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

Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu's handsome face from left to right, and then said in surprise:

"Now that you mention it, you two do have some similarities."

Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu's stern face, shook her head, and said seriously: "You can't do this, it's not good, girls won't like you."

Li Changpu asked Jiang Tingxia with a stern face, "You don't like it."

Jiang Tingxia was about to shake his head when Li Changpu suddenly exerted force and pulled him and the stool to his side.

The two looked at each other, and Li Changpu's hot breath sprayed on Jiang Tingxia's face, "Don't you like it?"

The man's tone was dangerous and provocative, "Then why did you become my wife?"

Completely enveloped by Li Changpu's dangerous aura, Jiang Tingxia swallowed nervously, but she was not afraid of Li Changpu.

Li Changpu moved closer and rubbed his nose against Jiang Tingxia's upturned nose. His tone was very light, but it contained a reminder and threat, "Wife, you just said that you don't like men like me, right?"

Li Changpu stroked Jiang Tingxia's arm and pressed it against his muscular chest. "You don't like it? You don't like this part?"

Jiang Tingxia was lying, Li Changpu knew it, and she liked it very much.

When they were making love, her consciousness was blurred, and her hands were as accurate as radar, and she would touch him right away. The same was true when they were sleeping, she would hug him and touch his chest muscles to his abdominal muscles. When he was taking off his clothes, Jiang Tingxia would take one look and her face would blush to the tips of her ears.

I don’t know why she has an obsession with men’s muscles, but she likes them and can use them.

Li Changpu guided her hand to touch his firm eight-pack abs through his shirt, trying to remind her of her love.

Li Changpu slowly moved Jiang Tingxia's hand downwards.

"Or don't you like it here?"

Jiang Tingxia's face turned red.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia's ears blushing, Li Changpu laughed out loud and said that she didn't like him.

Hearing Li Changpu's laughter, Jiang Tingxia came back to her senses from her shyness and looked at Li Changpu with some anger and embarrassment.

She was unwilling to be outdone. She didn't want to lose to him. She wanted Li Changpu to know what she was thinking, to let him know that she liked him so much. She was happy to see him, and her tail would be up in the air.

Jiang Tingxia said somewhat arrogantly: "The two of us can be together because we are destined to be together."

She continued to be stubborn, "You forgot how we got married. It was all a complete accident. It wasn't me who wanted to marry you."

Li Changpu knew what Jiang Tingxia meant, and his face instantly turned cold.

Seeing him like this, Jiang Tingxia suddenly felt that she had gone too far. She pursed her lips and dared not provoke him again.

She put on a smile, stretched out her hand, and pinched Li Changpu's gloomy face with her fingers, "Look, you are angry again. It's so ugly to have a gloomy face all day long."

"Just smile."

Li Changpu couldn't laugh. "If the Jiang family hadn't forced you to marry here, you wouldn't have noticed me if we had passed each other on the road."

Jiang Tingxia couldn't respond to this. If the situation Li Changpu assumed were true, not only would she not notice him, she would even stay away from a man like him who was "not easy to mess with".

Seeing that Jiang Tingxia didn't answer, Li Changpu stopped talking. Silence was her answer.

Li Changpu Ren Jiang listened to Xia pulling his face, but he didn't even smile, and sulked alone. He said sullenly, "I'm not the type of man you like."

Jiang Tingxia was about to retort when Li Changpu glared back at him.

She was talking nonsense, and Li Changpu could definitely see through it, so Jiang Tingxia had no choice but to shut up and give up the thought of refutation.

In fact, since she was a child, she has always liked men who are gentle, handsome, calm, light and slow, like a stream. She never thought that she would marry a man who is as cold as ice when quiet, as hot as fire when hot, like a mountain standing on the earth, with wounds all over his body, and she can seem to smell the smoke of war on him when she gets close to him.

Li Changpu is like a dagger, with a cold and frightening light that makes people afraid. When the dagger is unsheathed, you can see the bright red blood dripping from it. Being with a person like him means being away from peace and choosing another life full of insecurity.

And uneasiness is what Jiang Tingxia fears. For this reason, she is afraid of Li Changpu, she is afraid of uncertainty. She would not choose him at the beginning, and she has her reasons.

However, Jiang Tingxia has a second chance.

She tried to go to him and fall in love with him.

Unknowingly, they have come such a long way together, and he is really good.

Seeing that Li Changpu really cared so much, Jiang Tingxia had no choice but to coax him. She rubbed Li Changpu's unhappy face and said, "The standards I just mentioned are just first impressions."

"But," Jiang Tingxia said, "Didn't I tell you that we are destined to be together?"

