The Secret of Second Marriage

After a long silence, President Jiang suddenly spoke up: "Man, I will continue to apologize until you forgive me."

To be honest, the period when I first started my business was the darkest time of my life. I suffered from insomnia almost every night. The reason for my insomnia was that my grandmother developed Alzheimer's disease and was sent to a nursing home while I was in college.

Every time I visit her, she doesn't recognize me anymore, but she still slips candy into my pocket.

Xia Weiwei left me too. I felt like the whole world had abandoned me.

I met you when I was going through the toughest time of my life. You came to apply for a job at my small company with a smile. You were very serious and responsible at work, and you stayed up late with me every night. The office was lit up with dim yellow lights.

My eating habits were irregular at that time, and you would remember to order boxed lunches for us at noon, arrange for someone to change the water in the water dispenser, and bring gifts for everyone.

I was watching you quietly back then. I felt you were a very warm girl, like a little sun, illuminating my lonely and dark heart.

So, you are a very important friend to me in this city, the warmest and safest home in my heart...

After I finished speaking to him, he looked at me with a low-key, complex, and uneasy gaze.

His deep eyes held emotions I couldn't decipher.

My expression was somewhat cold as I stared at him for a long time before finally asking, "Mr. Jiang, what does Xia Weiwei mean to you?"

President Jiang nodded seriously and said, "She was a woman I liked in the past. But that's all in the past, just like the page of our story has been turned."

"Man, the person I like now is you."

I smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true."

President Jiang looked at me with surprise and said, "Don't you believe what I'm saying?"

Actually, I've been following the situation between President Jiang and Xia Weiwei, and I always felt that it wasn't as simple as I thought.

From the moment Xia Weiwei returned to China and stepped into her best friend's wedding, my heart, which had been dead for so long, was rekindled. Otherwise, I wouldn't have felt such excruciating pain and fainted from the pain the moment I saw Xia Weiwei again.

I said, "Mr. Jiang, thank you for the hangover soup. Good night. You should go upstairs and rest early."

Mr. Jiang frowned again, grabbed my hand, pulled me into his arms, and said, "Man, please stay with me tonight, I beg you."

I was silent for a moment before finally saying, "Okay... but you have to agree to two conditions first."

"What? You ask? I'll definitely agree."

President Jiang patted his chest and said.

"Don't make any promises yet, think it through before you speak."

I say.

Mr. Jiang said, "Man, so in your eyes I'm the kind of man who doesn't keep his promises? Go ahead and ask, I will do my best to fulfill my promise. As a man, I keep my word."

I said, "First of all, I don't want you to have Xia Weiwei's contact information. If you're going to date me, you can't be ambiguous with her. If you're ambiguous with her, then don't date me."

I, Jiang Man, am a woman with obsessive-compulsive disorder. I don't like women sharing a man; it makes me very uncomfortable.

"Um"

Mr. Jiang didn't seem too surprised by my first condition, because it wasn't the first time he had met me, and he knew that I was a woman with a fastidious approach to relationships.

"This request is reasonable, and I can grant it. Xia Weiwei and I severed ties six years ago, and I don't like having any further entanglements with exes."

"Man, I've actually let go of it. From now on, when we meet, I'll treat her like a stranger."

He said, "What's the one more condition?"

But I am also quite loyal in relationships.

This is why I rejected Shen Xing multiple times. I felt that there was no future between me and that little boy, so from the beginning, I never intended to find a cute puppy like Shen Xing as my boyfriend.

I said, "My second condition is, Mr. Jiang, could you take me to see your grandmother sometime? I really want to meet her. The fact that she raised you so well shows that she is a very cultured old lady. I think we'll hit it off immediately."

"Of course that's possible."

President Jiang smiled.

A long-lost smile appeared on his face, even with some gratitude and surprise. He said, "Man, do you know? My grandmother has Alzheimer's. I haven't told anyone about this except you."

I was worried before that you might mind my grandmother's condition, but now I'm relieved.

Man, I knew I hadn't misjudged you. If we get married in the future, could you grant me one request? Bring Grandma to live with us.

"Can"

I say.

Mr. Jiang sealed my lips with his.

Then he pinned me against the wall and kissed my eyes, nose, chin, and collarbone.

My breathing became a little unsteady, and my face flushed. I suddenly reached out to stop him from taking off his clothes next and said, "Wait... I'll close the door and go to your apartment upstairs."

I was terrified that Tangtang would hear the noise and come out to see what was happening between us. She's still a child. How am I supposed to explain to her the erotic stories between her and Uncle Jiang and these adults?

President Jiang's Adam's apple bobbed, and he looked at me with a greedy, burning gaze.

He grabbed my hand and eagerly led me into the elevator. The moment the elevator doors closed, he kissed me, the scent making it hard for me to breathe.

He aroused my desire, and I reached out to hook my arms around his neck. We kissed and hugged each other all the way up the elevator floor and the doors opened.

It was already late at night in the upstairs corridor, and there were no onlookers.

