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

Li Changpu narrowed his eyes, not knowing what Jiang Tingxia was doing.

She said she didn't want to have a baby, and he promised not to have one, but she was still teasing him like this.

Unable to figure out what Jiang Tingxia meant, he hesitated, "Then... come!"

Jiang Tingxia blushed, "Do you have that?"

Li Changpu knew what she said, "Condom!"

Looking at Jiang Tingxia with eyes wandering in his arms, Li Changpu couldn't help but feel disappointed, "This is a single dormitory, why would I prepare that thing."

Li Changpu reached out and grabbed Jiang Tingxia's arm, pulling her arm off her neck, "Let's go home."

Jiang Tingxia put her legs around Li Changpu's waist and placed her knees on his lower abdomen.

Stimulated by this, Li Changpu groaned.

He covered his forehead with his palm helplessly, and said in a low and depressed voice, "Stop torturing me."

Jiang Tingxia liked him even more when she saw his pitiful look. She kissed him on the chin lovingly and said, "When did I torture you?"

Li Changpu lowered his eyes and glanced at himself. There was already a clear shape in his pants. He looked at Jiang Tingxia, "What do you think?"

"Am I such an unreasonable person?"

Jiang Tingxia asked this deliberately, and while speaking, he placed his hand on his tight abdominal muscles, slowly slid down, and touched his belt.

With a gentle tug, the tightly tied belt around Li Changpu's waist loosened...

Li Changpu felt a pair of slightly cool hands touching his hot skin, and his back went numb. He looked up at Jiang Tingxia's face above him. He couldn't help but stretch out his arm and hold her soft face with one hand. Looking at her appearance, even his breathing became rapid.

……

Li Changpu brought a basin of water into the room and saw Jiang Tingxia had messed up his folded quilt and was hiding his head in it, looking like he didn't want to see anyone.

He smiled and sat on the edge of the bed.

Li Changpu stretched out his hand and hooked Jiang Tingxia's slender waist, pulled her out and let her lean against him.

"Pack up, we should go back."

Jiang Tingxia blushed and didn't say anything, so Li Changpu simply took her hand and put it in the basin.

Then, he also put his hand into the water, held Jiang Tingxia's hand, rubbed it carefully, and washed it thoroughly.

While washing, Li Changpu felt a little dazed and thought of the red spot on the bed sheet that day.

This matter kept turning around in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was something wrong.

Li Changpu, who was washing Jiang Tingxia's hands, called out to Jiang Tingxia, "Tingxia," he pretended to ask casually, "How do you know so much?"

Jiang Tingxia felt a little embarrassed. In fact, she regretted it at the very beginning. The actual operation was really too embarrassing.

But Li Changpu saw that Jiang Tingxia's face was red, and was afraid that she would change her mind suddenly, so she held her hand.

Jiang Tingxia thought that if Li Changpu hadn't been calling her name so eagerly, over and over again, like the most alluring spell in the world, making her forget everything and only think about making him feel more comfortable, she wouldn't have been able to hold on.

He asked himself this at the moment.

Men all care a lot about a woman's chastity. Jiang Tingxia wondered if Li Changpu felt that his actions were too bold and wanton, so he doubted himself.

She didn't want him to misunderstand her and create an unsolvable knot between them.

Jiang Tingxia felt wronged and anxious, tears seemed to be flashing in her eyes, "I didn't."

She looked at Li Changpu and said, "I just don't want to see you so miserable."

He agreed not to have children for the time being, and Jiang Tingxia wanted to help him because she was grateful to him.

She explained, “I didn’t have that before.”

Jiang Tingxia's voice became smaller and smaller, "I'm only with you..."

Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia in his arms with a serious expression. It seemed that he had really misunderstood something before.

But why do her family members say that?

Jiang Tingxia's mother and sister seemed to have a bad relationship with her, and it could be explained that they deliberately discredited Jiang Tingxia in front of him. But what about Grandpa Jiang? The letter he wrote to himself was full of care and love for the younger generation, and he also begged him to show more care and love to Jiang Tingxia.

Mr. Jiang and Jiang Tingxia, if what both said is true, then what is false?

Where is the problem?

Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia's shoulders more and more tightly. When he thought that Jiang Tingxia had encountered something bad, he didn't care. He even had a mean thought at that time, whether this way he could reach her more.

With such dark thoughts, he tried to keep Jiang Tingxia by his side.

But now things have changed, and Li Changpu has become more and more anxious, especially since Jiang Tingxia refused to give birth to a child for him, he felt very disappointed.

Ever since they consummated their marriage, he had a vague feeling that something was wrong, so he desperately hoped to hold on to something, and a child would undoubtedly be the best.

A child connected by the blood of two people.

Li Changpu came back to his senses and reached out to ruffle Jiang Tingxia's hair. "Have you rested well? Let's go home."

Jiang Tingxia nodded, and Li Changpu put one of his thick coats on Jiang Tingxia, wrapped her up, tidied up the dormitory, and took Jiang Tingxia home.

……

Li Changpu took out Mr. Jiang's letter again and read it several times. He stood there with a grim expression.

Jiang Tingxia pushed the door open and saw that he didn't even notice anyone coming in.

He used to be very sharp.

Jiang Tingxia tiptoed over and startled him without any warning.

Li Changpu was not scared, he just looked up at Jiang Tingxia.

Jiang Tingxia felt a little bored, pursed her lips, then moved closer, put her arms around Li Changpu's waist, and touched his muscles a few times.

She looked at the paper in his hand curiously, "What are you looking at?"

Li Changpu had already folded the letter casually and put it in his jacket pocket. "Nothing, just work."

Jiang Tingxia did not ask any further questions. Li Changpu's job was special and he could not ask any questions. He always said, "Keep it a secret, keep it a secret." Jiang Tingxia did not ask any more questions.

Li Changpu also reached out and hugged Jiang Tingxia back, hugging her tightly with one hand.

There were only the two of them at home. They laughed and joked for a while, and then Li Changpu reached out and rubbed Jiang Tingxia's earlobe.

She was wearing a pair of pearl earrings today. The tiny pearls on her earlobes emitted a lustrous luster.

Li Changpu asked, "Tingxia, do you like pearls?"

Jiang Tingxia also pinched the pearl on her earlobe and nodded, "I like it, what's wrong?"

Jiang Tingxia was hugging Li Changpu with a smile on his face when he suddenly heard him say, "You also wore pearl jewelry when you went on a blind date with me."

Li Changpu clenched his fists nervously. Grandpa Jiang said in the letter that his granddaughter had been sexually assaulted, but Jiang Tingxia had not.

Both things are true, so could it be that the granddaughter that Mr. Jiang was talking about is not Jiang Tingxia at all, but someone else?

Unexpectedly, Li Changpu would suddenly bring up the past. Jiang Tingxia was obviously stunned for a few seconds, and then he said, "Really?"

She smiled awkwardly, "I don't even remember."

Hearing her say this, Li Changpu's face darkened, "Don't you remember?"

Everyone should have been impressed by her outfit that day, with pearl necklaces all over her body, but when he reminded her, she said she didn't remember it.