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

Chapter 45 Bedding
However, He Jun was just a poor boy, so how could he possibly help her? Besides, Keyu was not a place where you could get money or have connections...

Jiang Mumu laughed to himself, feeling that he really thought too much.

After she finished eating the noodles, when she returned to her work station, two female colleagues next to her were discussing a male artist who had become popular recently.

Jiang Mumu smiled and said hello to them, then took out her mobile phone to send a message to He Jun.

"I was hired by Keyu. To celebrate my new job, let's have a nice meal together tonight."

It didn't take long for He Jun to reply to the message, a simple "hmm" word.

It fits his character. He seems to have always been aloof and cold, speaking very little. I don't know what kind of family could cultivate him like this.

Normal young men from wealthy families are at least confident and talkative, which will help them communicate and negotiate with partners in the future.

And He Jun, although dressed in ordinary clothes, can't hide his aristocratic temperament. No one will think that he lacks self-confidence. However, he is as silent and cold as the lonely moon in the night sky, speaking very few words.

Maybe he used to be a confident and talkative person. Later, due to the decline of his family and the heavy blow, his personality changed. He gradually became cold and talkative, and became the down-and-out noble man he is now.

Thinking of this, Jiang Mumu felt a little distressed for no reason.

The colleagues on the side were chatting happily. They looked at the latest stage photos of the male artist on Weibo, covering their mouths and laughing, "Oh my God, I'm so greedy for his body. I can't touch his eight-pack abs in this life." I won’t die with my eyes closed!”

"That's right! And look at such a handsome man with such abs, he must be very powerful in bed. Very good bedding. It's a pity that I can't sleep with him in this life..."

Song Baixuan is an idol who has become popular recently. Once his famous song "Super Star" was released, it quickly topped the charts of major music platforms and became a dark horse in August.

Jiang Mumu overheard what they said about eight-pack abs. She turned her head and looked at their mobile phones. She happened to see the man in the photo, with his upper body exposed and his two rows of abdominal muscles conspicuous.

Jiang Mumu's thoughts flew away, and He Jun's face appeared in his mind.

His figure is much better than that of Song Baixuan, with an inverted triangle figure, wide shoulders and narrow waist, and even and powerful abdominal muscles.

When she fell to the ground that day, he pressed on her, and she could clearly feel his hard body embedded in her soft chest, one hard and one soft, unusually harmonious...

Will he be very fierce in bed?
"Mumu, why is your face so red? Are you not sick?" The concerned greetings from his colleagues rang in his ears. Jiang Mumu suddenly came back to his senses, subconsciously touched his face, and his body felt hot.

She quickly smiled and shook her head, "It's okay, it's hot, I'll just drink some water and it'll be fine."

My colleague looked at the temperature today. It was less than [-] degrees. Is it hot?
Seeing that her colleague's attention returned to her mobile phone again, Jiang Mumu secretly breathed out. She picked up the water glass and took a sip of water to hide the panic in her heart.

When she lowered her head, her eyes glanced at her mobile phone. She didn't know when she sent a message to He Jun.

"bed linings."

Jiang Mumu was immediately shocked. When did she send the message? !

Could it be that she accidentally pressed it with her finger when she was just thinking wildly? !

Just as she was about to withdraw, her phone suddenly vibrated, and He Jun replied with two messages.

"?"

"If you need any bedding, I can buy it when I have time."

Jiang Mumu's heart trembled, and she quickly picked up the phone and replied: "No, the number was wrong."

In order to prevent him from asking further questions, she edited a text message again to end the topic, "The lunch break is over, we will talk about it when we get home in the evening."

Since their marriage, they have not yet become husband and wife. She knows that she will not be able to escape sooner or later, so it is better to be mentally prepared as soon as possible...

He Jun looked at the two messages he received one after another, his dark eyes moved slightly, and his thin lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.

I didn’t expect that this little woman was so courageous that she dared to flirt with him so brazenly...

Do you really think he won't touch her?

(End of this chapter)