an umbrella when she saw a storm coming.

It was also this kind of panic that made her dare not speak first, for fear that what she said was wrong, and the harmony at this moment would be disintegrated in an instant.

Clap, the light turns off.

The only source of light was the few street lamps in the garden behind, which illuminated the room so dimly that we couldn't see anything clearly.

Tang Ran could see clearly that Jiang Ze was lying down with his back facing him.

Tang Ran felt a little depressed, what she hated the most was this, it could be noisy, it could be a fight, even a fight would be fine.

Why does it have to be a cold war?
She shrank back, and slowly moved closer, trying to put her forehead on Jiang Ze's back.

But when she was about to reach up, Jiang Ze suddenly sat up and picked up the cup on the bedside table.

Goo-dong, goo-dong.

In the silent night, the sound of drinking water is particularly loud.

Tang Ran stared straight at the outline, biting her lips tightly. She didn't know whether Jiang Ze's behavior was a coincidence or intentional.But she thought it over, and when Jiang Ze lay back down, she rushed forward and hugged him tightly, not letting go.

Prejudice.

Jiang Ze put down the cup and got up to go to the bathroom.

The sound of splashing water was not interrupted at all. Obviously, the water pipe was just turned on and not used at all. Wasn't this deliberately avoiding her?

"Heh." Tang Ran laughed at himself, turned over and lay flat, the grievance in his heart surged up crazily, almost drowning her.

I don't know how long it took.

The light in the bathroom was turned off, and Jiang Ze walked back in the dark, pulled the quilt back and lay down again.

Tang Ran suddenly turned over and wanted to reach out to hug his arm.

But Jiang Ze turned over quickly, leaving her with nothing to hug.

"Jiang Ze!" Tang Ran was furious, and she rushed over, trying to hold Jiang Ze down.

Jiang Ze put one hand on her shoulder, stopped her and pushed her back again.

"You..." Tang Ran gritted his teeth angrily: "What are you doing? There must be a reason for losing your temper, why are you doing this to me!"

"I lost my temper?" Jiang Ze sneered: "In your opinion, am I losing my temper?"