Sweet love and sweet pet: ex-husband pursues little wife again

Chapter 213 The Return of the Young Madam

When Tang Nianchu helped Jing Hedong out of the car and was about to help him into the bedroom, all the servants in the villa put down their work and gathered around the window to watch, it was a sensation.

"Oh my god, I'm not mistaken, is that our young lady or the mistress?"

"It must be the young lady, how can Xiaosan have such a good complexion?"

"That's right! The young lady has changed a lot, she's much prettier than before!"

There was also a questioning voice that sounded inappropriately: "That's not right, didn't the young master divorce the young lady?"

Immediately someone curled his lips and said: "It must be that he hasn't left yet. Didn't the young master take the young lady back to the Jing family's old house to celebrate the new year?"

"No matter what, it's good that the young lady is back. You don't talk nonsense. When the young master hears it, you may all be fired." The butler appeared at the right time.

Everyone immediately acted like birds and beasts. Although the young lady is easy to talk, the young master is not. Up to now, no one in this house has dared to make trouble under Jing Hedong's nose. Now that he is back, the marriage change must be planned There is a full stop.

When Jing Hedong got out of the car, he subconsciously raised his eyes to look in the direction of their bedroom. In the past, whenever he came home, Tang Nianchu would stand at the window and look at him.

After such a long time, Jing Hedong still hasn't forgotten Tang Nianchu's charming appearance at that time.

"Honey, why did you stand by the window and wait for me every day?" Jing Hedong asked suddenly, he suddenly wanted to know what Tang Nianchu was thinking at that time.

He used to be so indifferent to her, but she never gave up a day.

It was also because of her persistence that Jing Hedong unknowingly left a place for her in his heart.

Facing Jing Hedong's question, Tang Nianchu thought hard and said, "Because I'm bored, you have to know how free I am every day. I don't go to work or do housework. I'm so idle every day."

Jing Hedong was stunned, all his expectations instantly collapsed.

So, the reason why Tang Nianchu waited for him here every day was because he was bored? !

Seeing Jing Hedong's deflated expression, Tang Nianchu couldn't hold back anymore, and burst out laughing instantly!

"Wife, is it interesting for you to make fun of me?" Jing Hedong said in a deep voice, with a very ugly expression on his face.

Fortunately, he was still happily thinking that his wife was so cute and loved him every day. As a result, it seemed that he cared more and was more entangled now.

"Okay, I'm not joking with you, I'm waiting for you because I love you, okay?"

"No, you have to tell me when you fell in love with me!"

Tang Nianchu smiled: "Then tell me first, when did you fall in love with me?"

"You speak first."

"No, you say it first!" She insisted, "If you don't say it, then I won't say anything, and you will never want to know in your life."

"...Tang Nianchu, you dare to threaten me?!" Jing Hedong became angry, his chest hurt, and he showed a distressed expression.

Tang Nianchu quickly supported him, helped him gently, and said, "Yes, what about threatening you? You can't do anything to me now, and you won't do anything if I want to bully you."

Jing Hedong didn't want to talk anymore, if he continued, his image would be completely ruined if the servants heard him.

Tang Nianchu supported him and walked slowly into the living room, Tang Nianchu suddenly recalled many, many familiar scenes.

Jing Hedong is a keen collector. The luxuriously decorated European-style loft living room is filled with priceless antiques, and everything is still the same as before.

The only difference was that all the precious oil paintings on the wall were replaced by Jing Hedong and Tang Ruoyi's wedding photos.

As soon as Jing Hedong entered the door and saw these wedding photos, he suddenly remembered that Tang Ruoyi had been away for a long time, and he had been staying at Tang Nianchu's apartment and never came back, so these photos were not processed.

"Housekeeper, go and take down those photos for me immediately, and burn them." Jing Hedong spoke in a very cold tone, which could be called ruthless.

The butler didn't dare to neglect, so he ordered someone to fetch the folding ladder.

"Oh, why burn it? It's rare for Ruoyi to take a picture, so find a place to save it." Tang Nianchu helped him to sit on the sofa and said.

If it was in the past, she must have been more anxious to burn than Jing Hedong.

But now, the feud between her and Tang Ruoyi has been settled. Since it is her sister's wedding photo, it is better to keep it.

In the future, she can take out these photos and say to her children: Look, this is your aunt.

"Honey, you don't have to pretend to be generous," he said.

"Damn, do I need to pretend to be magnanimous? If I'm not satisfied, you don't need to tell me I'll take it down and burn it." Tang Nianchu was exhausted after helping him in from the yard, so she picked up the maid. I drank my juice, and expressed my personal opinion on the wedding photos: "Husband, you are actually quite photogenic. Next time, take more photos and hang them at home. They are more beautiful than Monet Renoir's works."

"Then next time, shall we take a photo together?"

"Really?" Tang Nianchu asked softly, his eyes bright.

Thinking back before she married Jing Hedong, Tang Yifei found some excuse to say that the Tang family had ancestral precepts, saying that they could not meet the groom before marriage, otherwise it would be disrespectful to the ancestors of the Tang family, so she never met Jing Hedong and married like this Yes, and I never took wedding photos at all.

"Of course it's true, so it's settled. When I'm well, I'll pick a time when the weather is good to take pictures." Jing Hedong smiled softly, and said to the housekeeper, "Just take those photos down, and don't burn them."

The housekeeper stared at Jing Hedong dumbfounded, it was incredible, it was a miracle that the always serious young master could laugh so heartily?
"Why are you standing still, why don't you go quickly?" Jing Hedong was displeased that the housekeeper was in a daze, and his expression turned sharp again.

The housekeeper felt relieved, this was the young master he knew!

"Sister Yang, is the money ready?"

"Ready, but not much, only ten thousand..."

"Ten thousand is fine, bring it here quickly, see you at the old place."

After Yang Juan and Chen Hu finished talking on the phone, her heart was beating like a drum, and her hands were shaking with anger. She knew that she might not be able to come back after this trip.

Taking advantage of Tang Yi's business trip during this time, she sold all her jewelry, opened an account for Yang Hao to save it, and only kept [-] for herself.

This ten thousand was her last bargaining chip to meet Chen Hu.

This time, she made up her mind that she could only succeed and not fail.

Yang Juan stuffed her mobile phone into her bag, checked all the things she needed to take with her for the last time, and went downstairs with her bag.

The weather was fine, and Yang Hao was sitting on the swing in the yard reading a book and reciting vocabulary words. Yang Juan didn't disturb Yang Hao, but slipped out quietly from the back door of Tang's house and took a taxi.

(End of this chapter)