Addicted to doting wife, husband is too fierce

Shengxia doesn't know how to wear high heels. This incident can be traced back at least to the time when she and Jiang Sanshao met. For the first time, she was forced by her boss to wear high heels to sign a contract with Jiang Sanshao, but she accidentally threw the high heels It's Jiang Sanshao's body.

Although, as a woman, wearing high heels should be regarded as instinct. How many women who love beauty wear flat canvas shoes or sneakers like her?However, midsummer is such a wonderful flower!

The mother-in-law threw the high heels to her. Seeing that she was in trouble, Sheng Xia couldn't refuse, so as not to make her mother-in-law even more unhappy, so she reluctantly put them on.

The shoes fit fairly well, but Sheng Xia still couldn't walk anymore, turning and turning, it always seemed like he was about to sprain his feet.

"In the future, you must wear high-heeled shoes, so as not to be ashamed to go out!" Tang Qiuyu glanced at Midsummer unhappily, turned and went back to the room.

Sheng Xia looked at the back of her mother-in-law who left arrogantly, then looked down at her feet, shook her head helplessly, limped and walked upstairs with two caresses.

Around four o'clock in the afternoon, the kitchen will start to prepare dinner, because the old lady attaches great importance to dinner, and the old lady believes that only at dinner time, the whole family will gather together, eat together, and talk about family affairs, so the cooks in Jiang's house are very concerned about dinner quality.

It was taken for granted that Tang Qiuyu took care of the inside and outside of the house, and was also very concerned about dinner. On the first day of midsummer, Tang Qiuyu had already asked her to prepare dinner with her.

Shengxia has a few catties and taels of craftsmanship, others don't know, Jiang San knows best, it's not delicious, but it's not bad either. After all, Jiang Sanshao is not very picky about food, and he is not particularly particular about food, but Tang Qiuyu is naturally different. Her The requirements are high and the taste is special. Basically, the dishes served on the dinner table these days, but any dishes cooked in midsummer will be picked up by the mother-in-law.

When Tang Qiuyu was picky, she would not directly point the finger at Sheng Xia, but complained that the cook's level was getting worse and worse. No one at the dinner table knew that this dish was actually made by Sheng Xia, the cook. Of course, only Sheng Xia knew.

The servants in Jiang's house still like and respect Shengxia, a young lady who has no airs. Therefore, when Shengxia is busy with dinner, the cooks and servants will take extra care of Shengxia.

"Oops—" When Sheng Xia was about to wash the green cabbage, she accidentally sprained her ankle.

"Young Mistress, what's the matter with you?" Aunt Liu in the kitchen squatted down when she saw Sheng Xia yelled, and hurried over to ask concerned.

"I sprained my ankle..." Sheng Xia rubbed her ankle with her little hand, trying to stand up, but found that the sprain seemed to be serious, and it hurt to gasp when she moved.

Aunt Liu lowered her head, looked at the high-heeled shoes on Shengxia's feet, and shook her head in disapproval, "Young Mistress, it's not that Aunt Liu is bothering you. She's busy in the kitchen, how can she wear such high-heeled shoes? Look, Isn't this sprained foot? Wait, I'll get you some ice cubes!"

Aunt Liu walked to the refrigerator, and Sheng Xia stood up clutching the cabinet vigorously, but with such a simple movement, fine and dense sweat was already appearing on her forehead.

In fact, she doesn't want to wear such high-heeled shoes, but her mother-in-law asked her to, and she can't disobey her mother-in-law's wishes. Her mother-in-law already hates her enough. If she deliberately goes against her mother-in-law's wishes, then I am afraid that the day will be even more sad!

Aunt Liu anxiously fetched ice cubes, wrapped them in a cloth and gave them to Shengxia, and applied them on her ankles. Maybe the ice cubes were really effective for the sprain, or maybe the wound was numb from the ice, and Shengxia moved her left foot. , It doesn't seem to hurt so much.

"Thank you, Aunt Liu, it doesn't seem to hurt so much!"

"Oh, young mistress, thank you, you can go back to your room and rest, Aunt Liu is here in the kitchen, just do your work. You have a sprain, so you can't stand all the time, it's big or small!"

Sheng Xia was very grateful and shook his head, "It's okay, I can do it!"

So, Sheng Xia endured the foot injury and was busy in the kitchen for more than an hour. When the dinner was served one after another, Jiang San also came back.

As soon as Jiang San entered the door, he happened to see Sheng Xia putting a plate of dishes on the table. He immediately strode forward and pulled Sheng Xia into his arms from behind. He put his handsome face on Sheng Xia's cheek and asked intentionally: "Honey, have you been obedient at home during the day today?"

Because of Jiang Sanshao's intimacy with her, Sheng Xia's cheeks flushed a little, but she also knew that this was only for grandma and in-laws, so she nodded cooperatively, but her shyness was vividly expressed.

"You boy, Xia Xia has been tired all afternoon, don't make trouble with others, let them have a rest!" The old lady just saw this scene, she blamed her grandson on the surface, but in fact, she didn't know how happy she was seeing the young couple being so close.

She really wanted Xia Xia to give her a big fat great-grandson to hug her!

Jiang San laughed at the old lady's words, but deliberately kissed Sheng Xia's small mouth deeply, and then let go of Sheng Xia's attractive red lips with some reluctance.

