Addicted to doting wife, husband is too fierce

The door of the bathroom opened, and Sheng Xia walked out slowly with her head down, her hair wet and sticking to her cheeks.

Jiang San blocked the door, and finally knocked his wife out. He stretched out his long arms, stopped them, and put them into his arms. He gently picked up Sheng Xia's small jaw with his big hands, and looked at her reddish eyes, "Wife, tell me!" Why am I retching all of a sudden? Is it... yes?"

Jiang San tentatively asked, but in Sheng Xia's ears, she felt a little ironic. She couldn't help thinking, if she really had it, would he be happy or would it be troublesome?

But no matter what he thinks, it's a pity that she didn't have it, but because she smelled other women's perfume on him and felt sick, she retched and wanted to vomit...

The chin was picked by Jiang San's fingertips, Sheng Xia could only look at the eyes of the man she loved, there seemed to be surprises and joy in his eyes, if she read correctly.

But in fact, she didn't know Jiang Sanshao at all, otherwise, how could the man she thought she could trust her for the rest of her life to have sex with other women so quickly?

So, maybe the surprises and delights in his eyes are just temporary plays, and they can't be taken seriously...

Sheng Xia's little hand hanging by her side clenched it tightly, and scratched her fingertips on the tender palm. After a few strokes, there was real pain, so that she could force herself to wake up and not be confused by the emotions in his eyes. .

"If... really, would you be happy?" After a moment of silence, Sheng Xia asked aloud.

On Jiang Sanying's face, he asked knowingly and raised his eyebrows, "Honey, are you kidding me? If you have one, it will be my Jiang San's child. How can I be unhappy?"

"Is it true?" There seemed to be a tremor in Sheng Xia's voice.

"Of course!" Jiang San suddenly felt that his wife seemed to have become a little emotional all of a sudden when he wasn't here for two days. Could it be that she was really pregnant?He heard that pregnant women will be very emotionally unstable.

Let go of Xia Xia's chin with a big hand, cover her soft long hair, and rub it, "Little fool, the baby you gave birth to me is the most precious thing in my Jiang San's life. In the future, what he wants, I will let you know." Whatever you give, mine is his, of course, now mine is still my wife's for the time being..."

It's hard not to be moved by such a promise. Sheng Xia had a hard time bending over a smile. She didn't know if her smile was particularly ugly. In fact, she didn't want what belonged to Jiang Sanshao, and she didn't think his It's hers, her request has never been high, she just wants a love that can last forever, even though years have passed, and they are no longer in love with each other, but the relationship that has been maintained together after so many years is the same as anyone's love. No one can destroy it!

But, is she still asking too much?Or this is not a luxury, but this kind of expectation should not be pinned on Jiang Sanshao, because she knew from the beginning that this man is not something a woman like her can catch...

Therefore, she was considered extremely lucky to be the woman he loved, and was justly loved, right?

"I'm sorry..." Sheng Xia suddenly choked up.

"Honey, what do you say I'm sorry?"

"I didn't!" Sheng Xia shook her head, "I'm not pregnant, I'm sorry to disappoint you..."

"What stupid things are you talking about? If you don't get pregnant, you won't get pregnant. Let's just try harder. I'm sorry, I'm not disappointed. Wife, if you say that again, I'll get angry!" Jiang San's threatening tone approached Sheng Xia, Half coaxed and half frightened.

But as soon as Jiang San approached, the clear scent of perfume entered Midsummer's breath again, and her mood was already indescribably heavy and painful.

"Did you hear that?" Seeing his wife looking at him in a daze, Jiang San didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help raising his voice, and asked again.

"Well, I heard it!" Sheng Xia nodded, wanting to leave Jiang San's embrace, "You go take a bath first, I'll cook something for you."

"Wait!" Jiang San still refused to let her go, "Since she is not pregnant, why would she retch like a child? No, let's go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, otherwise I won't feel at ease!"

"I'm fine. It's because I haven't eaten anything today. I just ate instant noodles. It may have irritated my stomach, so I retched. I'm fine now, and I don't need to go to the hospital..."

This was the only excuse she could find, otherwise how would she lie about retching, would she really tell the reason for retching?

Jiang San caught the point of his wife's words right away. Has she eaten anything today?Doesn't this make him feel bad?

