Wife's Secret: President's Revengeful Sweet Wife

His heart immediately ignited anger, this damn woman, what does she mean? Or if he has a woman outside, she's not sad at all?

She doesn't care about him, Tan Xiaosu doesn't care about him!

This cognition makes Joe very angry. Anyway, Tan Xiaosu is now his wife, and a wife is not nervous about her husband. She doesn't pay attention to her husband looking for a woman outside, so

"Tan Xiaosu, are you eating or counting meters?" Qiao Feifan suddenly challenged the woman around her. She ate like poison. Was his family's meal so bad?

I remember she used to eat very well. He nicknamed her little pig at that time.

But now? Looking at the way she ate, it seemed that what she ate was not rice but poison, which completely dissipated his little appetite.

Xiaosu was surprised. She had been so wronged. She sat quietly and even chewed with her mouth closed for fear of making a noise to disturb their mother and son's conversation.

But even so, Joe Fanfan actually noticed her. It seems that she is really a loser. She can't do anything well and everything is a failure.

So he quickly grabbed the white rice in the bowl with chopsticks. Joe was more and more angry when he saw her like this. Where was she eating? It was clear that she was completing the task.

Qiao Feifan went back to Yulong garden after dinner, while Xiaosu helped to pack up the dishes and chopsticks before returning to Yulong garden. She thought that Qiao Feifan should not enter her room. After all, he didn't like her. Which man was willing to go to a woman's room he didn't like?

She walked into Yulong garden and went up to the third floor. When she came to the door of the room, the door was closed, and she didn't think much, because she didn't lock the door at ordinary times, because she lived alone in the building, and there was no need to lock the door. Besides, she didn't have anything valuable. All the things here belonged to the Qiao family.

The door was pushed open and she stepped in, but she was stunned by the furnishings and furniture in the room.

She quickly raised her hand, rubbed her eyes hard, and then opened them. She still had some doubts that she had gone to the wrong room.

She remembers that her room is a cold black-and-white gray tone. Not only are the supplies of gray lattice on the bed, but also the curtains, cloth sofa and dressing table are white.

But now, what she saw in her eyes was red. Although the furniture such as bed, bedside table, wardrobe and dressing table were still white and apricot, the bedding, floor curtain, cloth sofa and so on were already big rose red, which seemed to give people a feeling of entering the new house.

Tan Xiaosu was stunned when she stood at the door. She even wondered if she wanted to go out to see if she had gone to the wrong floor. Maybe she was too distracted when she went upstairs, so she is now on the second floor instead of the third floor. Maybe this is Qiao extraordinary's room on the second floor.

Although she goes to the third floor every day and passes through the stairs on the second floor, she has never set foot in the room on the second floor, so she doesn't know what Joe's extraordinary room on the second floor looks like. Maybe it's like now?

When Tan Xiaosu thought like this, she turned around while kneading her forehead with her hand, because she wanted to be confused and go to the wrong floor.

However, as soon as she turned around, her feet had not had time to step out, but there was a faint sound behind her: "don't come in yet. What are you waiting for me to hold you in?"

Although he was facing his back, Tan Xiaosu still heard Joe's extraordinary voice, so he became more and more convinced that he was on the wrong floor, so he didn't answer: "I'm just coming, you have a rest early, and I'll go upstairs and go back to my room."

"Go back to your room?" Qiao Feifan's voice was obviously dissatisfied. "Tan Xiaosu, you are in this room in Yulong garden. When did I say you can go to the room on the second floor?"

Xiao Su was slightly stunned. Then she quickly turned around and walked forward a few steps. Then she looked at the room carefully and found that she had lived in the room on the third floor for more than 20 days, because the combs and hairpins she used every day on the dresser were there, and Lin Xiaoxia gave her a bottle of toner.

However, her room should have been the cold and hard line in the past. Now why has it suddenly become the theme of rose red?

She has always liked cold colors. She really couldn't adapt to the hot color of the room. Moreover, the white bed was covered with a large amount of rose red, which made her feel particularly dazzling.

Tan Xiaosu felt that she could not adapt to the decoration in front of her, whether from vision, feeling or touch. She even had an impulse to escape quickly.

"Tan Xiaosu," Joe's extraordinary voice increased a few decibels, obviously with unhappy, cold and lukewarm eyes. She was very dissatisfied that she stood at the door and refused to come over: "how long do you have to stand at the door?"

Xiaosu hesitated for a moment, and then walked slowly inside, while Qiao Feifan had come and closed the door behind her.

Xiaosu's heart jumped violently. Everything last night was still vivid. Now, Joe Fanfan arranged the room like this again——

What does he mean?

The quilt cover of roses is embroidered with dragon and Phoenix, the bed sheet is printed, but it is a blooming peony, and the flowers are vaguely visible. The pillow cover of the same color is also embroidered with mandarin ducks playing in the water.

"What are you doing standing there?" Joe Fanfan came over and saw her silly look. He shouted a little angrily: "don't you hurry to take a bath and sleep. I'll make up the wedding night for you tonight. Don't you understand that a spring night is worth thousands of gold?"

Make up for the wedding night? Is it worth a thousand dollars?

After hearing Qiao Feifan's words, Xiaosu suddenly felt a little thirsty. For a married girl, it seems that she has some expectations for these?

However, she didn't expect it for a long time. On the wedding night of him and her, when he left her two boxes of test paper for measuring and discharging the warmth, that little expectation had been thrown away by her directly.

Besides, what is Wedding Candle? Isn't it the first night after marriage?

And last night he had eaten her dry and wiped her clean, and there were no bones left. Didn't he give the so-called wedding candles to her?

Thinking of this, Xiaosu felt that her lips were a little dry, so she couldn't help licking her dry lips, and then opened her mouth carefully: "Mr. Qiao... What... We weren't last night... So..."