Chapter 37

Chapter 37

The Tyrant CEOs Small Delicate Wife (9)

Walking into the Jiang familys house, Qin Qing face was tinged with embarrassment. She secretly glanced at Jiang Zhe, and Jiang Zhe gave her an encouraging smile before she said: "Dad, Mom."

Father Jiang and Mother Jiang laughed and beckoned: "Ah, Qing Qing, come here." Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m

Qin Qing pursed her lips and moved over with small steps. Mother Jiang took her hand, satisfaction almost overflowing from her eyes. Such an affectionate action, if one didnt know, they would think that Qin Qing was her own daughter.

A daughter-in-law was also half a daughter, this saying was right.

The Jiang parents gave her a big red packet. After pulling her away to chat a little more, they left after eating lunch. In the afternoon, the young couple went to the Qin family again.

Rushing around the whole day, they only returned home at night. Qin Qing collapsed on the couch in exhaustion, not wanting to move.

Jiang Zhe asked the maid to cook a light porridge for her, and coaxed her to eat.

Qin Qing recovered some strength and whispered: "Im exhausted today."

Jiang Zhe petted her head. "Alright, were done with that now. You can relax tomorrow onwards."

"But you promised me previously that we would go on a honeymoon." Qin Qing looked up suddenly, fearing that he would change his mind.

Jiang Zhe was helpless: "Honeymoon also needs energy. In your current state, you wouldnt be able to move even before stepping out of the door."

Jiang Zhe: "Rest assured, I wont turn my back on what I promised you."

Qin Qing: "Then okay. Ill rest for a few days. You have to keep your word, not allowed to regret it."

Jiang Zhe: "Good. Go wash up and go to bed early."

Qin Qing walked into the master bedroom bathroom. Jiang Zhe turned and went the next door.

When Qin Qing walked out wrapped up in a bath towel, she found that her husband had already showered, and was wearing a nightgown, sitting on the edge of the bed to wipe his hair.

Qin Qing walked over and touched his hair, it was already half dried.

Qin Qing teased him: "Its really convenient for you men, not even needing a hair dryer."

Jiang Zhe took the opportunity to pull her down to sit, getting up and picking up the hair dryer, "This way I can help my wife dry her hair."

Under the hair dryers "wuwu" sound, Qin Qing closed her eyes and tilted her head up, her face full of enjoyment.

Jiang Zhe's fingertips brushed across her hair, and she felt his movements were gentle.

Just like him.

Qin Qing: (*)

Happy.

The next day, Qin Qing was still asleep when Jiang Zhe got up. These days, because he was busy with the wedding, his work has already piled up a lot. Since he became a CEO and enjoyed the treatment of one, he naturally had to be responsible for this job.

Only he didnt expect that on the third day of his newlywed life, he had just entered the company's door, when he was stopped by a woman.

"Jiang Zhe, youre really ruthless, doing as you said."

The employees who happened to be walking in to work:

Theres gossip?

Unfortunately, the CEO was just there. Even if there was gossip, they didnt dare to listen.

After Jiang Zhes death, his soul separated.

"Jiang Zhe, did you even listen to me? I emphasized it to you many times. I dislike you going alone to help other girls very, very, very, very much."

Jiang Zhe was stunned for a moment, a series of angry hollering making him dizzy.

He shook his body and his head, before feeling a lot better.

However, he wasnt sure how his behaviour had thoroughly angered the girl facing him.

The girl had her hair tied up in a tall ponytail and wore a cool jacket. But at this moment, her bright eyes were full of tears.

"This again, youre always like this. No matter how much I say, you dont listen. If thats the case, then do what you want, I dont care."

Saying so, she turned around and was about to leave.

Jiang Zhe hurriedly stopped her, admitting his mistakes no matter what happened, "Im wrong, sorry. This is the last time, forgive me, okay?"

The gentle male voice rang through her ear, a familiar voice. She had heard it for a whole two years. She initially thought that she would be tired of it, but hearing it again now, she was still defeated by it.

"Jiang Zhe, you bastard, bastard, I hate you, you are a scum wuwu"

Jiang Zhe pulled her into his arms and gently patted her back, "I was wrong, sorry. Sorry, its my fault.

The girl wailed in his arms, catching the attention of other people. When Jiang Zhe gave an apologetic smile, the others understood in seconds, this was a lovers tiff. They dispersed.

With this buffer time, Jiang Zhe could also organize his thoughts.

"Im just friends with her, don't think too much."

"Dont make a fuss over nothing and randomly be jealous. Jing Jing broke up in the middle of the night. She has no friends, only me thats why I had to accompany her."

"Ling Ling's period came and her stomach hurt extremely badly. Her boyfriend was not around, and she had left home miles away to study here. If I dont help her, then who would?"

"Dont be so selfish and suspicious. I only respect women. Theres nothing between me and them, they all have boyfriends."

"Yue Yue is just my sister, whos closer to me than my own biological sister. When something happened to her, naturally I have to help her."

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Finished recalling what happened.

Jiang Zhe:

The original soul was really refreshingly scummy.

Luckily, Pei Yun was blind, otherwise who would keep this garbage for two years.

Oh, Pei Yun was the original souls girlfriend.

If Jiang Zhe arrived half an hour later, the two of them would probably have broken up.

If he had not instantly met that pair of familiar eyes, he might have just let it happen.

But now, he would put in all the effort that he could.

Letting his girlfriend go now and then chasing her back would really be like going through hellfire.

TN: Thank you to Alina for helping me find some free chapters for the fourth arc! The teaser has been included in this chapter and the remaining chapters for the fourth arc will be translated and uploaded next week.