After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 129
The phone was charged, and Ge Ping's call came in just in time.

Jiang Mu took a deep breath and connected, and a dragon roared from the phone.

"Jiang Mu, do you want to die? I don't know how much liquidated damages will be. My aunt, we can't give up our career if we can't catch a rich man."

"At any time, a successful career is a woman's biggest capital. If you don't have a job, you don't have the confidence and you can't live in a big villa for long."

Ge Pingyu used both soft and hard things. He has always put money before his life. How much liquidated damages will he pay for a day's absence from work?

Jiang Mu thought that the manager was right.

"For the job I turned down today, the liquidated damages will be deducted from my personal account."

The snobbish person on the phone paused for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Forget it, the partner likes you more, so it doesn't matter if you work a little later."

Jiang Mu: "Oh, then push it off for a few more days, and just say that I'm sick as an excuse."

"Don't worry, I've already told them that I have a high fever and am bedridden."

The room was silent, Ge Ping seemed to have noticed something.

He raised his voice a few degrees: "No, are you really sick?!"

Jiang Mu: "Thanks to you, I have a high fever and am bedridden."

There was no sign of illness, and Jiang Mu was very suspicious that he was cursed by his manager.

With free time in the second half of the day, Jiang Mu opened the door and went downstairs, ready to share the good news with his bed partner.

After hearing this, Xiao Junheng's eyes were strange: "Where are you going today, disco in a bar? Wearing a miniskirt with suspenders?"

The man's aggressive words were obviously without waves, as if mixed with the coldness of ice and snow, as if she could freeze her to death if she dared to nod her head.

Jiang Mu smiled dryly and twitched the corners of his mouth: "Don't be like this, I chatted a little more when I met my old classmates."

"I'm serious." He stepped back unconsciously.

Xiao Junheng's eyes changed slightly, as if he was weighing something: "What classmate needs to dress like that to meet, male or female, do you know that you are a married woman?"

Jiang Mu clicked his tongue lightly, the word "married woman" is not suitable, it is too old-fashioned.

She vaguely wanted to turn the page: "We just met by chance and sat down together. I promise I didn't drink, really!"

Her eyes are sincere, as if she keeps women's virtues in her heart and abides by women's morals.

Xiao Junheng: "It's a male classmate."

"Yes."

Jiang Mu stared into his eyes, and suddenly he was not afraid. He took the initiative to approach him, raised his hands to hold his shoulders, and whispered, "Are you jealous?"

Xiao Junheng held her hand, his dark eyes made it difficult to see his emotions.

He asked, "How many people?"

"Two people, me and him."

Therefore, returning home late at night, wearing revealing clothes, and smelling of alcohol and tobacco all come from 'male classmates'.

He held her wrist and rubbed it carefully, Jiang Mu looked down, the veins on the back of the man's hand were bulging, but he restrained his strength so as not to hurt her.

Jiang Mu stood on tiptoe and kissed him, and the soft touch on the side of his face brought him back to his senses.

"Don't think too much, meet by chance, stop at the relationship between classmates."

Her eyes were clear and open, and she looked at him openly.

Xiao Junheng let go of his hand, and kissed the red mark on her wrist delicately, "Does it still hurt?"

"It won't hurt if my husband kisses me."

He straightened up, held her slender waist with both hands, and said in an unclear way: "Do you remember the house rules?"

She tilted her head and thought for a while: "Skipping breakfast?"

The hand on the waist was tightened, and it scratched the itchy flesh inadvertently, making her laugh non-stop.

"Well, wait, let me think about it."

"Aren't you allowed to go out? I know. I take my husband with me at all times."

She kissed the Adam's apple in front of her eyes, and whispered coquettishly: "Isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)