Chapter 40: The newlywed

"Couple, shouldn't you sleep in a bed?"

Shang Jie, who said this, seemed to be in the business world as if he was doing business.

Jiang Xingxing reacted for a moment, and the look of surprise in his eyes was almost unable to stop it.

"You want to sleep with me?"

He coughed lightly: "Yeah."

"Just... sleep?"

"Um?"

His earlobes were hung red.

Jiang Xingxing sat back to the bed hesitantly, with an incredible confused expression on his face, thinking about what he meant.

Shang Jie entered the bathroom, took a bath, brushed his teeth, shaved his beard, so exquisite that every detail must be properly pasted.

He even checked his leg hair to make sure that their length and density would never affect a man's handsomeness.

After washing up, Shang Jie changed into the shorts that Jiang Xingxing prepared for him, walked out of the bathroom without putting on his top.

Jiang Xingxing glanced at him and immediately looked away. The plate-shaped abdominal muscles made her heart tide and her breathing became much faster.

They are obviously husband and wife, but they have never slept in the same bed, and have done all the most intimate things.

But Jiang Xingxing was still very nervous.

Shang Jie got on the bed, sat down seriously on the right position she gave him, covered his lower body with a soft silk quilt, and then nodded politely to her.

Jiang Xingxing:...

Why does it feel like a company employee holds a conference?

According to the good habits that this single president has developed over the years, he will read financial news and stocks for a while before going to bed.

So he took out his cell phone.

Jiang Xingxing, who was sitting next to him, poked his head over and watched with him.

So Shang Jie moved his phone over and showed it to her, as if she could understand it.

Awkward.

Shouldn't men take the initiative?

She was thinking too much, and the merchants just wanted to have a vegetarian sleep with her, but she was full of meat and fish.

Jiang Xingxing saw that the stocks of a certain company fell again, so she chatted with Shang Jie without saying a word to ease the atmosphere: "Husband, do you understand the stock market very well?"

"good."

"Is there any good stock recommendation that can make a lot of money? Give some advice?"

Shang Jie glanced at her: "My advice is not to buy stocks."

Jiang Xingxing:...

Regarding the serious man who chats to death, Shang Jie ranks second, who dares to be the first!

"I'm going to film tomorrow and I'm going to sleep."

Jiang Xingxing yawned and lay down with his back to him.

Shang Jie looked at the screen of his phone and then at her back.

Her waist was really thin, and the lines of her waist felt smooth. The sunken area made him breathe much faster.

Shang Jie had a ulterior motive in his heart, and he had no idea what to look at. He turned off the light and lay down, his whole body tense tightly.

Jiang Xingxing confirmed to him again: "Mr. Shang, good night?"

"Um."

It turns out that I have to sleep in a vegetarian way...

She forced herself to close her eyes and must keep her mind free of distractions, otherwise she would not want to sleep well tonight.

Although she used to be lying on Shang Jie's bed, she was just a joke because she knew that her reserved husband would definitely drive her out.

She felt very uneasy when someone took the initiative tonight.

In the darkness, the man's voice is sexy and low-meal: "Are you asleep?"

"Um."

He asked again: "Do you want to talk?"

So Jiang Xingxing turned around, faced him, and said softly: "What do you want to talk about?"

In the dark night, the outline of his side face was quite handsome.

The man was wearing the same quilt as her, and she could sense the temperature emitted by his body.

“Some things I’m not very good at.”

He said sincerely: "Dating, getting along with, and dealing with the problems you have to face when living together."

Jiang Xingxing blinked and listened to his words seriously. Perhaps the night really has some magical power that can make people relieve all their defenses and open their hearts.

He looked at the ceiling and said calmly: "If you want, we can try to be together like a couple or a lover, and try to try to spend a while."

Jiang Xingxing could feel his maturity and gentlemanship. Even though both of them slept in the same bed and got into the same bed, he still had the determination to talk to her about the future.

If any man had any intention of rushing forward, this situation would have probably already been desperate.

Jiang Xingxing moved over and leaned his head into his tough and solid arms.

So Shang Jie also cooperated to move his body and gently hugged her shoulders, making her lean more comfortable.

"Don't you divorce me?"

In the darkness, the man's hot breath came from the top of her head.

"He has done many ridiculous things that I can't stand, but the only thing that makes me feel less annoying or even... there is even a hint of luck that you stayed with me."

Jiang Xingxing raised his head in disbelief and met his gentle gaze that moved downward: "Then now, I want to try to make some attempts that I have not done before."

Jiang Xingxing raised his heart and asked nervously: "What are you going to do."

He raised the corners of his mouth, and his warm fingertips fell between her jaw, pinching them gently, and then lifting them up-

“Perform your husband’s obligations.”

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and kissed her.

...

Perhaps that was the first time Shang Jie slept in in his life.

As a workaholic boss, Shang Jie almost couldn't help but get up at six o'clock in the morning, run for an hour in the morning, come back to take a shower and have breakfast, and appears at the company on time at 8 o'clock, one hour earlier than the employees, organize documents, make plans, and then go to the balcony to water the flowers.

In short, Shang Jie never fell in love with bed.

This morning, his mobile phone alarm clock rang, and Jiang Xingxing grabbed it and threw it out, and with a "slam" sound, smashing it against the wall.

He got out of bed silently and picked up the phone, reinstalled the battery panel, looked at the screen, and didn't spend it.

Then he got back into the quilt and continued to sleep with her in his arms.

Three strokes a day, Linchuan, who dared not call, sent several messages—

"Big Boss, haven't gotten up yet?"

"Let me go back to me when I see it!"

"Still sleeping?

!”

“【Ring】【Ring】【Ring】

"The morning meeting is already late!"

"You have made an appointment with Mr. Liu from Yuewen Group and meet at 10 o'clock today!"

"Okay, Mr. Liu has left, do whatever you want.

【Smile】"

Shang Jie looked at the phone sleepyly, and the girl in her arms moved slightly, and he immediately threw the phone and hugged her again.

Spring night is short and the day is high. From now on, the king does not come early, so it is really not a waste of time.

At half past ten, Jiang Xingxing finally fell asleep, and when she opened her eyes, she found Shang Jie staring at her.

His handsome facial features were so close that his slender eyelashes were about to sweep on her face!

The breathing suddenly condensed.

Thinking of what happened last night, Jiang Xingxing's fair face turned slightly red, and he turned his back to him with embarrassment.
To be continued...