Read the mind and find that Lao Gong is a sand sculpture succubus

In the early summer morning, the warm wind opened the curtains along the window, and a ray of sunlight fell on the beautiful eyebrows on the bed.

The size of the bed is obviously suitable for the big bed where the two masters of the family sleep together, but now there is only one person, curled up sideways and sleeping in the middle.

The young man in the dream was disturbed by the sunlight and frowned.

Jiang Yushuang forgot how long it had been since she felt this strange sense of reality.

After his death in a car accident, he floated in the world in the state of soul for a long time, unable to feel the temperature, touch, or even the existence of his own body.

Jiang Yushuang raised her hand a little strangely, blocking the slightly dazzling light.

His wrists are white and slender, and his beautiful joints are reflected in the sunlight with a slightly cool and warm texture of jade.

It became dark again before the young man slowly opened his eyes. The light brown pupils were dazed when he first woke up, but they were quickly wrapped in a layer of alienation like self-defense.

Jiang Yushuang lifted the quilt abruptly and stood up.

Familiar room layout, there is still a pile of unfinished documents on the bedside table, which have been blown by the wind and fell to the ground, and the pen that I forgot to cover rolled down on the carpet at some point.

Outsiders say Mr. Jiang is young and promising, he does things in an orderly manner, and he is naturally organized, but they don't know that his private domain has always been in this disaster-like mess.

He's not good at tidying up rooms - something his family and secretary don't know about.

There is no doubt that this is... his solitary residence.

Jiang Yushuang pursed her lips, and looked down at her smooth and fair skin on her arms. It didn't look like it was scorched by the fire, nor was it in an ungraspable translucent state.

Car accidents, screams, flames... the pain like needle pricks came to his mind again, Jiang Yushuang clenched his teeth, and when the residual pain in his mind subsided, his brows never relaxed like this.

Because this body is real and can feel pain and heat.

Jiang Yushuang was a little taken aback.

After the car accident, when he was a Piao, he sometimes thought that he might as well die simply, better than Ling Chi, seeing his relatives struggling in pain, but he couldn't even raise his hand to comfort him.

Jiang Yushuang is the adopted son of the Jiang family, a wealthy businessman, but the Jiang family and his wife treat him as their own, and the family is harmonious.

Knowing that the eldest son died unexpectedly, the father was in a hurry, and collapsed with a cerebral hemorrhage at the younger brother's opening ceremony, and was unable to come out after entering the hospital.

The younger brother who was originally rebellious and was not close to his family has just grown up overnight, trying to support the company with his thin and thin shoulders, but because he knows nothing about business, he has been trusted by his father and old friend of the Jiang family Pei Fuliang framed.

The Xie family, who is related to the Jiang family, offered to help, but still failed to prevent the collapse of the Jiang family's business empire.

Jiang Yushuang's last memory is the ending of a family ruined.

His brain gradually became clear, and he suddenly thought of something, and took out his mobile phone from the messy pile of documents on the left.

Jiang Yushuang's pupils shrank suddenly after seeing the year displayed on the calendar.

It was... three years ago.

He was reborn.

After taking a shower, Jiang Yushuang gradually cleared up her thoughts.

Although he didn't know why he went back to three years ago, and he didn't know if he would be dragged to reincarnation suddenly one day, but he didn't like to hesitate.

This time, he will avoid all risks, bring his younger brother back to his family, and deal with the traitors from Jiang's company in his previous life.

Jiang Yushuang doesn't know how much time he has to do these things, but he will do his best.

He randomly pulled out a suit jacket from the cloakroom that was almost copied and pasted and put it on his body. Jiang Yushuang called the secretary and asked him to sort out all the current business processes of the company in advance.

He is not the biological son of the Jiang family, and Jiang Yushuang has no intention of getting involved in the family business.During college, he started a company with his friends. In just three years, he surpassed many established companies and became a celebrity in China. After graduation, he only helped his father deal with the cooperation with Xie's family, and never asked about anything else.

