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

After the performance, He Zhihai and Nan Fang deliberately kept Li Changpu and Jiang Tingxia to talk.

He Zhihai said seriously, "Is there anything wrong with your relationship?"

Otherwise, they would have just kept it a secret and not told anyone that they were married, causing people to misunderstand that they were having an affair, leading to the huge joke that happened today.

Li Changpu and Jiang Tingxia have been having a lot of trouble since they got married, and He Zhihai is really worried.

Li Changpu and Jiang Tingxia looked embarrassed, and Li Changpu immediately assured the leader: "No, no problem."

Seeing Li Changpu talking alone, He Zhihai looked at Jiang Tingxia and asked suspiciously: "Xiaoxia, is what he said true?"

Jiang Tingxia nodded, "Really, there is no problem between us, it's fine."

He Zhihai felt relieved when Jiang Tingxia said that. He was worried that Li Changpu was just being too enthusiastic.

Don't think he can't see it, his wife looks down on him to some extent. Xiaoxia has shown this tendency since the time they got engaged.

He Zhihai was worried about this. It would be fine if the two of them couldn't get along, but if Li Changpu was open and sincere to him, and Xiaoxia was unwilling and kicked him, who knows how badly she would be hurt.

He Zhihai's tone was not as harsh as before, but it still had a tone of teaching, "Xiao Xia, Xiao Li is a soldier I trained, I treat him as my son. Your grandfather and I are old acquaintances, so it's not too much to say that I am your elder."

Jiang Tingxia replied, "Yes, I should."

He Zhihai then said, "I was the one who arranged your marriage, so please don't be upset if I say a few words."

Jiang Tingxia stood aside, lowering his head and accepting the training.

"Why did you two just live in the dormitory peacefully and cause such a big misunderstanding today?"

"The old couple has lived apart for a long time, so it's not considered separation."

Li Changpu heard He Zhihai speaking to Jiang Tingxia in a serious tone, so he interrupted and explained, "Tingxia moved to the dormitory for work. She's busy with work."

Seeing Li Changpu talking to Jiang Tingxia, He Zhihai glared at him.

This kid couldn't see that he was speaking for him, not to mention that before he said anything, Li Changpu came to his defense.

Well, well, well, he shouldn’t have cared about him. He deserves the fact that his wife has taken advantage of him.

Nan Fang, who was standing by, saw that He Zhihai had said something harsh, and looked at the way Li Changpu was explaining. She was afraid that Jiang Tingxia would mind, so she patted He Zhihai on the shoulder and said, "Old He, how can you blame them for what happened today? You can't blame Xiaoxia either. If you want to blame someone, blame those nosy people who didn't understand the situation and said things without understanding it."

After Nan Fang finished blaming He Zhihai, she took Jiang Tingxia's hand and said, "Xiaoxia, Old He is blunt, but he also cares about you two and always wants the best for you. Don't take it to heart."

Jiang Tingxia had a faint smile on her face. "Sister-in-law, don't say that. I know you really love me and Brother Li as your juniors. No matter what you say, we can only be grateful for the advice from our elders."

Nan Fang was relieved to see that Jiang Tingxia didn't care. "Yes, we understand that you young people are busy with work, but work is important, and family is equally important."

Nan Fang looked at He Zhihai and Li Changpu, the two men standing aside, and pulled Jiang Tingxia aside, whispering, "Marriage and relationship need to be cultivated. The two of them need to stay together more often. It won't work if they don't see each other all the time."

Jiang Tingxia said, "Sister-in-law, don't worry. After the performance of the art troupe is over, I won't be so busy for a while. I will move back in a few days."

When Nan Fang heard Jiang Tingxia say this, she said happily, "Why wait a few days? Let's move back now."

Nan Fang turned around and pointed at Li Changpu, "Isn't this a ready-made labor force?"

Li Changpu didn't know what Nanfang was talking about. Nanfang smiled and said, "Xiao Li, why are you still standing there? Help your wife move her things and go back home."

Hearing Nanfang's words, it seemed that Jiang Tingxia was willing to go home. Li Changpu looked at Jiang Tingxia and saw that she was standing next to Nanfang with a gentle expression. She didn't refute him, nor did she glare at him angrily. It was obvious that she had given in.

Li Changpu suddenly became happy. She was finally willing to go home with him. He had been living alone for some time, and the days were extremely difficult.

Li Changpu saw He Zhihai and Nan Fang off, and couldn't wait to find Jiang Tingxia, and hurriedly pulled her back to the dormitory to pack her luggage.

"Are you in such a hurry? It's almost dark. You have to move now."

Li Changpu was very honest, "I'm afraid you'll regret it tomorrow."

He pushed open the door and said, "I'll pack up your little belongings in a moment. It doesn't matter if you move it sooner or later."

Jiang Tingxia didn't argue with him, but turned around and packed his clothes and luggage.

Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia's hand with one hand and carried the suitcase with the other. They were all happy and cheerful. "Let's go home."

The children were particularly happy to see Jiang Tingxia come back. Their aunt was not at home during this period, and the house still felt cold even with the fire on.

Jin Xiaoyu followed Jiang Tingxia and asked, "Aunt, you won't leave after you come back this time, right?"

Jiang Tingxia was about to answer when she saw Li Changpu looking at her eagerly, and she didn't want to talk anymore.

Jin Xiaoyu thought Jiang Tingxia was going to leave, so she suddenly hugged Jiang Tingxia's thighs and cried, "Aunt, please don't leave. Just stay at home, okay?"

Jiang Tingxia saw Jin Xiaoyu crying and quickly comforted her, "I won't leave, Xiaoyu, don't cry."

Jin Xiaowen also went to pull Jin Xiaoyu, "This is my aunt's home. Of course my aunt lives at home. Xiaoyu, don't cry."

After hearing Jiang Tingxia's assurance, Jin Xiaoyu stopped crying and said, "Really."

Jiang Tingxia was most afraid of children crying, so she nodded, "Really."

Jin Xiaoyu was still crying, "Then let's make a pinky promise."

Li Changpu stood aside and watched Jiang Tingxia and Jin Xiaoyu make a pinky promise, and promised that when Jin Xiaoyu woke up tomorrow, she would still be at home.

After Jiang Tingxia went into the house to wash up, Li Changpu picked up Jin Xiaoyu and held her high. Just like Jiang Tingxia just now, he stretched out his hand and pinky-pinched with Jin Xiaoyu.

He shook Jin Xiaoyu's little hand, and said with some envy, "I can say a thousand words, but they are not as good as one word from you."

Looking at Jin Xiaoyu's dark eyes that were smiling happily after crying, Li Changpu thought, it would be great if he and Jiang Tingxia also had such a little girl who was so coquettish and lovable.

Li Changpu looked at the closed door, but Jiang Tingxia was not yet ready to give birth to a child for him.

……

After taking a shower, Jiang Tingxia crawled into bed to read a book. The door creaked open and Li Changpu walked into the room. Jiang Tingxia saw him come in out of the corner of his eye, and without raising his head, he turned a page of the book with his fingers.

Li Changpu didn't show it on his face, but he was still a little uncertain in his heart. Jiang Tingxia had just moved back home, and he was not sure if she would agree to sleep in the same bed with him.

After all, Jiang Tingxia was angry with him before, and he had been sleeping on the floor for more than half a month.