The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

Xu Dazhuang frowned slightly, his face showing annoyance, and said with a hint of complaint in his tone: "You don't know?"

He paused, then continued, "We live next door to each other after all. We see each other every day. Why don't you go over and say hello?"

Xu Dazhuang thought to himself that he was old and in a low position, and he couldn't bring himself to go over there, but his own woman couldn't even do this!

Zhuang Xue snorted and responded with disdain: "I'm not like those gossipy women in the countryside who do nothing all day and only gossip about other people. I don't like to do that kind of thing!"

When Xu Dazhuang heard this, he was speechless. He couldn't help but ask back: "Then why are you asking me these questions?"

When Zhuang Xue heard this, she felt as if she was choked and couldn't speak for a while.

After a while, he said, "Look at the yard next door. There are so many good things. It looks like he is not an ordinary person."

"And the wife of the head of the group you mentioned looks quite impressive."

Zhuang Xueshen asked mysteriously, "Is the situation next door the same as ours?"

Xu Dazhuang is almost 40 years old, and Zhuang Xue is only in her twenties. There is a big age difference between them, so they can be considered an old man and young wife.

When they fell in love, Xu Dazhuang was still a married man. He was completely bewitched by Zhuang Xue and wanted to divorce her. His ex-wife disagreed and jumped into the river in her rural hometown.

Even so, the two got married. Although few people knew about the original wife's affair, not long after that, Zhuang Xue's family was labeled as capitalists. Because of this marriage, Xu Dazhuang's career was more or less affected.

Xu Dazhuang glared at Zhuang Xue in dissatisfaction and said unhappily, "What a coincidence! The wife of the regiment leader next door is from the same hometown as you."

"They are all from Wenhai."

He snorted coldly, "They are all young ladies."

Hearing these words, Zhuang Xue's face turned pale instantly, but she quickly regained her composure.

It was just a few harsh words, she could bear it.

Seeing Xu Dazhuang's unhappy face, Zhuang Xue moved towards the man's body tenderly as if she had no bones.

However, at this moment, she was still thinking about the appearance of the woman next door.

When she heard Xu Dazhuang say this, she couldn't help but feel that this woman seemed somewhat familiar.

They are all from Wenhai, and most likely from the same circle.

So, she asked curiously, "Do you know what that woman's name is?"

As Xu Dazhuang smelled the charming fragrance emanating from Zhuang Xue's body, the anger in his heart gradually subsided.

He thought for a moment and said, "The surname is Jiang. I heard Captain Li call her Jiang...Tingxia."

"Jiang Tingxia!" Zhuang Xue couldn't help but scream.

She was extremely surprised and never expected that it would be her.

"Is her grandfather the famous Jiang Xiu De from Wenhai?"

Xu Dazhuang waved his hands irritably, then lay down on the kang and said impatiently, "I don't know."

However, Zhuang Xue was extremely excited and couldn't wait to go out again to see what the woman next door looked like and confirm whether she was the Jiang Tingxia she knew.

At this moment, Xu Dazhuang suddenly pulled her back with force and began to tear her clothes off impatiently.

Zhuang Xue felt a little disgusted and avoided Xu Dazhuang's foul mouth. She said in a tender tone, "Hey, what are you doing in broad daylight?"

Xu Dazhuang was irritated by her evasive attitude and started to curse: "Fuck, why are you hiding? Get out if you don't want to sleep with me!"

Zhuang Xue was so frightened that she no longer dared to resist. She forced a smile and said softly, "Look at you. You got angry just because someone made a joke."

After saying that, she took the initiative to hug Xu Dazhuang's neck and kissed him.

Xu Dazhuang was ruthless and showed no mercy in his actions.

His heart was filled with frustration and resentment. If it weren't for the fact that Zhuang Xue was young and pretty, with a face as beautiful as a flower and a figure as graceful and well-proportioned as curves, how could he have been so bewitched by her? In the end, it was as if he was blinded by greed and ruined his bright future!

When this resentment was finally vented, Xu Dazhuang felt a little better.

He looked at Zhuang Xue's snow-white skin and couldn't help but pat her on the face, thinking, never mind, with this little look, his life isn't at a loss.

Zhuang Xue endured the burning pain and sent Xu Dazhuang out of the yard. When she returned to the house, she deliberately glanced at the yard next door. When she saw the woman's somewhat familiar eyes and eyebrows, she was sure that this was the Jiang Tingxia she knew.

Her depressed heart immediately felt better. The Jiang family was one of the richest families in Wenhai back then. When her grandfather Jiang Xiu De was the president of the Chamber of Commerce, she attended banquets with her family.

The powerful old man, with a kind look in his eyes, walked down the high steps holding a little girl in his arms. Everyone present looked at the little girl who was only a few years old.

Including Zhuang Xue, who is also young.

Afterwards, she could not forget that scene for many years. She fantasized about how great it would be if she was the girl who was held in arms and received everyone's attention.

Everyone bowed and nodded to her, praising her highly.

But her life never had such a glorious moment. Instead, Jiang Tingxia's life fell from the platform and fell to the same level as hers.

This feeling made her feel refreshed, and even the physical and mental humiliation she had just suffered became nothing.

She thought that Jiang Tingxia's life must not be much better. Like her, she lived in such a remote and desolate place and had to be with a rude and hooligan old man.

Zhuang Xue doesn't like going out. She doesn't like the desolate scene here and would rather hide in the house. But today, she deliberately waited outside the yard, wanting to see what kind of man Jiang Tingxia married.

In the evening, when she saw a young and strong man walking into the next yard, her eyes widened instantly, almost bursting out.

The man had an outstanding appearance, an upright posture, and steady steps. Even just by walking, he exuded a calm, confident, and majestic temperament.

Zhuang Xue also saw Jiang Tingxia coming out to greet him with an unconcealable smile on her face. There was no sign of reluctance between her brows, and it was clear that she was sincere.

The two walked side by side, seemed to have endless little conversations, and went into the house with a smile on their faces.

Why? Zhuang Xue began to feel jealous.

It’s fine that they are a loving couple, and her husband looks only in his twenties or thirties and is still very handsome, but why does the man she marries have a higher position than the one she marries?

She, Zhuang Xue, cannot compare to Jiang Tingxia in any way!