"You are like a popsicle," Jiang Tingxia held Li Changpu's face, "You are icy and hard when you bite it, and it hurts your teeth, but after it melts, it becomes sweet and makes people like it."

"After I got to know you, I liked you."

Li Changpu's lips moved, and his tense face relaxed a little, as if he wanted to smile, "Really?"

Seeing that Li Changpu was coaxed, Jiang Tingxia teased him again, "Yes, you are lucky."

"Give me a chance, some time to get to know you."

Li Changpu held Jiang Tingxia in his arms and hugged her gently, "I know."

In fact, Li Changpu was a little hurt, so much so that his iron stomach, which had been in perfect condition despite sleeping in the open air, marching and fighting, now had a rare stomachache.

He originally cared about what type of man Jiang Tingxia liked. When he found out that Xie Youheng was not the type Jiang Tingxia liked at all, he was happy. But who knew that what followed would be a blow to him.

Nor is he.

The fact that he and Jiang Tingxia were together was a perfect combination of timing, location and people, and the outcome was good. Logically, he shouldn't be so pretentious, but he just had a knot in his heart.

Besides, the person you fall in love with slowly while getting to know each other better than the person you recognize at first sight cannot be the same thing.

……

Jiang Tingxia had to submit the document she had translated, so she took some time out to visit the research institute.

Since she was already at Chazipo, she went to visit an old friend. Researcher Gu took her to his home, where she met Zhang Xinran and two little kids, Xiaochen and Xiaoshu. She also went to Zhao Yong's home and learned some good news.

Zhang Hongxiang is pregnant.

She leaned close to Jiang Tingxia's ear mysteriously and said confidently, "It's definitely a girl this time."

Jiang Tingxia asked curiously, "Sister-in-law, how did you know that?"

"Did the doctor tell you that?"

Zhang Hongxiang pushed Jiang Tingxia and said, "You forgot the secret recipe for having a baby that I told you."

Jiang Tingxia was still confused and didn't react. Zhang Hongxiang whispered to Jiang Tingxia, "Didn't I tell you what to do if you have a son or a daughter?"

Zhang Hongxiang was mumbling to herself.

Jiang Tingxia suddenly recalled that memory, and a glowing face appeared on her face.

When Zhang Hongxiang said that, Jiang Tingxia and Li Changpu were still just roommates lying on the same kang, a relationship that couldn't be purer.

She was still a virgin and didn't understand anything. She was confused about the matter. It can be said that she had never eaten pork but had only seen pigs run. Therefore, she didn't think Zhang Hongxiang's secret recipe was anything special.

Now, she has experienced and seen it, and she can’t think about it anymore. It’s too... vivid.

It even made her unable to control herself from thinking about the affectionate scene between her and Li Changpu and... the details.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia standing there in a daze with his face as red as if it was burning, Zhang Hongxiang burst out laughing.

"Listen, sister Xia, why are you so embarrassed?"

She asked, "You and Captain Li have been married for such a long time, aren't you tired of that?"

Zhang Hongxiang asked doubtfully, "That shouldn't be the case."

After living together for a period of time, things between husband and wife become as bland as boiled water.

Jiang Tingxia didn't know what to say. It was strange to answer yes, and it was also strange to answer no, so her face turned even redder.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia so embarrassed, Zhang Hongxiang understood and said with some envy: "You two are really good."

She asked, "Is your life interesting every day?"

Zhang Hongxiang couldn’t even imagine how a couple could not get tired of each other. How wonderful their life would be then.

Jiang Tingxia wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. She stamped her feet and said, "Sister-in-law!"

Zhang Hongxiang stopped talking and laughed at herself, "We've been married for too long. We're an old married couple. It's like the left hand touching the right hand."

"It was my sister-in-law who said that. Don't blame me, sister. I won't mention this in front of you young people anymore."

……

When returning from Chazipo, Jiang Tingxia took the bus directly to the garment factory.

Last time, she sold her own children's clothing design to Manager Zhang of the clothing factory, and the first batch of new goods produced by the clothing factory was very popular.

Just now, Jiang Tingxia was walking on the road and saw several little girls passing by wearing clothes that were slightly modified from the children's clothes she had originally designed. Jiang Tingxia felt quite a sense of accomplishment.

Later, Jiang Tingxia reached a long-term cooperation with Manager Zhang, and would provide various patterns to the garment factory. At the same time, if there were any problems during the production of finished clothes, she would also serve as a product consultant to provide guidance and solve them.

This time when they came to the garment factory, Jiang Tingxia, Manager Zhang and several other responsible persons went to the production workshop to watch the workers produce garments.