"You come with the driver." Jiang Yushuang said, her voice sounded like ice rubbing, and fine shards of ice fell out, crisp but cold, with the control of a superior.

What did the secretary say over there.

"It's a holiday today?" Jiang Yushuang frowned upon hearing that, "Did I say that?"

The secretary paused for a moment: "No, I thought... I'm sorry Mr. Jiang, I'll clean it up right away."

Jiang Yushuang hung up the phone.

He straightened the collar of his suit and pushed open the bedroom door.

In the next second, he paused.

A man stood outside his bedroom door.

A...a handsome man in a bathrobe with drops of water hanging from his hair.

The man was slightly taller than him, with properly wide shoulders and narrow waist outlined by the bathrobe, and the muscles on the exposed forearms were strong but not exaggerated.

It is said that the beauty lies in the bone but not the skin, but the man in front of him not only has a beautiful skeleton figure, but every inch of muscle and skin is as perfect as if it has been carefully designed-it is stunning.

Jue Se herself turned her head to look at him proudly, her peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the small mole on the eyelid of her left eye danced along with it, as if deliberately trying to catch other people's eyes.

It was obviously a cold face with no expression, but because of these eyes, it added a thousand kinds of charm.

Like a scumbag who is used to the prodigal life of "the beauty side of the drunken building at night".

Jiang Yushuang narrowed her eyes slightly.

He suddenly understood why the secretary thought he was on vacation today.

Today is May 21st... the second day of his wedding.

The marriage partner is the man in front of him——Xie Qianye, the young master of the Xie family.

Xie Qianye tugged on his bathrobe as if guarding against him, turned his eyes away and turned to leave, not even saying "morning" to maintain the harmony on the surface.

Jiang Yushuang also acted as if he was air, and went downstairs to have breakfast.

Heh, Xie Qianye... a scumbag.

After the marriage of Jiang and Xie in the previous life, the company cooperated very closely, and the development was better than both parties expected. However, Jiang Yushuang and Xie Qianye, as married couples, lived as strangers for three years.

Not only that, even Jiang Yushuang's funeral did not see his nominal husband Xie Qianye.

When the Jiang family was in turmoil, the movie starring Xie Qianye, the great actor Xie, became a hit, but he himself disappeared from the public eye like he evaporated from the world.

When she was A Piao, Jiang Yushuang saw a lot of speculations about Xie Qianye's whereabouts, most of them guessed that he went to have a child with a confidante, a blue-faced disaster, and a scandal object whose name was mentioned There are dozens if not one hundred.

But no one knew that their high-cold actor was riddled with scandals on the surface, but he had actually been secretly married for three years because of the family's business marriage.

He was also a scumbag who disappeared at the funeral of his nominal husband.

Jiang Yushuang didn't mind how he acted as "Film Emperor Xie" with fluttering flags outside, but he thought that Xie Qianye should at least fulfill his responsibilities as "Master Xie" in a commercial marriage.

Before his unexpected death in his previous life, the cooperation between Jiang and Xie was already on the right track. The nominal marriage between him and Xie Qianye could actually be declared over, but because neither party mentioned it, it was shelved.

Jiang Yushuang put down the soy milk and told the secretary to add a note to the memorandum: speed up the cooperation between Jiang and Xie companies.

...the divorce will be possible after a year and a half.

Xie Qianye had shown an attitude of rejecting him thousands of miles away from the second day of his wedding, and it was impossible for Jiang Yushuang to still have any feelings for him under such circumstances, so naturally he didn't mind letting him go free early.

But the rules that should be set must be made clear this time.

"Xie Qianye."

He called to the man passing the table.

Xie Qianye stopped for an instant, but did not turn his head to look at him.

"...what's the matter." He asked.

Jiang Yushuang raised her eyebrows slightly.

It has to be said that Xie Qianye was so popular in the entertainment circle in his previous life that his hardware conditions really have an inseparable reason.

