My Little Sweet Wife

Xian Zihao's voice came from the gaps between his teeth. "You are reviewing?"

Jiang Ruolan suddenly felt ashamed, as if divine lightning had struck her. "I... This is actually... Coincidentally, that ... A colleague of mine secretly took these pictures. It's Ling Group's new manager." She stuttered

Jiang Ruolan stood next to the laptop like a stone statue.

Xian Zihao's eyes secretly showed a hint of a meaningful sneer as he looked at her. "Why don't I teach you then?"

"Teach me what? There's no need. I don't need to learn in this area!"

He looked at her doubtfully. "Is that so?"

It's over …

Why was it that the more she tried to defend herself, the more it became impossible for her to turn back.

Jiang Ruolan remained silent with a dejected face. From the corner of her eyes, she could see the mesmerizing actions of the naked couple on the screen. She couldn't help but reach out her hand to turn off the video.

In the end, an enlarged image of beauty appeared on the screen with a clear view...

In front of Xian Zihao.

Jiang Ruolan silently cried in her heart. 'Xiong Ruogang, you f*cking caused my death!'

After a while, Xian Zihao finally smiled and said, "Let's eat."

Having said that, he walked to the door. Before leaving, he paused and glanced at his laptop. He then said lightly, "Don't delete anything. I'll check it when I have free time."

Jiang Ruolan immediately looked at him in surprise, only to see him casting her a disdainful gaze. "Keep it as proof."

It wasn't until he was out that Jiang Ruolan started to think about it carefully.

She felt that Xian Zihao's actions just now were truly like wasn't himself. 

Was he angry because she watched other people's porn videos?

As she thought of this, she turned off the disgusting video on the screen, cursed at Xiong Ruogang viciously, and left the study. 

The various types of meat she had previously cooked were gone. The only thing left on the table was a plate of fried lotus roots with fresh seasoning and a bowl of egg soup. It was a simple food. However, for Jiang Ruolan, who was starving to death, this was more appetizing than what she cooked before.

Judging from the taste of the dish, Xian Zihao was indeed not as narrow-minded as she was. The taste was still the same, causing her to sigh in admiration.

As she ate, she said, "Why is there nothing in this egg soup?" She remembered there seemed to be tomatoes in the fridge.

Xian Zihao looked at him. "You wasted so many ingredients in one night because of your outrage. In the future, you can only eat one meal for dinner. Eggs or tomatoes. Choose one for yourself."

"Isn't that all because of you--" Reluctantly, Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and focused on eating rice. This was too much! Even eggs and tomatoes had to be separated!

Jiang Ruo Lan stealthily raised her eyes to look at the person opposite her. He was drinking soup and had an elegant and pleasant expression on his face. He did not utter a single word.

The quiet and elegant temperament, as well as the prideful appearance that he had, instantly made the taste of that very simple egg soup delicious.

Wait a minute...

Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and took another sip of the soup. She asked in surprise, "What did you put in this soup?"

Xian Zihao said flatly, "I put some cooked dishes in it to make fun of you."

"I was wondering what kind of smell it was."

Xian Zihao slowly glanced at her. "Before you go to bed, memorize the first five points in the 'Xian Group's Staff Regulations' for me."

Jiang Ruolan immediately glared at him, but he ignored her.

Why did she feel like this entire day had gone wrong!

After the meal, she consciously wanted to go upstairs to continue the investigation. The most important thing was that even now, she still didn't remember who the man was. He had a familiar face, but she still couldn't see his face clearly, so she couldn't accurately search her memories.

Just as she was about to go upstairs, she saw a slender figure of Xian Zihao standing in front of a French window with one hand in his pants pocket, the other holding his cell phone as he answered the call.

The call had been going on for a full three minutes, but he just stood there silently, not saying a single word.

Because his back was to her, she couldn't see his expression and didn't know who was calling, but by judging by his expression, she guessed that it had something to do with his work.

Jiang Ruolan turned around and went straight upstairs. She had just taken two steps when she heard Xian Zihao's voice from behind. "Do you have something to say to me?"

Jiang Ruolan thought he was talking to the person at the end of the phone, but when she turned around, she saw Xian Zihao looking at her with a calm expression.

Jiang Ruolan paused and then slowly walked down the stairs toward him.

"Hubby ~."

She called out to her husband softly.

Seeing that his eyes were filled with tenderness and tolerance, Jiang Ruolan slowly walked towards him and took the initiative to kiss his lips. "I know you're not angry at all. You're just jealous, right?"

"Are you so sure that I'm jealous?" With a smile that was not a smile, Xian Zihao gently embraced her waist. His black eyes were filled with a gentle warmth. That coldness had already quietly faded away.

Jiang Ruolan only smiled. Actually, they were not children. Sometimes, a single sentence could contain too much meaning.

"No matter how good Qin Gengxin is, he isn't the one Jiang Ruolan wants." Jiang Ruolan leaned against his chest and earnestly looked at his handsome appearance with her puppy's eyes. "All I want is warmth, tolerance, consideration, and trust. I want Xian Zihao, who cares about my feelings all the time. Xian Zihao, who tells me that I can get rid of that strong barrier and cry in his arms."

Therefore, Jiang Ruolan was unwilling to surrender someone like Xian Zihao, regardless of whether the other party was Cui Liuxian or Zhou Shufen. Such a good husband like Xian Zihao, how could she not want to have it all the time?

"As long as you serve me well, I, Jiang Ruolan, will not want anyone else .. I--"

Before Jiang Ruolan finished speaking, her chin was suddenly lifted, and the words she wanted to convey were swallowed by his clear lips in the blink of an eye.

His eyes had a strange luster, and the corner of his lips seemed to contain a joyful curve. In a moment, Jiang Ruolan was stunned.

Xian Zihao sucked her lips and gently and unrestrainedly invaded her everything. She looked up and saw a smile in his deep black eyes.

Jiang Ruolan's face reddened as Xian Zihao finally released her lips. Looking at his dark eyes, she chuckled and said, "Hubby, can I not read the 'Xian Group's Staff Regulations'?"

He smiled. "Of course...No."

Jiang Ruolan: "...."

The corner of her mouth twitched, and she was pushed away gently.

Five minutes later, Jiang Ruolan returned to the study. Following President Xian's instructions, she took the laptop and handed it to him. Actually, Xian Zihao wouldn't let her go to MSN to chat because he wanted to watch this video, right?

It was said that every man in this era had a hobby, for example, every man's laptop had a folder that women could not touch. Before she took out the laptop, she quickly opened several folders and found that one of them contained information related to Xian Group and some special lists. The other contained various systems and software.

And one of the folders consists of pictures of a crystal necklace.