A thoughtful man will naturally make his wife lovely.

  She was being provocative. Very subtly provocative. If Rong Qian hadn't been sharp enough, he might not have even realized she was being provocative and thought she was just being heartless.

  But he is tolerant and won't be easily misled by appearances.

  A fleeting strange color flashed across his face, and he gazed at her with a gentle expression. A few seconds later, he surprisingly stretched out his long arm, pinched her red cheeks, and smiled faintly as if nothing had happened.

  Then, he pulled his arm back, put his hands on the steering wheel and stepped on the accelerator. The Audi sped home.

  Rong Qian's smile was like a fleeting will-o'-the-wisp, radiating an air of mystery and profound meaning. Qiao Yunxue's soul was captivated by that smile.

  This is a man with depth, she can't understand him.

  Of course, they had been married for less than a month, and she was not familiar with him. Except for Yanzi, she had never really met his family members. And this Yanzi, it is said that she was his sister. But he was surnamed Rong, while Yanzi was surnamed Xiajian.

  Back home, Qiao Yunxue jumped out of the car first: "Mr. Rong doesn't have any social engagements today?"

  "He pushed." Rong Qian smiled faintly, "My wife has been bullied by others, how can I still have the mood to socialize?"

  At these words, Qiao Yunxue's heart skipped a beat, she bit her lip and glanced at him, but his expression remained calm.

  Qiao Yunxue pouted, and suddenly had a wicked thought: when would she get to see him flustered? She was really looking forward to it! After all, seeing his calm and collected face every day made her feel like something was off.

  She was still thinking, he had already taken big strides towards the house, seeing her not moving, his long arm stretched out and pulled her by the arm. The pull was neither light nor heavy, and his palm seemed to be holding on relatively lightly. Qiao Yunxue struggled once, only to realize that the force was just right, she couldn't break free.

  The clasped hands are warm and hot, and if they continue to clasp, they will surely sweat together.

  Rong Qian suddenly turned around, his long eyes meeting her black and white eyes, his words ambiguous: "If you don't hold onto Yunxue well, losing your wife would be a big loss."

  "Hmph!" She pouted, "I'm not that easily deceived!"

  "Oh, that's also a must. In this chaotic world, who knows, with just one misstep, someone might abduct my wife! " Rong Qian never warmed up to being gentle, he gave her a meaningful glance, "So, for safety's sake, starting tomorrow, I'll be your driver again!"

  "Ah——" Her lips trembled slightly. There was some confusion in her eyes, this man, facing her previous provocation, could actually ignore it so calmly and serenely. Could he really be numb to that extent? Looking at his handsome and elegant appearance, it's impossible for him to be so obtuse...

  Alas, what a pity about that good skin... She had originally only wanted to marry a steady and reliable man, now it seems she really got her wish.

  "How's the progress of the Moon Reflection project?" As they stepped into the elevator, Rong Qian casually brought up work. However, his gaze fell on her slumped shoulders, she had already lost all energy.

  Qiao Yunxue was a bit dazed, today's experience was very wonderful: "I'm living a great life."

  "Work is a matter of human effort and heavenly will. Housing sales are affected by many factors, so it's normal for them to fluctuate."

  "Oh." She listened with a somewhat depressed mood and couldn't muster up the energy to chat with him. Although she was curious about why he had so much to say today?

  "If anything happens to Yingyue, you can find me. I'll get someone to help right away." Rong Qian reminded. A pair of piercing eyes scanned her thoughtful face.

  Qiao Yunxue nodded: "Uh-huh." But in her heart, she secretly sighed. What's the use of telling Rong Qian that the chairman himself is taking action...

  Back home, Qiao Yunxue, who was full of doubts, still obediently went to the kitchen to cook. When she came out, she found that there were several more people in the living room.

  "What's wrong?"

  Yun Xue said before that our home was too empty, so I had someone buy some furniture and bring it back.

  As expected, they were discussing how to arrange furniture.

  She didn't expect him to still remember her words. Her heart warmed, Qiao Yunxue quietly gazed at this "honest" man. Steady and reliable, by the standard of these four characters, she thought she had chosen accurately.

  At this time, the swallow also returned. Looking at this scene, Qiao Yunxue was pushed into the kitchen early: "Sister, we cook, those heavy things are men's affairs. Let brother handle it."

  "Your brother..." Qiao Yunxue pouted, "I'm afraid he'll put the desk in the living room, the storage cabinet in the nursery... The computer table in the master bedroom..."

  Swallow smiled and said, "It's nothing, even if that's the case, let Brother change them back himself. Honestly, how can Brother be a good husband, making Sister-in-law so worried about him? He really should reflect on his actions."

  Qiao Yunxue was teased by Swallow: "Swallow, you're so clever, who will dare to marry you in the future."

  "It's nothing." Swallow continued to speak smoothly, "At worst, I'll just marry the man I like and bring him home. After all, it's still two people sleeping in one bed, what's the difference where we sleep?"

