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

After Li Changpu was suspended for observation, his position could not be vacant, and someone soon suggested that Li Zheng fill this position.

Although he got promoted, Li Zheng felt as sick as if he had eaten a fly and couldn't help but call home.

He had been obedient and sensible since he was young, the type of child that other people's families would treat him with. He was always gentle and respectful when getting along with his parents, but this was the first time he lost his temper with his parents.

His father was in the investigation department, and Li Changpu was punished because of this matter. No matter how he thought about it, his father was involved in this matter, even though his father never admitted it.

On the one hand, Li Zheng was angry at his family for using such despicable means, and on the other hand, he felt that his parents had never really treated him as an independent adult. Just like now, he was angry to the point of hysteria, but his parents were just on the other end of the phone, coaxing him to report to his new position first, like coaxing a three or four-year-old child asking for candy.

"Dad, Mom, don't you believe that your son can beat his competitors with his own real ability?"

"Xiao Zheng, you are the pride of your parents. We know how good you are. If you are in a higher position, you can better display your abilities. Isn't that better?"

Li Zheng no longer wanted to listen to their lies and hung up the phone angrily.

On the other end of the phone, Li Zheng's father heard the busy tone in the receiver and put the receiver back, "I'm hanging up."

Li Zheng's mother was a little worried, "This is the first time Xiao Zheng has hung up on us."

Li Zheng's father sat on the sofa and said, "It's okay. He is still too childish. Give him some time and he will get better slowly."

Li Zheng's mother felt her heart pounding and had a bad feeling, "Shouldn't we interfere in Xiao Zheng's affairs?"

Li Zheng's father glared at his wife and said, "Why are you fooling around with the child? We worked so hard to do all this, but for whom? It's for him. We are his parents, how can we harm our own child?"

Li Zheng was transferred to Li Changpu's position within two days. Military orders were as heavy as mountains, and he could not oppose the leader's decision like he would argue with his parents. So Li Changpu was left unemployed at home.

He is usually very busy, and now he is suddenly free and he is not used to it.

Jiang Tingxia also felt bad. Although Li Changpu had never told her anything and never complained to her about his suspension, Jiang Tingxia discovered that after Li Changpu finished the chores inside and outside the house, he would occasionally stand in the yard with his hands behind his back when he had free time, staring into the distance in a daze with a very lonely look on his face.

The place he was staring at was the road he usually took to go to and from get off work.

Before the investigation team's incident, Jiang Tingxia always slept wrapped in a quilt by herself, and strictly forbade Li Changpu to come over and touch her. But in the past few days, when the lights were turned off in the room, she would quietly roll into his bed and want to hold him to sleep like a spoiled child.

As she felt his hot body temperature, Jiang Tingxia's heart finally settled down. She no longer felt like a drifting duckweed, lost and aimless.

Jiang Tingxia has not been as energetic and arrogant as before these days, nor is she as talkative as before. She is always silent, and her eyes are always misty, showing her worry. Li Changpu knows that she is scared.

The night was quiet, he held her in his arms, Jiang Tingxia's long, soft black hair entangled his arms, Li Changpu didn't know what to say to calm her panicked heart, he used his strong arms to slightly exert force, holding her tightly, as if this could give her some strength.

Jiang Tingxia pressed against Li Changpu's chest, listening to his heartbeat as strong as a drum, and suddenly said, "If we break up, my affairs won't affect you."

Li Changpu was feeling very satisfied. Jiang Tingxia hugged him obediently and depended on him wholeheartedly. Her body was as soft as the clouds in the sky and exuded bursts of fragrance. He was completely wrapped and entangled in her fragrance. The distance between the two was so close that he could kiss her if he just lowered his head.

But her words broke all the beauty.

Li Changpu pushed her shoulders and asked her to lift her head from his chest to look at Jiang Tingxia's face.

He just didn't understand how she could hug him so intimately and yet say she wanted to break up.

Li Changpu looked unhappy and was about to say something when Jiang Tingxia covered his mouth.

She said sincerely, "If you make this decision, I won't blame you..."

"what!"

Jiang Tingxia screamed before she finished her words, because the finger she was covering Li Changpu's mouth was suddenly bitten by the man, who bit her index finger knuckle as a punishment.

"It's not that I forbid you to say such things," Li Changpu frowned and taught her a lesson, "It's unlucky."

This is not because he is superstitious. Jiang Tingxia always says this, which means that she is always thinking about this matter. If she thinks about it too much and talks about it too much, you can't guarantee that she will really do it one day. This is called psychological suggestion.

"If there is a problem, solve it. Why are you always thinking about running away? That will not help!"

Jiang Tingxia's eyes were full of disappointment. "In this situation, it's hard to say what will happen in the future. Although this place is remote and the movement is not as hot as in big cities, there are news reports in newspapers and on the radio. If you stay with me, you may be dismissed or fired in the future. What will happen to your future?"

Hearing her say this, Li Changpu sighed heavily and could no longer be angry with Jiang Tingxia.

His calloused fingers stroked Jiang Tingxia's face, which was a little rough. He wiped away the tears on Jiang Tingxia's face with heartache, "The Jiang family is not in trouble now, and even if something really happens in the future, you have already married me, you are mine, and I will definitely protect you."

Jiang Tingxia was a little anxious. "That's what I'm worried about. Your job is special. Don't you want to get promoted in the future? Don't you want a future?"

He is a poor boy from the countryside, with no money and no connections. He has worked hard for so many years to achieve his current situation. It would be too cruel to ask him to give up everything.

Li Changpu patted her forehead and said, "Am I that kind of person? No matter how important my future is, can it be so important that I don't even want a wife and children?"

Jiang Tingxia pulled his hand that was hitting her aside and asked, "What are you talking about?"

"What child? We don't have any child yet."

Jiang Tingxia knew that for a man, children are his own blood and are difficult to give up, but a wife can be remarried at any time, so they are different and cannot be mixed up.

"You don't have a child now, but you will have one in the future. He's in your belly."

Li Changpu said this suddenly, and reached out to touch Jiang Tingxia's soft belly, a rare sight of him looking so indecent.

Jiang Tingxia was not amused and still looked worried.

Li Changpu had no choice but to hold the person in his arms again, "Okay, the golden beans are falling again."

He smiled and said, "If you really feel sorry for me, give me more children in the future."

"Let's have a class of students. I'll have them stand in a row at the military posture. How impressive."

Thinking of that funny scene, Jiang Tingxia finally burst into laughter and punched Li Changpu on the shoulder with her pink fist, "I won't have so many children."

Li Changpu felt relieved when he saw Jiang Tingxia laughing. He was not good at telling jokes to cheer people up.

Jiang Tingxia added, "Anyway, I mentioned this to you, and it was you who disagreed. Don't blame me in the future."

"Yes, I don't agree." Li Changpu rubbed Jiang Tingxia's hair, "Don't think about it anymore."