On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 118 Mumu, I will love you

The pen flowing between his fingers suddenly stopped, and Qin Juan's eyes fell on the laptop screen. The black screen reflected his calm and sharp eyes like eagle eyes. His delicately contoured face was unusually cold, and he exuded a dark aura. It seemed that the temperature of the whole room had dropped a lot.

What should Jiang Mumu do? He couldn't answer inexplicably. Yingting frowned and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, stood up subconsciously, and walked towards the living room while whispering: "I will solve it, let's do this first."

When he walked out of the study room, Jiang Mumu had already put on his slippers and walked into the living room. She happened to see him hanging up the phone and asked with a smile: "Who are you calling?"

Qin Juan greeted her with a natural expression, took the dish in her hand and put it on the table.

His other big hand skillfully took her little hand and they sat on the sofa together. "My friend's phone number. How is your friend? Is it serious?"

Jiang Mumu sighed depressedly, and then shook her head helplessly, "The injury on the foot shouldn't be a big problem, that's right. The emotional injury is more serious."

Qin Juan frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on Jun's face, "Emotional injury?"

"She fell in love with a man who was cold-hearted and cold-hearted. She spent six years of her youth on him, and may continue to spend it on him."

Qin Juan raised his eyebrows, "You use the word "consuming", it seems that you don't agree with her approach, so why don't you try to pull her out of the ring of fire?"

"I don't agree, but I still support her. Everyone has their own pursuits and ways of living. If she thinks that is the only way to be happy, then I will definitely support her."

Qin Juan smiled lightly, "You think highly of her."

Jiang Mumu raised her head, her watery eyes were like a phosphorescent spring, her expression was calm and firm.

"Of course, she is a good friend of mine. If she needs me, I will die without mercy."

Shu Yan has been acquainted with her since they were teenagers, and has always stood by her side unswervingly, silently supporting all her positive and crazy decisions. Even if she just got married, Shu Yan was angry and knew the situation. After it wasn't that bad, he quickly switched sides with her.

Although she felt that Zhou Shouyan was really too cold and completely controlled Shu Yan's feelings, but as Shu Yan said, he was good-looking, a top academic, and his ability was definitely no problem, so he probably wouldn't let Shu Yan Despite the hardships in life and being so poor, he was still willing to buy a mobile phone for Shu Yan.

But in terms of attitude, if he could be nicer to Shu Yan, she would feel more at ease.

The more he listened to her talk about her intimate relationship with Shu Yan in depth, Qin Juan's unparalleledly handsome face showed a rare expression of displeasure, "Am I still jealous of a woman?"

Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, "What?"

The man had a stern face and stared at her deeply, "You can fight her till death, but what about me?"

Jiang Mumu couldn't help laughing, and held his big hand with her soft hands.

"How can you be jealous of Yan Yan? I will never give up on her. I share the joys and sorrows with you. You have different meanings to me, but you are both indispensable people in my life."

Seeing her gleaming smile and dazzling eyes, the man's heart moved. He put his big palm around her slender waist, pulled her into his arms, and kissed her accurately.

After a slow and indulgent passionate kiss, Qin Juan let go of her contentedly. The tip of his nose rubbed against hers a few times, and he said in a low voice, "I'm going to cook."

Jiang Mumu seemed to have begun to slowly get used to his kisses, and said sweetly: "Thank you, husband."

The man looked at her naughty and cute look, stretched out his index finger and scratched her nose, then stood up, picked up the vegetables she bought and strode into the kitchen.Looking at his tall and tall back, the smile on Jiang Mumu's face became deeper and brighter.

A month ago, she was ready to be a widow. Who knew that her husband could be so good? He was neither disabled nor crippled. He was also very considerate and loving towards her, and even cooked for her...

She had never dared to dream about this kind of happiness. She was used to doing everything by herself, but now, she really felt that it was great to have a husband.

Qin Juan was busy in the kitchen for nearly an hour, during which Jiang Mumu also came in to help. With the cooperation of the two, the last dish would be ready soon.

Jiang Mumu was waiting for the food to be served, and accidentally discovered a few bottles of red wine on the kitchen cabinet.

She turned to look at the man who was preparing the food, "My cold is gone. How about we drink some red wine tonight?"

Qin Juan put the dishes on the white jade-like porcelain plate. After hearing her suggestion, he glanced at the bottles of red wine that had been there for who knows how long. He suddenly remembered what Chu Han had said about drinking and flirting, and what Jiang Ninghao had said. I don’t know whether it’s true or not, and I’m drunk and crazy...

"it is good."

The moment he agreed, a light of unknown meaning clearly flashed across his deep eyes.

At the dinner table, the two of them twirled their red wine glasses and touched them lightly. As their eyes met, a certain ambiguous atmosphere lingered in the middle.

However, Jiang Mumu's drinking capacity was indeed not good. After two drinks, his mind began to get confused.

Qin Juan's eyes flashed slightly, his eyes always locked on the woman's red face, and he asked what he wanted to ask the most.

"Why were you angry with me a few days ago?"

Jiang Mumu put her chin on her palm, blinked and looked at him, her brows suddenly furrowed.

Although her brain was a little confused under the influence of alcohol, she could still barely extract the key information from his words.

Humph, what else could be the reason? Isn’t it just because of his Miss Bai?

She pouted, squinted her eyes and stared at him with an aggrieved look on her face, and instead of answering questions, her voice sounded inexplicably coquettish and reproachful.

"He Jun, who is your favorite person now, is it me?"

The expression on Qin Juan's face was startled. He was not a person who would be easily moved.

As Chu Han once commented to him: "You are indeed very suitable for wandering in the business world, not only because you are smart enough, but also because you are indifferent to emotions."

He only has ambition, love is of no use to him. Jiang Mumu is a special person. He can't say he likes her, but he has a special position.

His expression was solemn, and he did not answer her question directly, but simply said: "I will love you."

"Do you love me?" Jiang Mumu was obviously dissatisfied with this answer. She suddenly stood up and walked around the table in front of him. She put her hands on his chair and the table and held him in her arms like her prey. Her eyes stared at him charmingly.

"You just hurt me? You don't like me?"

(End of this chapter)