  Qiao Yunxue was taken aback, her face slightly twitching: "Are you sure it's Rong Qian's sister?"

  The swallow sighed: "Although I'm not as smart and wise as my brother, unfortunately he's stuck with me, this silly old sister. Sister-in-law, don't be mad at me, okay? As long as you care about me, I'll be a good spy for you, and I'll report any news about Zhao Peirong to you immediately."

  Speechless, Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes and then burst out laughing.

  Her intention is: how can a foolish Rong Qian have such an agile younger sister, rather than a silly Yanzi having a clever older brother.

  As expected, my sister's worship of her brother is also unreasonable.

  When the meal was ready, those people who delivered furniture also left. Indeed, there were several more pieces of furniture, and the living room had an additional

  A large cabinet with many miscellaneous items. The nursery has an additional small bookcase, plus a computer desk and chair. The bedroom has several more small things. Although there aren't many things, it feels much warmer.

  Rong Qian is wiping down the cabinet!

  Qiao Yunxue stared at his busy figure, standing still without moving.

  Rong Qian turned around and smiled slightly: "Don't worry, wife, I'll wipe it clean. I guarantee the rag won't fall to the ground."

  "Ugh——" Qiao Yunxue gave him a white eye, who cares if the rag falls to the ground.

  She pursed her small mouth: "Don't think too much. I just wonder why you didn't go straight to the study tonight." As far as she knew, Mr. Rong seemed to have no sense of direction without his study.

  The efforts of this negative old man are almost comparable to those of Luo Shaofeng back then...

  "Can't you see that?" Rong Qian asked gently. His tone was light, but it made people feel like he was speaking to her with great solemnity.

  Qiao Yunxue was taken aback: "What did I just see?"

  Rong Qian straightened his waist, his long eyes flashing with a hint of a smile: "Yunxue is angry today, but it's not because someone else bullied her, it's because of me."

  "Huh?" Qiao Yunxue blinked her eyes and thought that this person was stupid, getting himself into trouble for no reason.

  "So..." He smiled and gazed at her, his expression hesitant, looking slightly wronged.

  Ke Qiao Yun Xue felt strangely that what he was about to say next would make her heart beat faster...

  He suppressed his smile and slowly regained a poker face, looking serious as if in a meeting: "So... I'm trying to get on my wife's good side."

  With a crisp and pleasant "ding", a cluster of white flowers bloomed in front of Qiao Yunxue, her hand froze, her whole body froze.

  Rong Qian stared at the white flowers, his expressionless face slowly changing, the corners of his lips rising higher and higher. He quietly put down the rag, strolled over to the tea table, picked up her usual notebook, and carefully stuffed it into her hand: "Wife, take note."

  "Are you kidding me?" Qiao Yunxue narrowed her eyes, gazing at him dangerously. This man was so eager.

  This is his revenge because she always happily counts on him.

  This is absolutely revenge!

  He patted her shoulder with a calm and steady tone: "Don't be afraid, wife. Don't be sad, wife. You only broke one dish, which is much better than my record. However, I highly praise your AA-style. We should also keep track of the dishes you break, so we can deduct the money next month when we settle accounts."

  "Rong fu weng——" growled, Qiao Yunxue's face turned red with rage and embarrassment, her feet tapping anxiously. Was this man intentionally being so stupid or was he really that clueless? One moment he said he wanted to please his wife, the next he was mercilessly trampling on his wife's sore spot.

  Don't be afraid, wife, don't be sad!

  She wants to cry.

  But she was a lady, Qiao Yunxue, as tenacious as ivy. She wouldn't be knocked down by anyone.

  But she really wants to cry now. Waaah, she's actually crying: "You stupid, useless man! Can't you settle accounts with me a bit later? Do you know how wronged I felt today? I wanted to cry all day, but I endured it, I tried my best to endure it! My intestines are all knotted up from holding back, and just when I finally get home to calm down for a bit, you come to provoke me... All men are useless, every crow in the world is black. No, one crow is even blacker than another..."

  During the day, she was scolded by Rong Changfeng without shedding a tear, and was so angry with Luo Shaobai that she wanted to slap him, but her heart was aching and she still didn't shed a tear. As soon as she got home, she was moved to tears by a man who was trying to please her.

  Qiao Yunxue wanted to be proud and haughty in front of him, but ended up crying so hard she could barely speak.

  "Sister-in-law..." Yanzhi looked at her brother in confusion, saw Rongqian's contemplative expression, and didn't say anything else, obediently retreating back to her room.

  Qiao Yunxue cried loudly.

  "That... I won't forget you no matter what." Rong Qian's tone was gentle, but his sparkling eyes had a deeper meaning.

  "You remember, how can you not remember? No, I don't want you to remember, I'll remember myself." Qiao Yunxue's eyes welled up with tears as she snatched the notebook and pen from Rong Qian's hand and quickly wrote: On x year x month x day, Qiao Yunxue broke a dish, to be settled together on the next month's payday.

