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

Chapter 72 Sleeping With You Tonight

After a casual search, the screen is filled with Mr. He and Bai Qianjin.

Jiang Mumu pursed her lips tightly, and after reading the news, her heart seemed to be filled with cotton wool.

He actually does have someone he likes, and he seems to love her passionately.

She wanted to click on the news pictures to see how beautiful Bai Qianjin was and how he pursued Bai Qianjin...

But thinking about the pictures she might see, her heart suddenly stabbed and she flinched again.

Jiang Mumu suddenly turned the phone upside down on the bed, turned over and buried his face in the pillow without saying a word.

My brother's legs have recovered and he can walk on the ground. Although walking is still unnatural, as long as he recovers for a while, he will be like a normal person.

Jiang Mumu was originally in a good mood, but after reading the news, she didn't even want to take a nap. Her heart was sour and uncomfortable.

She didn't like this feeling, and the news happened several years ago. She didn't need to care about the past. She rolled around on the bed a few times, but couldn't get over it, so she just got out of bed and read the information.

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Jiang Mumu walked out of the room and saw a bored Jiang Ninghao, slumped on the sofa watching TV.

In order to make it easier for him to take a nap, he specially changed into a short white casual suit. His long, straight legs were resting casually on the sofa. His handsome and fair face could vaguely be seen to be somewhat similar to Jiang Mumu's. .

Jiang Mumu looked around but didn't see another tall figure, "Where is your brother-in-law?"

Jiang Ninghao was chewing an apple in his hand and glanced sideways at the study.

"He has never come out since he went in. He is a homeless person who doesn't know what he is busy with. He should find a better way to pretend to be diligent. I think he is most likely sleeping in there. If you don't believe me, go in and have a look."

"Jiang Xiaohao." Jiang Mumu frowned in dissatisfaction and stared at him with warning eyes, "You are not allowed to say that about your brother-in-law."

Jiang Ninghao immediately sat up straight, with an extremely ugly expression on his face. Before he could swallow the apple in his mouth, he growled, "Jiang Mumu, don't call me Jiang Xiaohao, it's so ugly!"

Jiang Xiaohao was named Jiang Xiaohao by Jiang Mumu when he was in kindergarten at the age of six.

He grew slowly back then and was the shortest in the class.

Jiang Mumu's figure was well developed at that time, almost half a head taller than him.

But because she was born only a few minutes earlier than him, he was not willing to call her sister since he was a child. She felt that she had an obligation to let him know what it meant to respect elders, so she gave him a nickname to remind him all the time. Always the little one.

Later, under her tireless offensive, the name Jiang Xiaohao spread unsurprisingly in the class and the whole school, and even some desperate classmates spread it by word of mouth, which eventually gave rise to "Xiao Xiaohao" and "Xiao Haozi" Wait, the nickname that made Jiang Ninghao furious.

Who would have thought that such a little Haozi would turn into a tall man of 1.8 meters tall today, and that face is quite pretty.

Jiang Mumu ignored his roar.

She glanced at the closed study door and had some doubts in her heart. He Jun was indeed an unemployed vagrant. She was also puzzled when he was busy.

But besides work, everyone also has their own private matters. He is probably dealing with some urgent matters.

Pursing her lips, she walked to the shoe cabinet and started to change her shoes, "I'm going out to buy groceries and make you something delicious tonight."

The remaining anger on Jiang Ninghao's face had not dissipated. When he heard her words, he quickly put down the apple and stood up, "I'll go with you."

"No, you need to have a good rest today. Although your legs can walk now, don't move around too much. I will go to school tomorrow to help you hand in your resume materials. It won't be long before you go back to school."

Jiang Ninghao frowned, "Can you do it alone?"

His sister has been pampered since she was a child. She has never tried to buy or cook food. She probably can't even tell the difference between the dishes when she goes to the supermarket.

Jiang Mumu looked at him and said softly: "It's okay, I'll be back in a while."

……

When the last stewed pork ribs with melon was placed on the table, Jiang Ninghao was so shocked that his mouth dropped. "Sister, when did you learn to cook?"

Jiang Mumu calmly handed him the chopsticks and arrogantly said four words, "Extraordinary talent."

Jiang Ninghao couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

Qin Juan was helping to serve the rice. Hearing her slightly proud tone, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly.

This little woman is not ashamed.

The three of them sat down. Jiang Mumu gave Jiang Ninghao some ribs and said in a soft voice, "Have a try."

Jiang Ninghao looked at Qin Juan with his chin raised like a child who got candy, as if he was demonstrating.

Humph, his sister's favorite person is still him.

Qin Juan raised his brows, and his handsome and flawless face became obviously darker. He stared at Jiang Mumu with burning eyes, waiting for her next move.

Jiang Mumu glanced at the two childish ghosts who were angry like children, and sighed secretly in her heart.

"Can you stop being so childish and eat well?" Even so, she picked up a piece of ribs and put it in Qin Juan's bowl.

After getting his wish, Qin Juan raised his eyebrows at Jiang Ninghao and raised his thin lips slightly.

"Cut." Jiang Ninghao made a sound of displeasure, picked up the ribs and stuffed them into his mouth.

Jiang Mumu clenched her chopsticks and looked at him expectantly, "How is it?"

Jiang Ninghao chewed it carefully for a few times and finally nodded, "Well, it's really good."

"Really?" Jiang Mumu suddenly became happy, but still felt uneasy, so he moved his eyes to Qin Juan again.

Under her gaze, Qin Juan elegantly picked up the ribs and tasted them.

"It's delicious." As soon as the deep magnetic voice came out, Jiang Mumu suddenly became even more happy, and the gloom of the news he read in the afternoon was swept away.

Let's just say, she has always been extremely talented, and she can't be bothered by something as small as cooking.

After dinner, the two indirectly naive men quarreled again over who slept with whom.

"Sister, I won't sleep with him."

Qin Juan said indifferently, "No one wants to sleep with you."

"Sister, look, we all agree. You can't force others to do anything."

Qin Juan nodded in rare agreement and looked at Jiang Mumu calmly, "I'll sleep with you."

"no!"

"no!"

Qin Juan's proposal was opposed by both of them.

It was understandable that Jiang Ninghao disagreed. After all, the little furry child was like a prickly cat from the first moment he saw him, opposing him at every turn.

But why, even his wife objects to it?

Qin Juan's expression changed and he looked at Jiang Mumu. His heart sank slightly. He suddenly grabbed her wrist, pulled her into the room, leaned forward and trapped her between the door panels.

"Didn't you say we could sleep together at noon? Do you regret it?"

(End of this chapter)