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

Jiang Tingxia didn't chase him away. She just walked over normally, sat down beside the bed, and looked at Li Changpu with a smile.

"Why are you sleeping here?"

She deliberately asked, "Come and get your quilt and pillow?"

Because Li Changpu refused to give in to Jiang Tingxia's physical exercise, Jiang Tingxia was very dissatisfied with him and kicked Li Changpu out of the house.

These days, he sleeps alone in the living room.

Li Changpu shamelessly sat up and put his arms around Jiang Tingxia's waist. She was wearing soft silk, and she felt smooth and comfortable when he hugged her.

Li Changpu hugged Jiang Tingxia and made an excuse, "It's cold outside in this season."

Jiang Tingxia thought he was talking nonsense and asked him again, "Are you cold?"

Li Changpu said in a lighter tone, "Yes, it was windy outside and I was always woken up by the cold in the middle of the night."

Jiang Tingxia snorted and exposed his lie, "There's a stove in the living room, how can it be cold?"

Li Changpu was not at all panicked even after being exposed. He looked at the iron stove in the bedroom and said something so ridiculous that even he was laughing.

"It's such a waste to have a stove outside and another one inside."

He said, "I don't light a fire to save carbon."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Tingxia turned around and poked him on the forehead.

"If you don't light a fire, you'll just freeze."

"Why am I freezing when I'm fine?" Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia in his arms and refused to let go. "It's quite warm in this room."

Jiang Tingxia said, "Oh," and asked him, "So, you want to come back and sleep?"

The rising sound at the end of her voice makes people feel itchy.

After listening to Jiang Tingxia's words, Li Changpu nodded repeatedly.

He really wanted to come back and sleep. It was hard for him to fall asleep alone. He wanted his own comfortable big bed, and even more, he wanted his sweet and soft wife.

Seeing Li Changpu's expression change, Jiang Tingxia supported his arm, fell on his legs, looked up at him, her eyes flickering.

"Then you have to promise not to drag me to exercise tomorrow."

Hearing this, Li Changpu's face, which was originally somewhat flattering, suddenly looked embarrassed, "This, is not good..."

Jiang Tingxia pushed Li Changpu on the shoulder and glared at him with big eyes, "You don't agree?"

Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia's shoulders and tried to persuade her, "You've been running for a week, and you're still not used to it."

Judging from Li Changpu's attitude, he is unwilling to give in.

Jiang Tingxia smiled gently, with a threat hidden in her tone, "If you don't agree, you can still sleep in your living room."

Despite being threatened by Jiang Tingxia, Li Changpu still refused to agree.

Jiang Tingxia simply sat up, grabbed her clothes and covered herself tightly.

Then he walked to the end of the bed, handed Li Changpu's quilt to him, and pushed him out the door.

With a smile on her face, she said goodbye to Li Changpu who was standing outside the house.

"Good night, have a sweet dream tonight."

Li Changpu hugged the quilt again and watched the door slam shut in front of him.

He forced a wry smile and silently prepared himself mentally.

Persistence must be persevered to the end, persistence is victory.

Walking into the living room and looking at the sofa, he was so angry that he lay down with a depressed look on his face.

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The next day, Jiang Tingxia took out the basket given by Aunt Feng. She had washed off the dirt on it and put five or six red fruits into it. Then she went to the yard of the neighbor's house and planned to return the basket to Aunt Feng.

Although they were neighbors, it was her first time to visit their home and she felt a little unfamiliar with the environment. Seeing the gate wide open, she walked in and called out to Aunt Feng a few times, but no one responded and the yard was quiet.

Jiang Tingxia was a little confused. Logically, the door was wide open, so there should be someone at home. Why didn't anyone answer?

Jiang Tingxia was thinking, should she go into the house to see if there was anyone at home, or should she walk out the door first and come back next time.

At this time, Hua Yulan walked out of the house on the side of the compound.

But she looked a little awkward and strange, maybe because she was nervous or something, and there was a layer of sweat on her forehead.

Hua Yulan was buttoning her clothes as she walked. There were two small buttons on the top of her clothes. She was very anxious. The more anxious she was, the more messy it became. It took her a long time to button them up properly.

Jiang Tingxia was surprised that Hua Yulan looked disheveled in broad daylight, as if she had just put on a coat in a hurry.

Hua Yulan was busy with her hands. She glanced at Jiang Tingxia, then looked around the yard and said, "My mother is not at home."

When Jiang Tingxia heard Hua Yulan ask this, he began to feel puzzled.

As soon as Hua Yulan opened her mouth, I knew she was looking for Aunt Feng. Does this mean that Hua Yulan heard her when she entered the house and called Aunt Feng? But since Aunt Feng didn't respond, Hua Yulan didn't respond to her for most of the time.

It was not until a while later, when Jiang Tingxia thought that no one was at home and wanted to leave, that Hua Yulan hurried out.

Somewhat strange.

At this time, Hua Yulan's sight fell on the main house. She walked over and looked into the window, then explained to Jiang Tingxia, "My mother is asleep."

She said as she walked forward, "If you have something to ask her."

"I woke her up."

Jiang Tingxia tried to stop her, and saw Aunt Feng sleeping soundly on the bed in the room. She handed the basket to her, "No need to shout, I'm here to return the basket, and the fruit inside is for your family to taste."

Hua Yulan took the basket and forgot to even say a word of courtesy. She stood there with a flushed face, looking inexplicably embarrassed.

Jiang Tingxia also felt that the atmosphere was indescribably strange. After returning the basket, she said goodbye directly, "Then I'll leave."

Jiang Tingxia turned and left, and Hua Yulan followed Jiang Tingxia for a few steps.

At this moment, there was a loud bang in the side room of the courtyard, which was the room Hua Yulan had just come out of. It was the sound of something falling down.

Jiang Tingxia was frightened by the sound. He looked over and saw a figure flash past the window.

The figure was tall and thin, and most importantly, it was clearly a man.

Jiang Tingxia was shocked, pretended that he saw nothing, and hurried out of the yard.

After arriving home, Jiang Tingxia thought about what had just happened and his mind was in a mess.

There is a man in Hua Yulan's room!

You know, it's working hours now, and Xiang Qianjin next door is not at home.

Jiang Tingxia found this a little unbelievable, and thought to herself, maybe Xiang Qianjin didn't go to work today, and the figure just now was Hua Yulan's lover Xiang Qianjin.

However, the body shapes don’t match.

Usually, Jiang Tingxia would get impatient when there was a noise next door, but this time it was different. She was sitting at the desk translating a manuscript, but she was absent-minded. Her ears were clearly pricked up. As soon as there was any movement next door, she immediately jumped up from the stool and walked out of the door.

Aunt Feng was talking in her yard, her voice as loud as ever.

"Zheng Zhi, drive slowly and come back in two days."

Then a young male voice said, "Aunt, I got it. I'll come back in two days."

Jiang Tingxia couldn't help her curiosity, so she stood by the gate and saw through the crack in the door a tall and thin man walking over from next door.

Could it be him.

Jiang Tingxia moved her eyes upwards and saw the man's face.

Oh my God, this person turned out to be the nephew that Aunt Feng often invited home for dinner.

So was the man that Jiang Tingxia saw just now, who flashed across Hua Yulan's room, him?

What were Aunt Feng's nephew and Hua Yulan doing hiding in a room?

A single man and a single woman were in the same room, and Hua Yulan looked so strange when she came out. Could there be some shameful relationship between them?