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

Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu and said, "You are so jealous for no apparent reason."

Li Changpu pretended to lower his head and eat seriously, "Why should I be jealous? I only get jealous when I eat dumplings."

Seeing that Li Changpu didn't admit it, Jiang Tingxia laughed twice. Hearing her laugh, Li Changpu urged her, "Eat, eat, what's so funny."

Jiang Tingxia didn't talk about it anymore. He felt quite tired and pushed his bowl away. "I can't eat anymore."

Her appetite was small to begin with, and she ate almost as much as Xiaoyu, a five-year-old girl. Forcing her to eat was like torturing her.

Li Changpu saw that most of the rice in her bowl was gone, and pointed at her, "You are still not as sensible as a child."

Li Changpu's tone was very helpless. Jiang Tingxia was as ignorant as a child, but he couldn't educate her like he would educate a child. After all, Jiang Tingxia was someone he couldn't afford to offend.

Hearing the helplessness in Li Changpu's tone and seeing that there were only the two of them in the room, Jiang Tingxia fell on Li Changpu as if he had no bones.

She showed the bowl to Li Changpu and complained, "Who told you to give me so much rice?"

Li Changpu pinched her arm and said earnestly, "You are too thin."

"Eat more."

Jiang Tingxia doesn't want that. She won't look good if she's fat.

She grabbed Li Changpu's arm and shook it, saying coquettishly, "But my stomach is about to burst."

Seeing her hugging him so tenderly and softly, Li Changpu sighed. His task of making her fatter today had failed again.

He held out his hand, somewhat reluctantly, "Here you go."

Jiang Tingxia's face lit up with joy, and he pushed the bowl towards Li Changpu, "Shall I give it to you?"

Li Changpu took Jiang Tingxia's bowl and accepted his fate, lengthening his tone, "I'll eat it."

Li Changpu tapped Jiang Tingxia's forehead, his face still expressionless, but for some reason it made people feel that he was doting on her, "You."

After cleaning up, Li Changpu also went to watch the performance, leaving Jiang Tingxia alone at home. The house was very quiet, and one could seem to hear the sounds of erhu and suona outside the yard. Presumably the show had begun.

She stood in the yard and felt a little cold, so she put her arms around her shoulders and thought, it was a good thing she didn't go out on such a cold day.

At this time, there were some footsteps outside the yard. Jiang Tingxia was so scared that he held his breath. Everyone was watching the performance at this time, who could it be?

Suddenly, the courtyard door was pushed open. Jiang Tingxia stepped back and reached for the sickle hanging on the wall. She asked vigilantly, "Who?"

"it's me."

Jiang Tingxia heard the familiar voice and felt relieved at once, putting down the sickle in his hand.

At this time, Li Changpu had already pushed open the gate and walked in.

Jiang Tingxia asked curiously, "Didn't you go to see the show?"

"Why are you back now?"

Li Changpu walked towards her hurriedly.

He was dressed in olive green, and his expression was very serious. "I have something to tell you."

Jiang Tingxia also became nervous, "What's the matter? Why do you look so serious?"

She urged, "Just tell me now."

Li Changpu took off his hat and held it in his hand, "Go inside."

He put his arm around Jiang Tingxia's shoulders and led her into the house.

Jiang Tingxia looked at him, and many things flashed through his mind.

She made a lot of random guesses, but as soon as she walked into the house, she was pushed against the wooden door by a strong force.

Jiang Tingxia looked up and saw Li Changpu holding the door with one hand and the other on his neck, staring at her with burning eyes. She knew exactly what his eyes meant.

Li Changpu's fingers hurriedly unbuttoned the top two buttons, then he lowered his head and kissed her, disrupting her breathing.

The two of them were kissing each other.

After having sex, Li Changpu was no longer satisfied with just a little touch or a kiss like before. He became greedy.

Li Changpu stretched out his hand to hold Jiang Tingxia's head, broke through her clenched teeth, and kissed her until her body became limp like a puddle of water and she fell into his arms before he stopped.

When he was finally released, Jiang Tingxia looked at him with hazy eyes. Her tone was originally angry and blaming, but because of the seductive look in the corners of her eyes, it was now tender and seductive. "You scared me to death. I thought something really happened."

She panted lightly, her breathing rising and falling, and slapped him, "The result is that you come back to act like a hooligan."

Jiang Tingxia screamed before he could finish his words.

It was Li Changpu who picked her up and fell backwards with her.

He was so anxious and fierce that he didn't even have time to take off the watch on his wrist. When he grabbed Jiang Tingxia's wrist, it touched her ladies' watch, making some metallic jingling sounds.

Li Changpu's big hand reached into Jiang Tingxia's clothes skillfully. Although Jiang Tingxia was thin, his bones could be felt at the touch, but he was unexpectedly soft.

He said urgently, "I miss you so much."

Jiang Tingxia thought that a straight-forward man like Li Changpu could actually say such vulgar words when he was driven by lust.

She blushed a little.

But what Li Changpu said was not false at all. He was watching the show outside, listening to the gongs and drums on the stage, telling jokes and singing, but he was not interested at all. His mind was full of Jiang Tingxia at home. He simply slipped out and ran home to find her.

Holding the person in his arms, Li Changpu felt indescribably satisfied.

He looked at Jiang Tingxia's smooth belly and couldn't help but put his hand over it.

The children only played at Lao Zhao's house next door for three days before they couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to go home to sleep. The two of them must have been too embarrassed to say anything, and in fact, they should have called the children back.

After that, although the two slept in the same bed, they never shared the same room again because of the children.

However, Li Changpu touched Jiang Tingxia's belly and thought, he and Jiang Tingxia were so young, and he worked so hard, Jiang Tingxia should be pregnant with his child at this time.

The child he had with Jiang Tingxia was a child that connected their bloodlines and could not be replaced by anyone.

Jiang Tingxia whimpered and said coquettishly, "It's so uncomfortable to sleep like this."

"It's sticky and uncomfortable."

Li Changpu hugged her and said, "If you are tired, go to sleep first. I will clean you up."

It has always been like this.

Jiang Tingxia resisted the urge to sleep, moved his head drowsily, and gave Li Changpu a random kiss, not knowing whether he was kissing Li Changpu's face or neck. His voice was incredibly obedient, "You're the best."

After Jiang Tingxia fell asleep, Li Changpu held her and kissed her gently on the forehead. This time he was not in a hurry to wash her. He only cleaned Jiang Tingxia up when he thought the children would be back soon.