"Wife, you haven't eaten all day today? Are you so misbehaving when your husband isn't here? Do you want me to supervise your three meals a day in the future?" Originally, his Xia Xia was already thin enough, and it was easy to hug her. I'm almost panicked, if I stop eating and lose weight, wouldn't I be skinny?

It's not that he Jiang San can't afford his own woman, can't feed his own woman, let others watch Mrs. Jiang get thinner and thinner, how decent is that?

"..." Sheng Xia suddenly didn't know what to respond.

Jiang Sanyi shook Shengxia's soft little hand, held her tightly in his palm, led her back to the dining table, pushed her to sit in front of the table, picked up the box of cold instant noodles with his big hand, his face was extremely pale Seriously, "Wife, listen carefully. I'll just say it once. Next time you commit a crime, you will be punished severely. Junk food like instant noodles is not allowed to be eaten again, even once. Do you hear me? If I catch you again , I will absolutely let you never see instant noodles again in this life!"

After Jiang San finished speaking, he turned around and walked to the kitchen with the box of instant noodles in his hand, dumped it all in the kitchen waste bin, then threw away the box of instant noodles with a 'slap', and then turned back to the dining table.

Sheng Xia has been sitting there silently, is Jiang Sanshao caring about her?She was in a daze.

"Honey, sit here and wait for me, I'll take a shower before I come down!"

"Then what do you want to eat? I'll cook..." Sheng Xia said, standing up from the chair.

"Sit down, I won't eat anything!" Jiang San frowned, pointed at the chair, ordered Sheng Xia to sit down, and then turned and walked to the master bedroom.

He is not a landlord, and he treats his beloved wife as a servant, and his wife hasn't eaten all day, so why would he be willing to let her do some work for him?

Jiang San walked into the master bedroom, took clean clothes from the closet, and walked into the bathroom. He took off his suit and shirt one by one, put them on his nose, and smelled the smell of perfume that made him sick. Frowning, Jiang San casually threw away a whole set of custom-made and expensive coats and shirts. Regardless of whether the scent of the perfume could be washed off, he didn't want to wear or smell Sun Manmiao again in the future. That woman's perfume-scented clothes.

Jiang San stood under the shower head, and the warm water splashed on his strong and well-defined body, washing away his exhaustion. Without much delay, Jiang San wiped himself off and walked out of the bathroom, quickly getting dressed again.

Jiang San walked out of the master bedroom, and immediately saw his wife who was still obediently sitting at the dining table, but seemed to be immersed in some kind of thoughts. She didn't know what she was thinking. Look at that little face, as if something painful happened , almost taut.

Jiang San walked over with strides, but failed to wake up the little fool who was stuck in it. Jiang San san put his hand on the back of Sheng Xia's head, bent slightly, and his thin lips stuck to the two pieces of him that had been disturbing him for the past two days. On the red lips that were confused and longing, he gnawed hard and deeply, to relieve the pain of lovesickness!

Sheng Xia was unprepared, her lips were blocked all of a sudden, and as soon as those slightly cool lips with her familiar breath covered hers, she suddenly looked like a child who had lost her way, at a loss what to do , forgot to resist, only let it go...

Jiang San really misses his wife's fragrant and sweet lips, of course he misses his wife's soft and charming body even more, he really wants to take his wife into the bedroom right now, put it on that big bed, and then from top to bottom, from top to bottom, from Enjoy it from left to right, front to back, but he has more important things to do right now!

Jiang San let go of Sheng Xia's lips, she panted slightly, her breath was a little anxious, Sheng Xia's red lips were slightly swollen, and the sparkling ones were even more attractive, Jiang San looked at her, her Adam's apple moved up and down, Not wanting to turn into a wolf immediately, I had no choice but to look away.

"Go and put on your coat, let's go out!" Jiang Sanhuan grabbed Sheng Xia's shoulders and pushed her into the bedroom.

Sheng Xia stopped at the door of the bedroom and asked in surprise: "It's so late, do you still have to go out? Is there anything important?"

Jiang San nodded, "Well, it's very important, hurry up!"

Sheng Xia couldn't think about the heaviness that lingered in her heart anymore, she walked into the bedroom, took out her coat, put it on, and went out with Jiang San.

Jiang San drove and took Sheng Xia directly to Fuquelou, which was about 10 minutes away by car.