Mr. Jiang picked me up, unlocked the door with his fingerprint, and led me into the room. In the darkness, he breathed heavily and said to me, "Man, you have no idea how much I missed you these past few days while you were giving me the cold shoulder."

I'm alone in this empty house every day, and all I can think about is your image, your breath, and your scent... How can a man like me, who has been lonely for so many years, possibly bear this?

"Nonsense, haven't you and Xia Weiwei done this before?"

I observed his expression as I said this.

President Jiang hugged me tightly and rubbed me hard, as if he wanted to crush my bones.

My heart started to flutter. Although I appeared to be a very ladylike and conservative person on the surface, I actually longed for him deep down. It had been a long time since I had felt this way with a member of the opposite sex.

My ex-husband and I were only sweet during our courtship period; otherwise, we had a sexually indifferent relationship, slept in separate rooms, he wasn't interested in me, and I couldn't let go of my wifely pride to take the initiative to contact him.

Therefore, I have always been unsatisfied.

Now that I'm divorced, I've met President Jiang.

I don't know why, but I really want to let loose just this once. Tonight, I don't want to think about anything—no substitutes, no ex-husband, and no Xia Weiwei. It's just me and President Jiang in our own little world.

After a moment of silence, President Jiang said, "Xia Weiwei and I have never had a relationship. When we were in college, I thought I would marry her and save her virginity for our wedding night."

I valued her virginity so much that our dates were limited to hugging and kissing.

But I never expected that, despite my respect for her as my future wife, she would turn around and go abroad with Lu Sizhe.

I heard that Lu Sizhe had always coveted her virginity. I never dreamed that Xia Weiwei would give herself to a playboy like Lu Sizhe so easily.

After Lu Sizhe got Xia Weiwei, he bragged to his friends, and eventually I heard about it. I was extremely upset at the time.

Looking back now, it's really laughable. Man, do you think I'm a complete idiot?

"No, quite the opposite, I think you are a man of great principle."

I say.

Mr. Jiang confessed to me: "Man, after the Xia Weiwei incident, for several years I tried my best to immerse myself in work and not think about those painful things."

But every night I still feel the pain of the wounds in my heart.

On the surface, I appear mature and composed, treating everyone with courtesy. But deep down, I've seen through reality, given up on myself, and been in a state of despair for several years.

Until I met you, I didn't want to live a good life... to love myself properly.

I touched his chin and said, "President Jiang, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."

Mr. Jiang held me tightly in his arms, kissing me all the way from the sofa to the big bed in the bedroom. He took off my clothes and kissed me until my legs went weak.

My ex-husband and I have a very distant relationship; there's almost no passion left.

But now, with President Jiang holding me tightly in his arms, feeling his warmth and passion, I am truly enjoying it.

Suddenly, he grabbed my waist, turned my face to his, and kissed me passionately.

We were like a real couple. I longed for him to kiss me, hug me, and caress me. I never experienced such passionate kisses and tenderness in my previous marriage.

President Jiang gave him a passionate kiss and caressed him.

He was very strong and used a lot of force. I was being rubbed, squeezed and kneaded like a fish, which made me feel both pain and pleasure, and I almost cried out.

President Jiang and I did it three times in one night.

I felt we were really crazy, the kind of crazy mature men and women do. We kept going until one or two in the morning, exhausted, and after that great time, I felt incredibly satisfied.

That feeling was strange and wonderful.

My ex-husband never let me experience anything like this, anything that made me feel like I was in heaven. I've never felt anything like this before.

Mr. Jiang took a towel from the bathroom and dried me off. Then he gently and carefully held me in his arms, covered me tightly with the blanket, and we fell asleep together.

……

The next morning, I was woken up by my alarm clock and saw a strong and imposing man lying next to me. Deep down, I thought, "Mr. Jiang is a very good boyfriend."

I feel that everything is wonderful.

He not only has a handsome appearance, a tall stature, and a strong physique, but he is also full of passion. He is also very gentle and patient with me, which is completely different from the cold violence and perfunctory treatment I experienced in my previous marriage.

It turns out that a man's body is the most honest indicator of his love for a woman.

President Jiang also woke up.

When he saw me blush, he pulled me into his arms, kissed my forehead, then my lips, and said, "Good morning, my dear wife."

"We're not married yet."

I blushed and made a sarcastic remark.

President Jiang said, "I'll get married sooner or later."

After washing up, Mr. Jiang took out eggs, bacon, and toast from the refrigerator and made breakfast. He made one portion of oil for me, and he and Tangtang each made three portions. He also boiled milk.

After I finished breakfast with Mr. Jiang, he went to work.

I took the breakfast I had saved for Tangtang and went downstairs back to the apartment Tangtang and I rented.

I woke Tangtang up from her room. It was already 7:30. Tangtang brushed her teeth and washed her face. Then I took her breakfast and drove her to school.

On my way home, I suddenly received a call from my former sister-in-law, Tian Lili.

She dropped a bombshell on me, saying, "Man, did you know that Xue Fan and Yang Yufei are getting married this weekend? I heard it's at a five-star hotel. It's supposed to be their second marriage, but it's going to be even more extravagant than their first. They're shameless!"