Doted on, the president entangled with his little sweet wife

Chapter 397 Gentle and Virtuous
She doesn't want her child to come into this world, to fall out of favor and suffer like her, and she doesn't want her child to have a pair of parents who don't want to love.

Having been a caged bird for more than two years, she yearns for freedom now, but freedom seems so far away.

Seeing Qiao Weiwei's silence, Jiang Beimo thought she was asleep, so he didn't say anything, but fell asleep with her in his arms.

The next day, morning.

Jiang Beimo moved his body, woke up, and subconsciously looked at the people around him.

What about Kong Kong, Qiao Weiwei was not found.

Jiang Beimo suddenly sat up from the bed, then looked around the bedroom, but still did not see Qiao Weiwei.

Where has she gone?

Jiang Beimo didn't care whether he was wearing shoes or not, so he stepped on the floor with his bare feet and went to look inside the bathroom, but the bathroom was also empty.

His heart suddenly panicked.

She froze for a few seconds, then took a towel to wrap around her body, then turned around with big strides, and walked out of the bedroom.

After going downstairs, there happened to be a servant there. Seeing him wearing only a bath towel and the guard stepping on the floor as he hurried downstairs, he was startled, "Master, what are you..."

"Where's Qiao Weiwei?" Jiang Beimo stopped for a moment, then questioned the servant.

"The young mistress got up early and went out for a walk."

"Going out?" Hearing what the servant said, Jiang Beimo's face suddenly turned pale.

"Yes." The servant nodded, "But the young mistress came back from her walk and is preparing breakfast for you in the kitchen. The young mistress is really virtuous." Having said this, the servant could not help but smile.

Such a virtuous and wealthy wife is rare, capable and gentle.

After listening to the servant's explanation, Jiang Beimo's complexion slowly returned to normal. It turned out that he really just went for a walk.

"It's okay, you go down!" He waved his hand, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

"Yes." The servant nodded, then turned and left.

Jiang Beimo came to the door of the kitchen and saw the woman who was busy in the glass window.

She was making a cake, spread cream on the baked cake, and she was carefully embellishing the cake with fruit. The expression on her face was so focused that she didn't notice that she was standing at the door staring at her at this time man.

Finally... the cake was almost decorated, Qiao Weiwei cut the cake with a knife, divided it into several parts, and put it on a plate.

When she was about to turn around and come out with two cakes, she found Jiang Beimo standing at the door of the kitchen.

Especially when she saw that he was only wearing a bath towel and didn't even wear shoes, she felt a little surprised.

She paused for a second, and then put on a gentle smile like a photo on her face, "Have you washed up, you can have breakfast."

"Let's go later!" Jiang Beimo raised his hand and pushed open the glass door of the kitchen, his eyes fixed on her.

Qiao Weiwei looked at him, then carried the cake from the kitchen to the dining room, and put the cake on the dining table.

"Today there are cakes, bread, and fried eggs...you go wash up first, and I'll make you coffee!" Qiao Weiwei put the cake away, then turned to look at Jiang Beimo, and said kindly.

"You go with me!" Jiang Beimo stared at her for a long time before saying suddenly.

Qiao Weiwei was a little surprised by his request, but in the end she nodded and agreed.

"Let's go!" She glanced at him, then turned and walked out of the restaurant.

A few minutes later, in the bathroom of the bedroom.Jiang Beimo was brushing his teeth, while Qiao Weiwei was helping him boil hot water, wet the towel and wring it dry.

While brushing his teeth carelessly, he turned his head to look at her. The way she silently wrung the towel silently made him a little dazed.

When he finished brushing his teeth, he handed the towel to him.Jiang Beimo subconsciously reached out to take the towel, but paused at this moment.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly retracted his hand.

Seeing this, Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but looked at him suspiciously.

Jiang Beimo glanced at the towel in her hand, then at her, and suddenly said, "You wash it for me!"

He couldn't wait to close the distance between the two.

Although she has returned to her former appearance, she takes care of him as usual all day long, with a gentle smile on her face.But...he wanted more.

"What?" Qiao Weiwei was taken aback, Jiang Beimo seemed a little strange this morning.

"Wash my face." He thought she didn't hear clearly, so he repeated it again.

After finishing speaking, he lowered his body slightly and brought his face in front of her so that she could help him wash it.

After making sure that she heard correctly, Qiao Weiwei stared at Jiang Beimo's face for two seconds, then nodded, holding the towel cooperatively, and gently stroking his face, her movements were very gentle.

Finally, after helping him wash his face, Qiao Weiwei put the towel aside.

Jiang Beimo stared at himself in the mirror with satisfaction, and suddenly found that there was an extra layer of black on his chin.

He stretched out his hand to touch his chin, where a lot of stubble had just grown, and his fingers felt a little prickly when touched.He reached for the razor, ready to shave.

Qiao Weiwei watched his movements, and then said, "Let me do it!"

Seeing her offering to shave him, Jiang Beimo was a little surprised, but still handed her the razor.

The razor was very useful, and the stubble on Jiang Beimo's chin was shaved clean without much effort.Looking at her achievements, Qiao Weiwei nodded in satisfaction, then took a towel and wiped his chin.

Now, the morning wash was finally over, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'll make coffee for you, go and change!" Qiao Weiwei put down the razor, glanced at Jiang Beimo's body wrapped in a towel, and then whispered to him.

Jiang Beimo nodded and said nothing.

Qiao Weiwei turned and left.

Jiang Beimo stayed in the bathroom, and suddenly stared at himself in the mirror. After a while, he raised his hand and touched his extremely smooth chin again, with a smug smile on his face.

Jiang Beimo changed into casual short-sleeved and casual trousers, and was about to go downstairs to the restaurant, when the default ringtone suddenly rang on the phone he was carrying in his pocket.

He stopped walking, and reached out to take out his phone.

Ever since Qiao Weiwei stole his mobile phone, he has always carried his mobile phone with him and never left his body. Even at night, he would lock it in the safe.

He lowered his head and glanced at the caller ID above, it was from his elder brother Jiang Beicheng.After staring at the phone for a few seconds, he answered the call.

"Big brother."

"Second, when are you going home?" Jiang Beicheng's tone was clearly anxious.

"What's going to happen next week?" Jiang Beimo asked suspiciously.

(End of this chapter)