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

Li Changpu finally calmed his breathing and stabilized his mind through close contact with Jiang Tingxia. The car had already driven out of the family area and came to the bumpy dirt road.

The car was moving when it was jolted, and the people in the car could be seen with the naked eye as their buttocks left the ground, left their seats, bounced up, and then fell down again.

Li Changpu held onto the roof with one hand and held Jiang Tingxia tightly with the other hand to prevent her from flying out.

But this made him hold her tighter.

What was even worse was that because of the unexpected bumps, the feeling of weightlessness and overweight alternated and tore at him, and Jiang Tingxia's soft body bumped against him from time to time as the car bumped...

Li Changpu let out a slight hum from his throat. The sound didn't sound right. He restrained himself in embarrassment and tried his best to swallow the sound back, but this made the sound even more ambiguous.

In this situation, Jiang Tingxia was not much better and made some soft humming sounds.

But the two of them were hugging each other tightly at this moment, and the sound could not be clearer. It didn't even need to be transmitted through air, but only needed the flesh and blood pressed together. It arrived before the ears and exploded instantly in the two people's brains, making both of them blush and no one dared to look at each other.

The blood vessels on the back of Li Changpu's hand as he hugged Jiang Tingxia were bulging like little snakes, twisting and winding under the skin. The bulging blue veins seemed to be suppressing the emotions that were about to burst out.

He could no longer bear it and said, "Guo Biao, drive steadily."

Guo Biao: "Leader, you know this is the road condition here."

Guo Biao's voice became lower and lower because he felt the pressure coming from the back seat, like a black fog. He could only slow down the car, but it was of no use.

The road was uneven and the tires kept rolling into and climbing out of the potholes. Because the car was going slower, it was even bumpier.

Guo Biao looked at Li Changpu's increasingly dark face in the rearview mirror, his heart pounding, and he complained to Zhang Ming in the passenger seat, "Can you blame me for the uneven road? This car can't be driven anymore."

Zhang Ming was thankful that he was not driving today, so he could stand and talk without any back pain, "Biaozi, if this guy is not good, don't blame the uneven road."

The speaker may not have meant it, but the listener may have taken it to heart. Li Changpu wanted to kick the seat in front of him to make the two guys shut up.

After a long and torturous journey, we finally got out of this torturous road, and the road became smoother from then on.

But Jiang Tingxia felt stuffy and hot, and there was an unpleasant smell in the carriage. She felt very uncomfortable and didn't care about anything else. She put her face on Li Changpu's chest.

He smells good.

Jiang Tingxia gradually began to feel drowsy. She didn't know how long she had slept before she felt someone tapping her. "Jiang Tingxia, wake up. It's coming."

She opened her eyes dazedly, moved her head, and then felt a silver thread awkwardly flowing out from the corner of her mouth. When she looked again, she saw that the silver thread was still connected to the dark green water stain on Li Changpu's chest.

Boom, this incident was like a bolt from the blue, leaving her brain dizzy.

She sleeps and drools!!

It also flowed onto Li Changpu’s chest!!!

Jiang Tingxia suddenly came to his senses, his mind filled with only one thought: he must not let him know that he was drooling on him.

So she subconsciously raised her hand to wipe it, but the location of the drool was very delicate, so she touched Li Changpu's strong chest muscles twice. How could the drool be wiped off, and the dark green color was even more obvious. Jiang Tingxia felt embarrassed and wiped it twice more vigorously.

Jiang Tingxia was so flustered that she lost her sense of proportion and used no effort to hit him. She used all her strength to hit him. Her thin arms made Li Changpu feel so painful that he could not help but groan in pain. Seeing that Jiang Tingxia did not stop, he had no choice but to bend down, get close to her head, and whisper, "Stop wiping."

Jiang Tingxia's mind buzzed and he discovered something.

She leaned on Li Changpu's chest and refused to look up, the tips of her ears were bloodshot.

She really didn't want to face this cruel reality.

At this time, Li Changpu whispered in her ear again, "It's okay, I'll do it in a while."

Jiang Tingxia: Ah! Help!

After finally getting out of the car, Li Changpu just opened one side door, and Jiang Tingxia instantly stopped curling up on him like a quail, and escaped from his arms. Without saying a word, he buried his head and followed Zhang Mingniang, and crawled out of the car from the other side. He looked so embarrassed that the moment he touched the ground, Jiang Tingxia felt his whole body light, as if he was stepping on cotton, without a sense of reality.

She had a bitter face and shouted in her heart, Oh my God, this is so embarrassing!!!

Wind blew in through the open car door and blew on Li Changpu. He finally relaxed and leaned back in the chair.

The afternoon breeze that had been exposed to the sun felt warm on people's bodies. It blew across his face, his neck, and then onto his chest. The small wet patch on his clothes was blown by the wind, and the light water marks on the edge dried slightly. He could feel the wet touch slowly peeling off his skin, inch by inch.

Seeing that he didn't get out of the car for a long time, Jiang Tingxia thought something was wrong, so she calmed down and walked over.

Her face was still red, and she didn't dare to look at Li Changpu while she spoke. She could only look at the roof of the car, and out of the corner of her eyes she looked at his legs stretched out in the car, and asked, "Why don't you get out of the car?"

Li Changpu's face was hidden in the car. It was dark without any light. His voice was a little hoarse. "You have a cramp. I'll take it slowly."

After hearing what he said, Jiang Tingxia advised, "Don't sit down if you have a cramp. Come down and walk around."

Li Changpu was silent for a moment and got out of the car.

Jiang Tingxia saw that he was standing up straight and was much taller than the car. Come to think of it, it was no wonder that he had cramps because such a tall guy was squeezed into the corner.

Jiang Tingxia asked, "Why didn't you say it just now?"

The cramps were extremely uncomfortable, but he didn't even make a sound.

Seeing Li Changpu standing still, Jiang Tingxia reached out his hand, "Do you need me to help you?"

Li Changpu looked at Zhang Mingniang and her group standing in front of them, waiting for them. They all looked at the two of them with inquiring curiosity. He stood up straight and said, "No need."

After saying that, he took two steps forward, looking like nothing had happened.

Jiang Tingxia subconsciously blocked out his words after hearing his objection and directly put her hand on his forearm, "How can you be so patient? You can endure the injury on your hand, the bad food, the leg cramps. Let me ask you, if you are so patient, will there be a day when a group of mysterious people will give you a gold medal engraved with "The World's Most Patient"? "

Li Changpu was confused and then shook his head.

Jiang Tingxia: "If there is no gold medal for you, just hold me."