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

Chapter 84

Jiang Mumu put her hands on his hard chest, pulled away a little, raised her head and looked at him.

"Then it depends on what you lied to me about."

Qin Juan paused and stared firmly into her eyes, "What would you do if I was poorer than you saw, or extremely rich?"

"I don't mind. Everyone can accumulate wealth through their own efforts. If you don't have it now, you will gradually have it in the future."

The blush on Jiang Mumu's face has not yet dissipated, and there is an extremely serious expression on her pink cheeks.

"But if you are a truly rich man, I may not be able to get along with you calmly anymore."

Qin Juan's expression did not change, but there was an imperceptible strangeness hidden in his cold and deep eyes, "Why?"

"I really hate rich people. Either I hate them or I'm just tired of the intrigues and intrigues in the upper class. It's so boring."

Jiang Mumu's eyes were twinkling, and there was a smile on her small and delicate face. She deliberately teased him, "So, if you lied to me about this, then I might have to separate from you."

Although she is a fake daughter, she has seen a lot of dirty things in the upper class in the past. Whenever there is any interest involved, brothers will plot against each other. She does not want to continue to walk such a hard road in this life.

In the past, she wanted to be a good lawyer, reach the top, and earn enough money to be single for the rest of her life. Now, she just wants to live a simple life with the person she loves, have three meals a day and four seasons, and realize her professional values ​​and dreams.

Qin Juan was startled for a moment, but his expression was impeccable. There was always a faint smile on his lips, but his already deep and rare eyes were slightly lowered at this time, hiding the complexity in his eyes, making them even more elusive.

"This is the first time I've seen someone dislike the rich and love the poor."

She smiled and said, "Why, do you regret marrying a maverick wife?"

Qin Juan didn't smile or answer.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to cover her clear and translucent eyes, and kissed her again without saying a word.

Although this was not the first time they kissed, Jiang Mumu still felt nervous, especially since her vision was still dark and her whole body was stiff.

The covered eyes missed the complexity in the man's eyes and the faint annoyance on his face.

This time the kiss was more turbulent than the previous two. Qin Juan covered her eyes with one hand and trapped her on the chair with the other, making her unable to escape and could only bear his demands step by step.

For some reason, she felt that his kiss had a hint of emotion, but he didn't give her any time to think, and just pulled her into the indescribable emotion.

It wasn't until she felt that she was about to suffocate that he showed mercy and released her slightly red and swollen lips.

She bit her lip, feeling numb, with a look of embarrassment on her face, "You did it on purpose."

He deliberately raised a question just to find a reason to kiss her. After being kissed three times during the same meal, he couldn't even speak properly.

He was thinking about his scheming, but he froze when he heard his own voice.

The voice she spoke was uniquely charming and gentle, not like her own.

Jiang Mumu couldn't help but shudder.

"You did it on purpose." Qin Juan looked at her, and the rippling emotions seemed to be suppressed. His handsome and fair face showed a clear-cut coldness, and he smiled lightly: "You have such a sweet voice, you deliberately seduced me? "

Jiang Mumu held her face with both hands and turned it to one side, not letting him take advantage of it. Her mouth pouted slightly due to the squeezing of her hands, and her voice became low and cute.

"No more kissing, the porridge will get cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, his stomach made a very cooperative sound, and Jiang Mumu's expression instantly became a little embarrassed.

The man chuckled and said, "This bowl is cold. I'll fill another bowl for you."

He picked up the bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge that he had just eaten a few mouthfuls of, got up and walked into the kitchen.

Jiang Mumu raised her eyes slightly, looking at his tall and straight back, her heart was as sweet as honey...

At noon, after Qin Juan finished his porridge, he and she sat on the sofa and watched TV for a while. Later, he answered the phone and went to the study, saying that he had something to deal with.

The roses on the balcony are still blooming in the sunshine.

The delicate flowers brought joy to the viewers. Jiang Mumu carefully poured water on each pot of flowers. On his pure and white face, there was a smile that was brighter and more beautiful than the flowers.

