Chapter 1

Jinan is the provincial capital.

Silent night wind, blowing magic like melody.

In a rental house of more than ten square meters, under the dim light, Huang Xing looks at his newly married wife Zhao Xiaoran, filled with the desire to be a man.

To be exact, the title of bridegroom is dead in name only a few days after marriage.

My wife has not been allowed to touch recently.

Huang Xing's wife, Zhao Xiaoran, has a subversive appearance and figure. This has always been the pride of Huang Xing. Huang Xing cherishes it very much. He is from a poor family. He always wants to make his wife live a good life without worry through his own efforts. He paid too much for it, too much. He works as a security guard in a security company. At present, the unit in charge of security is the headquarters of Chengsheng group, a large state-owned enterprise in the provincial capital. To some extent, he did create myths. He won the appreciation of Huang Jinjiang, the office director in charge of the security work of Chengsheng group. In just over half a year, he was promoted to the security team leader. Only he knew in his own heart how much to pay, how much responsibility, and how much commitment to family and wife were hidden behind this rapid promotion.

Today is the big day for his promotion after his probation period.

Huang Xing told his wife Zhao Xiaoran about his promotion. She thought she would be very happy, but she didn't react like drinking cold water. Huang Xing approached her, but she turned her face to the other side and wrapped the quilt tightly. Huang Xing was a bit disappointed, but the excitement in his heart buried his strong self-esteem. He wanted to melt her cold heart with his passion.

Under his unremitting efforts, Zhao Xiaoran finally turned back to his body. He was overjoyed. His wife's beautiful face looked so luxurious under the light. That kind of long drought every dew impulse, unexpectedly let Huang Xing suddenly have a kind of heroic feeling, he is proud, he is happy, he is grateful. He wants to roam in the sea of night with his wife, intoxicated with life.

Maybe he loves his wife more. He felt that he was born in a poor family. It was a blessing for him to marry such a beautiful wife. His wife works in the business management department of a large state-owned business company. Although she is only an ordinary employee, her salary is twice that of Huang Xing. This alone makes Huang Xing feel inferior. But he never discouraged, he has always believed that one day, his life will be brilliant.

However, Zhao Xiaoran turned around, but he didn't want to fulfill Huang Xing's ardent expectation. But very impatiently said: today is not comfortable!

These words make Huang Xing feel embarrassed.

More, however, is anger. It's not that Huang Xing doesn't know how to be considerate of his wife, but he just wants to fool around when she is uncomfortable. The problem is that Zhao Xiaoran's "discomfort" has been visited four times in a month! As we all know, this "discomfort" is very principled and disciplined. It's a visit at most once a month. But Zhao Xiaoran's "relatives" seem to be very enthusiastic about her. They have come four times in less than a month.

The wife takes oneself to take a fool, but Huang Xing's heart is like a mirror. Discomfort is not the key, but Zhao Xiaoran's physiological defense. Huang Xing feels that his wife has changed after marriage, not only has she become indifferent, but her attitude towards herself is as cold as ice.

For Zhao Xiaoran's prevarication, Huang Xing is helpless and bitter. But as a normal man, he has been depressed for too long.

Zhao Xiaoran sleeps by his side every day, but although this woman is already his wife in name, her body does not belong to her. He felt that this beautiful body had become so strange. Huang Xing's old ticket has not boarded his own Titanic for a long time.

Huang Xing shyly faces closer: wife, can you... Can you give me a chance?

Who would have thought, Zhao Xiaoran lips gently shaking for a while, actually slightly nodded.

Huang Xing is flattered and surprised! He constantly cheered himself up in his heart: he must not let his wife down this favor, he must not let his wife down!

All this seems to be in a dream, excited almost to tears.

He took the order with great enthusiasm.

However, his wife's face was frosty, like a puppet.

It's all about business.

Huang Xing felt a sense of inexplicable coolness in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoran impatiently urged: hurry up!

His wife's indifference made him stand still as if he had been insulted.

He suddenly realized the complex voice of Cao Cao when he said "abandon the taste and eat without meat".

Zhao Xiaoran impatiently raised the volume again to urge: hurry up, don't you hear me? This is, this is my last duty as a wife

Huang Xing suddenly hit a spirit: what, what do you mean?

Huang Xing's shock made his original fiery passion fade suddenly, and he had no fighting spirit any more.

Zhao Xiaoran, who had been as cold as ice, finally broke out. She sat up from the bed and looked at Huang Xing angrily. Huang Xing suddenly felt that his wife, who had been as beautiful as an angel in his mind, was so ferocious at the moment. Her anger is just like a raging flood, which makes Huang Xing a little caught off guard.

Perhaps, he should have realized that this day is coming! He can't give her everything she wants, which is a fatal injury to a vain woman. Zhao Xiaoran's tears came out of his eyes. Women's tears came quickly. Zhao Xiaoran wrongly said: from tomorrow, I will no longer be your wife! I want to divorce you! Huang Xing feels his heart shaking: why? Zhao Xiaoran hummed coldly: why? Don't you think about why? I can't stand it now! I've had enough of this! I, Zhao Xiaoran, put a flower on the cow dung. At the beginning, so many people like me, I just like you and follow you! But what do you want me to live? Living in a rental house of more than ten square meters, I want to have a good meal and buy a beautiful dress. It's like Arabian Nights! Do you know that I can't lift my head in front of my colleagues now. The husband of this colleague is a civil servant of a government department, the husband of that colleague is the vice president of a state-owned enterprise, and the worst husband of the colleague is the Department Manager of the company. I'm embarrassed to be asked what my husband does. I really can't summon up the courage to say that my husband is... The security guard who shows people the gate! Do you know what other people think of security? Three words, watchdog... Huang Xing feels hot on his face. He didn't expect that his wife's mind is so humble. He always thought that there was a family when there was love, but now he suddenly realized that love without economic foundation would not last long, and home without economic foundation would not last long. He has always believed in the power of love, and love has indeed given him the strength to be promoted to security captain in just six months. He thought his wife would be happy, but it turned out to be his naive fantasy. His wife Zhao Xiaoran is Manchu, but she is never satisfied. Huang Xing tried to resist the tears in his eyes, not to let them show off their weakness. He still tried to say to his wife: I'm still young, my wife. I've been working hard for half a year. Now I'm a security captain. Zhao Xiaoran laughed and looked at Huang Xing with disdain: 200, so much! Is it great to be a security captain? It's still a security guard, or to show people the gate! I Zhao Xiaoran was really blind. At that time, I thought you were handsome, beautiful and honest. But Huang Xing, you tell me, besides being handsome, do you have any other advantages? Ah... I almost forgot that you have another advantage. Don't be strong in that aspect. When you arrive at night, it's just like a wolf dog in heat. Really Huang Xing, I don't mean you. It's really inferior not to be a duck like you... Huang Xing, I tell you, I've had enough. I don't have the slightest happiness with you. I'm too unfortunate. I can't enjoy anything that a woman should enjoy. I Zhao Xiaoran feel aggrieved, really too aggrieved. Am I ugly? Why is God so unfair to me? Why can all those women who are not as beautiful as me find a man with money and career, but I, Zhao Xiaoran, find a vase