Mr. Jiang's hidden marriage love: his wife is not allowed to hide

Chapter 32 She doesn't feel bad at all!
Song Wenxin took a look at the menu, and ordered a few more serious dishes.

Boiled fish, mapo tofu, and shredded pork with fish flavor... Song Wenxin's mother often cooks these dishes at home.

"Aren't you afraid of getting angry?" Looking at the spicy dishes she ordered, Jiang Beihan frowned slightly, and glanced at the smooth skin on her face. He didn't want to face her every day because of Song Wenxin who got angry and covered with acne!
"It's okay, just drink more tea." Song Wenxin looked indifferent, in front of delicious food, getting angry is nothing.

Jiang Beihan didn't say anything about her indifferent attitude.

"By the way, I don't have class in the afternoon, and I have to go home later!" Song Wenxin said to Jiang Beihan while busy eating.

She didn't go back yesterday, but she has to go back today, otherwise the family will be worried.

Although she didn't know why, she felt that she still had to speak to Jiang Beihan.

"I'll go to the mall later!" Jiang Beihan suddenly put down his chopsticks, looked at her expressionlessly, and said in a commanding tone.

"What are you going to the mall for?" Song Wen asked puzzledly, did he mean to ask her to accompany him to the mall?
"Buy appliances!"

"What do you buy appliances for?"

"Don't you think the house is too quiet?" Jiang Beihan glanced at her. Who thought the house was too quiet last night?
Song Wenxin froze for a moment, Jiang Beihan's villa was indeed too quiet...

In the whole bedroom, there is not even a TV, it doesn't look like a place where people live, it really needs to be remodeled!
If it wasn't for being too quiet, she wouldn't have gone to the study last night...

Thinking of what happened in the study last night, Song Wenxin couldn't help blushing...

"Why are you blushing?" Jiang Beihan stared at Song Wenxin in front of him.

"Ah? No way... the food is too spicy!" Song Wen was shocked, and quickly reached out to touch his hot face, and said with an excuse.

"Eat it for fear of spicy food? Song Wenxin, do you like to find abuse for yourself?" Jiang Beihan gave her a contemptuous look, but still unconsciously handed her the teacup in front of him.

Song Wen smiled guiltyly, then reached out to take the teacup he handed over, and took a big sip.

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Half an hour later, the home appliance section of the mall.

Jiang Beihan and Song Wenxin came here to choose LCD TVs.

Looking at all kinds of LCD TVs of different sizes, brands and performances, Song Wenxin was a little dazed.

The shopping guide talked endlessly in front of the two of them, but Song Wenxin didn't know which one to buy.

And Jiang Beihan, standing beside her, looking at the files saved on his phone, seemed to have nothing to do with him at all.

"Don't you usually watch TV?" Song Wenxin finally couldn't help asking.

In a normal person's home, it is impossible to not even have a TV.

"Don't look, it's too noisy." He doesn't like things that are too loud!

"Then won't you be bored?" Song Wenxin was speechless, and the noise would stop if he lowered his voice.

"will not."

"..." Song Wen was heartbroken... chatting with an abnormal person, I was so tired.

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After choosing for a long time, Song Wenxin simply didn't bother to watch it any more, and asked the shopping guide to find her the most expensive and most functional LCD TV here.

Anyway, it's not her money, she doesn't feel bad at all!
(End of this chapter)