Sheng Xia had never been here before, and she hadn't even heard of Fu Que Lou. When she got off the car, she could only recognize that this was a place to eat.

Jiang San held Sheng Xia's little hand, and the two of them walked into the Fuque Building together. Jiang San led Sheng Xia away, and briefly introduced: "This is a time-honored restaurant. The most famous thing in their family is congee, my wife. , You haven’t eaten much all day, your stomach is very delicate, I can only bring you to drink porridge, if there is anything you want to eat in particular, tell me, I will bring you to eat tomorrow, huh?”

Next to Sheng Xia's ear was Jiang San's gentle voice, listening to his words, being arranged by him like this, a woman should be sweet for this kindness, right?

If it weren't for the wrong phone call and the smell of perfume, Jiang Sanshao would really be an impeccable husband. He has a handsome appearance and figure, and a prominent family background. The position of general manager, what else does he not have?

In fact, perhaps, even after these things happened, Jiang Sanshao is still a good husband, but she is not a suitable wife for him...

Just like my mother-in-law once said, I counted everything about her, but I couldn't find any place that matched Zhuo Xuan. It seemed that my mother-in-law really knew her and Zhuo Xuan very well!

The waiter led Jiang San and Sheng Xia to their seats, because it was already very late, and the time for dinner was long past, and there were very few diners in the Fuque Building, so Jiang San did not ask to go to a private room for dinner, but chose a private dining room. window position.

Jiang San ordered beef porridge for Shengxia, and specially instructed the waiter who placed the order to cook the beef as soft as it could be. At the end, he added, "My wife's stomach is not very good!"

After all, Fu Que Lou is a time-honored restaurant, and there are many diners coming and going every day, especially during the dining time, so here, no one knows Jiang Sanshao, unlike those restaurants under the Rong family, when they see Jiang Sanshao Bringing Mrs. Jiang to dinner, I was terrified and frightened. I didn't know how to answer correctly so as not to anger Third Young Master Jiang.

"Sir, I can see that you love your wife very much!" The waiter was not only not frightened towards Jiang San, but even smiled and joked.

Jiang San raised his eyes and glanced at the waiter. He felt that he liked what the waiter said, so he replied in a good mood, "You can see? I really love my wife very much!"

The waiter cast his eyes on Sheng Xia, smiled, and turned to the back kitchen to place an order. Sheng Xia was looking out the window at the street shrouded in night, quiet, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just now, she naturally heard the conversation between Jiang Sanshao and the waiter. Sheng Xia didn't respond to the waiter's jokes, but Jiang Sanshao could still say so simply that he really loves her so that she doesn't know, She should give him some kind of reaction or some kind of expression, so she shrank her head again and glanced out of the window.

Sheng Xia looked out the window, and Jiang San looked at her. The more he looked, the more he felt that his wife was so beautiful and charming?

In fact, judging by Sheng Xia's appearance, she is not considered a beauty at all, but just an ordinary person, but no matter how ordinary she is, how ordinary she looks, if she falls into Jiang San's eyes, Jiang San will think that she is as beautiful as Tianxian, at least so far, in his heart, no one is more beautiful than his wife!

After a while, the meal ordered by two people was served. Jiang San ignored his share, but directly moved the bowl of beef porridge in midsummer to his front, picked up the spoon, took a sip, and put it in In the mouth, I feel that the beef is indeed soft enough, so I feel relieved.

He took another spoonful and stretched out his arm, "Come on, wife, let me feed you..."

Sheng Xia's cheeks turned red immediately, and she refused embarrassingly, "Stop doing this, others will see it!"

Jiang San held up the spoon unmoved, as if he didn't plan to put down the spoon if he didn't eat it in midsummer, raised his brows, and said: "Not to mention that there are few people eating now, so what if someone really sees it?" So, you are my wife, isn't it natural for a husband to feed his wife?"

Midsummer is helpless, sometimes she really has no choice but to refute Jiang Sanshao's theory, and she doesn't know how to refute it.

"Honey, my arm is sore, do you have the heart to let me lift it like this?" Jiang San urged.

Midsummer had nothing to do, so he had no choice but to lean forward a little, opened his small mouth, and swallowed the spoonful of porridge that Jiang San fed...

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Why do you feel so sweet and tired, or, let's continue to be sweet in the next chapter?How about not letting grandsons appear on the scene? ╮(╯▽╰)╭