Before leaving, Jiang Tingxia noticed the plain satin in the workshop. She was preparing pajamas for her family recently. Thinking that summer was approaching, she decided to make a set of clothes to wear when the weather was hot. Silk fabric like this was smooth and cool, and was most suitable for wearing in summer. So, Jiang Tingxia asked to buy some.

Manager Zhang was very enthusiastic. Although this kind of satin was indeed a rare commodity, the garment factory would never lack fabric.

Not to mention that Jiang Tingxia insisted on buying at the market price, Manager Zhang would not feel bad even if he gave her a few pieces. After all, the garment factory had earned fame and money with Jiang Tingxia's designs during this period. He was also afraid that Jiang Tingxia would not want to cooperate with them one day. If she ran away to another garment factory, they would have no choice but to stare blankly. After all, Jiang Tingxia was not an employee of their garment factory, but just a cooperative staff member.

Now that I have the opportunity to help Jiang Tingxia and have some connection with her, it couldn’t be better.

Manager Zhang directly asked his assistant Xiao Xu to take Jiang Tingxia to the small warehouse to pick out fabrics.

Jiang Tingxia followed Xiao Xu to the warehouse and picked out some light blue, powder blue and dark red fabrics to make clothes for her and Li Changpu, the two adults. The children picked out some brighter, more lively and cute colors.

She gave the factory some more money based on the market price. After all, these things were not easy to buy outside, otherwise she would not have asked for them.

Jiang Tingxia spent more than 30 yuan without blinking an eye. After all, she had no shortage of money. The design fee and consulting fee given to her by the garment factory alone was a large sum of money. There was also the translation fee paid to her this month from the research institute. Her salary from the art troupe would also be paid at the end of the month, as well as Li Changpu's salary and subsidy. Jiang Tingxia had no concerns about spending money and bought whatever she wanted at that time.

But now there is a headache, she can't carry so much fabric.

Xiao Xu was a young man in his twenties. Seeing Jiang Tingxia choosing so many fabrics, he asked, "I don't think you can take so many back. Why don't I give them to you?"

Jiang Tingxia felt a little embarrassed and wanted to borrow the garment factory's phone to call Li Changpu and ask him to find a car to pick her up. Xiao Xu was very enthusiastic, "It's okay, the factory has a car, it's just a matter of running a trip."

Xiao Xu is a manager's assistant at such a young age. He is very good at reading people's expressions.

It was such a small matter to come and pick up the cloth, but Manager Zhang specially asked his assistant to accompany Jiang Tingxia. It goes without saying how important it was. Every time Jiang Tingxia came to the factory, Manager Zhang would receive her in person without any neglect. Xiao Xu understood that if he let Jiang Tingxia go alone with so much cloth, and he didn't drive her there, it would be negligence on his part when she arrived at Manager Zhang's place.

So Xiao Xu enthusiastically picked up the fabric that Jiang Tingxia had chosen and waved his hand. The car passing by the warehouse stopped. He opened the car door, put the fabric in the trunk, and then called Jiang Tingxia, "Consultant Jiang, please don't be polite with me. Manager Zhang specifically asked me to get the fabric for you. It's not right that you can't take the fabric home after choosing it here."

"I'd better let me send it to you."

Seeing Xiao Xu opened the car door for him, Jiang Tingxia didn't insist anymore. He thanked him and sat in the passenger seat.

Xiao Xu drove Jiang Tingxia all the way back home.

Today Jiang Tingxia ran around and even went to pick out fabrics. It was dark when he returned.

Xiao Xu drove into the family compound and saw a man in military uniform walking in the middle of the road, so he honked his horn.

The man subconsciously looked back, squinted his eyes in the incandescent headlights, and stood by the roadside.

Jiang Tingxia found the man familiar, and after a closer look, she realized that he was her next-door neighbor, Hua Yulan's husband, and stepped forward.

After entering the family quarters, it was late, and to be careful, Xiao Xu drove very slowly. Jiang Tingxia was able to greet Xiang Qianjin through the half-lowered window.

"Captain Xiang, it's time to get off work."

Xiang Qianjin saw that it was Jiang Tingxia, so he also politely replied: "Yes, I'm off work."

The car drove away, and Jiang Tingxia sat up straight again. Xiao Xu, who had been very talkative all the way, suddenly became silent. After a few seconds, he asked tentatively, "Advisor Jiang, what happened just now?"

Jiang Tingxia said, "He's my neighbor and my wife's colleague."

Xiao Xu frowned, "Xiang Qianjin is your neighbor?"