Perhaps it was the effect of the cold medicine, but Jiang Mumu slept for a long time during the afternoon, from one o'clock in the afternoon to three o'clock in the afternoon.

After waking up, my nose was much clearer than before, but my whole body was still a little weak.

She sat on the bed and saw a glass of water on the bedside table with a faint wisp of white smoke rising from it.Jiang Mumu was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his fingers to touch the wall of the cup, which was slightly warm.

How did he know she would wake up at this time and prepare warm water in advance and put it on the bedside?
With a slight movement in her heart, she picked up the water glass and took a sip. Her dry throat was moistened, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised.

At this time, there was a strange noise at the door, and Jiang Mumu turned around subconsciously to see a handsome man walking towards him with slender legs.

And he was holding a cup of steaming boiling water in his hand.

She held the lukewarm water cup in both hands, her eyes fell on the cup in his hand, and her eyes suddenly changed.

Wouldn't he give her a cup of hot water every once in a while?

In this way, when she wakes up, she can drink warm water at the right temperature immediately.

He strode up to her and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Are you awake?"

The knuckled fingers touched the glass of water in Jiang Mumu's hand, as if testing the temperature. Then he took the cup in her hand and put the cup he was holding into her hand, "Drink this cup. Keep it warm."

really.

This was the first time Jiang Mumu experienced such meticulous care.

Her heart suddenly beat violently, and waves of throbbing came over her. She looked at his flawless face steadily and said softly: "Thank you, He Jun."

Qin Juan put a warm palm on her head and rubbed it. Qin Juan smiled lightly, "I fell asleep, what can I say thank you for?"

Her head shook under his big palm, and she said: "I'm in high spirits. I'll go wash your bed and quilt in a moment."

"No need." The man pinched her pink cheek, "Get over the cold first."

"Well, when I get better from the cold, I will wash it for you." Jiang Mumu smiled and took a sip of water under his gaze.

"It doesn't matter, I won't sleep there anyway." Qin Juan raised his eyebrows and glanced casually at the big bed where Jiang Mumu was sitting.

"..." seems to be right.

The two of them chatted for a while, and Qin Juan went back to the study before he was done with his work.

Jiang Mumu also got up and turned on the computer.

She applied for a transfer and breach of contract case. Although she had not received a reply yet, she no longer wanted to worry about it and focused her energy on other minor cases.

This busy time arrived at 05:30 in the afternoon.Jiang Mumu just walked out of the room, and at the same time Qin Juan also walked out of the study.

The man walked up to her in two steps and asked in a low voice: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Whatever you want to eat, I'll cook it for you." Jiang Mumu scratched his head in embarrassment. It was hard for him to cook all the time.

The man glanced at her sideways, "Are your cooking skills as good as mine?"

Jiang Mumu was speechless, but No. 1 Yuan became more determined to refuse to admit defeat, "I'm just a beginner, and one day I will do better than you."

"I'm waiting for that day to come." Qin Juan curled his lips slightly, "Eat something light."

With that said, without waiting for her reaction, he walked into the kitchen and put on the only solid-color apron.

Jiang Mumu looked at his back and opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say anything.

Well, even though my cooking skills were ridiculed, it felt good to be cared for.

Jiang Mumu followed in with a smile. If the chef can't do it, let's go to the head office.

After a simple home-cooked meal, the two of them sat on the sofa and watched the news for a while.

Like many normal lovers, Jiang Mumu huddled in his arms, his big palm caressing the upper side of her ears.

Jiang Mumu moved and adjusted his posture from time to time, but he didn't know what kind of uproar his weak movements would cause in the man's heart.

The sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. Qin Juan's mouth was a little dry and his voice was slightly hoarse, "Go take a shower."

"Ah?" Jiang Mumu raised her eyes and looked at him slightly confused, "The news isn't over yet."

The man stared at her with bottomless eyes, as if with some unspeakable desire, "Don't look..."

(End of this chapter)