After getting married, she is tender and soft

Chapter 226 No Separation

Jiang Mu took a few steps forward and stood in front of the desk.

Xiao Junheng glanced down at the computer, his brows were slightly frowned, and he inadvertently saw her bare feet, and the lines between his brows were deeper.

"Why aren't you wearing shoes?"

He walked around the desk, dragged down his shoes, and bent over to put them on for her, with delicate movements as if he was holding some treasure.

Jiang Mu: "Aren't you going to sleep with me?"

She curled her toes, feeling awkward in her heart, and lowered her head pretending to be calm: "If you want to live in the study room separately from me, I will not agree."

Jiang Mu's voice was very calm, yet he wanted to appear very imposing. He stared at him with wide eyes, trying not to make himself look cheap, like a woman who must be accompanied by a man to fall asleep.

Xiao Junheng was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect her to say that, his expression changed back and forth, and he explained in a strange voice: "I have work to deal with, and I didn't say that I would be separated."

He stood up, patted her head with the hand that touched her feet, and coaxed her with a smile: "Go to sleep, I'll go back later."

Jiang Mu frowned, and it was fine if she didn't want to go back. Wouldn't it be nice for her to sleep in the big bed by herself.

Xiao Junheng knew that she was misunderstood by looking at her expression. Since she joined the group, her eyebrows were relaxed for the first time, and the tangled depression in her heart dissipated a lot.

He rubbed his temples with his fingers, and explained in distress: "I'm really working, half-quarter earnings report, and this time is connecting with foreign video conferences."

Jiang Mu's expression froze for a moment, suspecting that he had an auditory hallucination, what meeting, video?

She walked around the desk with heavy steps, and saw clearly the blond-haired and blue-eyed foreigners in Little Gegner on the computer, as well as the black-haired and black-eyed compatriots, with stiff faces. As long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed.

"You continue to work, I will sleep first."

Jiang Mu left with sloppy footsteps, and vaguely heard laughter coming from the computer, the sound was not loud and directly exploded in her ears.

She shouldn't have come back, it's fine to live in a small apartment, three bedrooms and two living rooms are enough to live in, and there is absolutely no need for a big building dug out with her toes.

When the people left, Xiao Junheng smiled lightly, and turned off the computer barefoot: "My wife told me to sleep, goodbye everyone."

He walked out of the study triumphantly, took a fighting shower downstairs, went back to the bedroom again, and tried to see that the door could be opened before he was relieved, thinking that she was too thin-skinned to be ashamed to see him.

The light in the room was off, and there was a small figure on the bed, motionless as if asleep.

Jiang Mu opened his eyes and listened to the sound with his ears open. Has he come? Has he finished the meeting?

There is a villain in her heart who keeps rolling and spitting, why didn't she remind her, if she knew he was in a meeting, she would definitely not make a sound.

Social death, thinking about what she said made her face burn.

"Aren't you waiting for me, why are you going to bed first?"

Xiao Junheng went to bed, stretched out his big hand and hugged him into his arms, she covered her tightly, her body was hot like a small stove at the moment, her face was flushed.I don't know if it's embarrassing or hot.

Jiang Mu closed his eyes and pretended to be dead, thinking wildly in his mind that the plane ticket for tomorrow night can be advanced and left early in the morning instead.

The man pinched her face with his fingers, and it was as smooth as custard. He couldn't put it down and played with it, not caring whether she was asleep or awake.

She was holding her breath, and she couldn't remind her aloud, she could only endure the torture of the man's big hands, like a poor unlucky person.

Her face must be red from being pinched, her skin is tender, and a little strength can leave marks, bringing out the violent side of a man. Slowly, Xiao Junheng's movements of pinching his face changed. caress.

(End of this chapter)