Xie Qianye's voice was not deep, but magnetic, and his tone was a little lazy and sexy, but because of his indifferent tone, he had a detached look, like a piece of frosted glass covered by fog, cold and hard, but It still makes people want to reach out and wipe it, and then peek inside.

In the entertainment industry, Xie Qianye has a unique name——

A living succubus.

It is obviously an unattainable appearance, but it makes people feel that this title is tailor-made for him.

Jiang Yushuang lowered her eyes.

"I didn't have time to explain some things about the wedding yesterday." He said.

Xie Qianye didn't answer, but leaned against the window, put one hand casually into his trouser pocket, and left an ear for him as if to deal with it.

The attitude of rejection cannot be more obvious.

"Turn around." Jiang Yushuang said coldly, "This is the most basic etiquette in negotiation."

The aura he had been dealing with in the business district all year round and the old vixens suddenly unfolded, which was usually enough to suppress the gang of elites in Jiang's head office who disobeyed him, but Xie Qianye didn't seem to feel it at all.

"Tell me." Xie Qianye just turned his head and glanced at him indifferently, then casually shifted his gaze to the breakfast in front of him, and said briefly.

Jiang Yushuang frowned. After dealing with so many difficult cases and contracts, she never thought that the most difficult one would be at home.

But this is still a marriage partner, and the families of the two parties are friendly and cooperative, so I can't really do it myself.

"You know, we got married because of marriage. You don't need to worry about the cooperation between Jiang and Xie, but I think we both need to reach some consensus on the future of our cooperation." Jiang Yushuang said.

Unexpectedly, Xie Qianye did not express any opinion.

Jiang Yushuang continued: "First, we will not interfere with each other's work."

Xie Qianye raised his hand to fiddle with the broken hair on his forehead, but there was no response.

"Second, don't interfere with each other's emotions during the marriage, but it can't affect the cooperation between the two families."

"No." Xie Qianye said.

"Third, if it is necessary to attend business activities together, I hope you will make time."

Xie Qianye nodded: "Yes."

Jiang Yushuang pursed her lips, he didn't expect Xie Qianye to agree so quickly.

But after all, it saved a lot of things.

"Then, happy cooperation." Jiang Yushuang put down her chopsticks and got up, picked up her briefcase and got ready to go to work, "You do what you want."

He passed by Xie Qianye.

[wife...]

Jiang Yushuang's footsteps were stopped by the expressive and aggrieved voice.

He turned his head, only to see that Xie Qianye still had the stinky face of being forced into prostitution.

...Maybe it's a line match.Jiang Yushuang looked away.

If I remember correctly, when Xie Qianye first married him, he had just entered the entertainment industry not long ago, and his career was on the rise.He didn't even forget to recite his lines while walking at home. Xie Qianye's achievements in his previous life were not only due to his face.

Jiang Yushuang didn't think any more.

The door was closed by the busy Mr. Jiang who left in a hurry. Xie Qianye listened for a moment, then walked to the dining table, looked at Jiang Yushuang's half of breakfast left on the table, and bent over to look at it.

"...Why don't you have breakfast."

He was talking to himself, his lazy voice seemed to have a hook at the end, but he opened his mouth.

"Shuangshuang didn't see that I didn't eat, so she deliberately left it for me..."

"On the second day of the wedding, I ate my wife's leftovers... Heh, this is the intimacy between human husband and wife?"

As he spoke, he raised his lips slightly, the small mole on his left eye seemed to come to life under the movement of his eyes, and his whole face was filled with a soul-stirring sense of aggression.

"Aotian."

The mechanical artificial intelligence voice rang from the phone: "I am here."

Xie Qianye sat down where Jiang Yushuang sat, and opened his lips: "What time is it?"

Artificial intelligence: "Master Demon King, 7 o'clock in the morning."

Xie Qianye's chest trembled, and he let out a pleasant hum.

"No, it's the starting point of my wife and I's happiness."

The artificial intelligence lights up twice, and seems to be trying to answer the call.

"... Aotian's thinking is temporarily unable to connect with Lord Demon King."