Qin Zijun remained silent and looked at his wife intently. Under the soft light, her face was like jade and porcelain. She might be shy, but her fair skin was tinged with some bright red, which made her particularly beautiful. Her outline was deeper and three-dimensional than that of ordinary people, and her cheeks were thin.

, her slender chin, deep sunken eye sockets, and thick eyelashes make her eyes look misty and misty. When she looks at you, she will make you feel like you are in a heavy fog, as if you are drunk or awake. Over time, you will be deceived and lose your mind.

.

She has such seductive eyes, but she has a pale face all day long, with a lazy expression, a dull mind, and a ray of melancholy between her eyebrows, which reflects the vicissitudes of life.

From the first moment he met her, Qin Zijun understood that this was a woman who found it difficult to ignite passion.

In his crazy pursuit of Su Zhen, Qin Zijun was blind and immature. He firmly believed that he could change her. But on the night of the wedding, when he worshiped her body on the bed, his eternal feudal thoughts made him completely defeated.

"What's wrong? You keep staring at me. Is there something dirty on my face?" Su Zhen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of his eyes.

"Honey, you are so beautiful, you get more and more beautiful the more I look at you."

"..."

Qin Zijun looked at her and spoke more and more enthusiastically, "I have always felt that you don't look like the Su family. Look, your face has clear lines and profound facial features. It really has a taste of profound Western aesthetics..."

Su Zhen froze, something flashed in his eyes, and he quickly interrupted him, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You're not talking nonsense. You're the only one in your family who writes self-made rolls, aren't you?"

"How long are you going to stand at the door?" She changed the subject.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore. Where are our father, mother and the others?"

"We're all waiting for you to eat."

Qin Zijun took off his suit jacket, and Su Zhen took it, reaching out to untie his tie. When his eyes touched the dazzling lipstick mark on the collar of his shirt, his hand froze in mid-air.

"What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing, my hands are stained with oil. Come with me to the bathroom, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Su Zhen tried to force out a smile, but found it so difficult. She turned around, raised her trembling legs, and walked step by step with difficulty.

My heart is confused, my vision is blurry, I don't know where it hurts, but it is definitely hurting.

******

As soon as the two of them walked into the living room, they bumped into Su Tingchan and Han Yuan who were coming down from upstairs.

Su Ding wanted to pull Qin Zijun and get away quickly, but Qin Zijun didn't know it and walked over with a smile on his face, "Sister, I am Zijun, are you feeling better? I heard A Ding said that you are recovering well after the operation."

Su Tingchan didn't like her brother-in-law very much. He was too career-oriented and didn't care about his sister. He was completely different before and after marriage!

Although I had a strong opinion of him in my heart, I still smiled to save my sister's face and said, "Thank you for your concern. Thanks to A-Jing's care these days, my health is much better and I am getting used to it now."

"Sister, you usually look soft and weak, but I didn't expect you to be so brave at the critical moment! This kind of selfless dedication is something ordinary ordinary people can't do!"

After Qin Zijun finished speaking, he couldn't help but hesitated when he saw the man next to Su Tingchan. There were good-looking men, but this was the first time Qin Zijun had seen such a handsome, refined and noble man. Even if he was a man, he saw

I couldn't help but be amazed and sighed to myself.
Chapter completed!