Tang Qiuyu came out of the room and saw her son making out with Sheng Xia, her brows furrowed tightly.

When eating, Jiang Zhengguo habitually chatted with his son about political affairs or things in the business circle. Jiang San dealt with his father lazily, while adding vegetables to Shengxia from time to time, showing the image of a good husband to perfection.

After dinner, Sheng Xia helped clean up the mess, Jiang San and his mother were sitting on the sofa, Yu Guang suddenly noticed that Sheng Xia seemed to have some problems walking, a little limping, so he frowned and got up from the sofa.

"Yu'er, where are you going? Mom hasn't finished talking yet!"

"I have something to do, let's talk about it tomorrow!" Jiang San said directly to appease his mother, and then followed Sheng Xia to the kitchen.

"What happened to your feet?"

Jiang San suddenly appeared behind Sheng Xia, she was a little startled, and turned her head slightly, "Oh, it's okay, it's just a twist."

In fact, Sheng Xia was a little surprised that Jiang Sanshao was so careful that she noticed that her feet were not walking properly.

Jiang Sanyi heard that it was twisted, looked down, and immediately became angry, "It's strange if you don't twist in such high-heeled shoes, Midsummer, are you deliberately making me feel uncomfortable?"

If she hurt herself here, would he feel comfortable?What a dead woman who will find trouble for him!

"I didn't..." How dare she make things difficult for him!

"No, just take off my shoes!" Jiang San said, bending over to take off the pair of high heels on Sheng Xia's little feet.

"No, don't take it off, I want to wear it..." Sheng Xia really broke out in a cold sweat, what should I do?

Third Young Master Jiang wanted her to take it off, but her mother-in-law would not be happy if she took it off, but she insisted on not taking it off, so what reason would she use to prevaricate Jiang Third Young Master? Even more dissatisfied with her!

"Midsummer, you—" Jiang San stretched out a finger, pointed at Shengxia, and gritted his teeth, "Midsummer, your skin is itchy again, isn't it?"

"No, husband, listen to me..." Sheng Xia blushed anxiously, but she really couldn't think of a good excuse for a while, "I just want to practice wearing high heels, and I will always be able to wear them in the future." Opportunity……"

Listening to Sheng Xia's explanation, Jiang San suddenly forced Sheng Xia to lean against the cabinet step by step, "Tell me, did Ms. Tang force you to wear it, huh?"

"No, there's no such thing!" Sheng Xia's little head shook like a rattle.

"No?" Jiang San raised his eyebrows, suddenly picked up Sheng Xia, and walked out of the kitchen like a green onion. Sheng Xia only yelled softly, and then forced himself to shut up. It's really not suitable for shouting here. Call.

And Jiang San, carrying Sheng Xia upside down, came to the sofa in the living room, pulled off the high-heeled shoes on Sheng Xia's little feet, and found that the ankles of Bai Xi's little feet were swollen, and the heels were rubbed red. Feeling distressed in his heart, he ran over, casually threw the shoes in front of Tang Qiuyu, and under Tang Qiuyu's surprised eyes, said: "Mom, my wife is born weird, she can't wear high heels, so don't mess with these idiots, Um?"

"Zhuo Xuan!" Tang Qiuyu got up angrily, and called to Jiang San who was about to leave in midsummer, "I did this for your own good. Your wife can't even wear high heels well. How can I accompany you to dinner parties and events in the future?"

She actually said that she was a moth, but she would really sue in midsummer!

Jiang San frowned after hearing what his mother said, "It doesn't matter, if my wife likes it, I can wear sneakers to the dinner party!"

-----------------An Ning's dividing line-------------------

Gu Jiangcheng's drug addiction broke out.

He leaned against the head of the bed, as if he was being bitten by hundreds or thousands of insects. The feeling of scratching his heart and liver was really unbearable.

It's no wonder that so many people can't quit their drug addiction. Could it be that even if he is Gu Jiangcheng, he still can't escape from this prison?

The fists were clenched tightly, the joints were almost about to burst, and the veins on the forehead were constantly protruding. Gu Jiangcheng's body seemed to be poured with water, and his whole body was wet.

But he can't be controlled by drug addiction for a lifetime, Yin Zi is right, he wants to quit, no matter how difficult it is, he must quit!

Last night, he dreamed of Xiao Tian'ai again. In the dream, she smiled sweetly at him, but after a while it turned into a look of disdain and contempt, because he was a drug addict and he was addicted to drugs.

It seems that it was this dream of Tianai that made Gu Jiangcheng determined to quit drugs. Maybe after he really quit the drug addiction, he would have a chance to save Tianai. If he just watched her walk into the arms of other men , he might not be able to bear it!

"Brother Cheng, come and drink some water!" Yin Zi hurried in with a glass of warm water, seeing Brother Cheng's appearance, he couldn't bear it.

"No... use!" Gu Jiangcheng almost uttered these two words through gritted teeth.

"Brother Cheng, why don't we go to the hospital, if not, let's stop quitting, I'll get you an injection!" Yin Zi looked at Brother Cheng's pain, as if someone was whipping him.

"Shut up!" Gu Jiangcheng frowned, and said with difficulty: "Go get the rope, tie me up!"