  The little woman who was crying, wrote with a flourish and finally stared at Rong Qian. Tears fell again without her realizing it: "Rong Xiao Ren, what exactly did I see in you back then?!"

  Rong Qian silently handed her a tissue.

  With a casual pull, the tissue was taken away. Qiao Yunxue wiped away her tears, her voice gradually disappearing, but tears still fell from time to time.

  Eyes, already red and swollen.

  Rong Qian, who had just said he wanted to coax his wife, didn't persuade her, but instead went to the kitchen to fetch a bowl and chopsticks, and came out to do his half of the household chores.

  It wasn't until the dishes were served that Rong Qian called Yanzi out to eat. The three-color lamp, which was usually set to orange-yellow, was surprisingly turned to silver-white by Rong Qian today, shining very brightly. Qiao Yunxue, whose eyes were swollen from crying, naturally glanced over and saw that the siblings were eating dinner as if nothing had happened! And it was her who had cooked the meal.

  She didn't cry anymore. Those tears disappeared mysteriously.

  When she was crying, this heartless man and that swallow who always shouted that he liked his sister-in-law were only concerned with robbing her of the fruits of her labor.

  Staring at the two people on the table. After careful consideration, she ignored Yan Zi and blinked her eyes onto Rong Qian's calm and handsome face.

  A few seconds later, she didn't even glance at Rong Yu anymore. She lowered her head and ate quickly.

  Maybe she cried herself out and ate quite a bit. When she put down her chopsticks, she glanced at Swallow who was frowning and rubbing his belly: "Brother, I'm not full yet..."

  "I'm still hungry..." Rong Qian glanced at Qiao Yunxue. She didn't expect that such a small person, with such a flat belly, could hold so much food.

  It seemed that Qiao Yunxue was a little happier. But this happiness only lasted for a while, and when she turned back to see the pile of shattered porcelain pieces, she unknowingly became sorrowful again. Alas, she had just overreacted...

  The little woman who felt unbalanced in her heart left the table and sat on the sofa, unwilling to move. She leaned against the armrest, deep in thought, thinking about today's troubles.

  Lazy at work and lazy at home.

  Why is she always crying in front of Rong Xuan, it's too annoying——

  "Brother, what's wrong with sister-in-law?" Sister-in-law asked in a low voice.

  "It's nothing, just some things... I can't intervene. It's better to cry it out, bottling it up will only lead to greater harm."

  The swallow narrowed her long, phoenix-like eyes: "Ah... I understand, brother is intentionally making sister-in-law cry! But..." She quietly pointed to the beauty on the sofa, "Brother, you'll definitely not be able to get into bed with sister-in-law for at least half a month..."

  The older brother glanced at his chatty younger sister with displeasure.

  The swallow immediately ran into the house.

  Rong Qian got up, proactively cleaned the table and then came out to sweep the broken porcelain. However, he glanced at Qiao Yunxue and instead walked over to the sofa, sitting down beside her.

  Qiao Yunxue turned her face away, pretending the person in front of her didn't exist.

  Slowly grasping her hand, Rong Qian's other long arm crossed over her back and gently fell on her shoulder: "Silly girl, suffered grievances but didn't tell anyone, can't even bear to cry? Women are made of water after all."

  Tears that had just dried up immediately filled her eyes again. Qiao Yunxue clenched her face, refusing to look at him. Knowing she couldn't withdraw the hand in his grasp, she didn't move. But the quiet atmosphere instantly made her feel a kind of embarrassment at being seen through.

  Does he know about her embarrassing incident at the company today? She suspects that he probably knows, otherwise how could he have pierced through her fragile heart so thoroughly...

  The more she thought about it, the more annoyed she became. Her face scrunched up again.

  Perhaps thinking that eating chocolate can calm her mood, Rong Qian unexpectedly got a few pieces of chocolate from somewhere and stuffed them into her palm.

  She stared blankly, suddenly somewhat annoyed: "Don't you know I ate a lot of food tonight? You still want me to eat chocolate, do you want me to become fat like a fool?"

  With a stern face, he quietly took back the chocolate and peeled it himself to eat.

  But just then he placed a bottle of Nutri-Grain in front of her.

  Biting her lip, Qiao Yunxue glared at him: "What I'm lacking right now is moisture, not nutrition. Don't you know that not drinking plain water and only drinking excessive beverages can disrupt the body's functions?"

  She raised an eyebrow, stood up modestly, and handed her a bottle of purified water. Nutrition Express drank it by herself.

  A bottle of pure water, Qiao Yunxue drank it all at once, and finally calmed down.

  Rong Qian smiled faintly: "Take a bath first." Her face was yellow and tearful, pitiful, she looked a bit down on her luck, if she looked in the mirror, she would probably scream.

  Qiao Yunxue raised her head and said in a sulky tone: "Fine, you're so kind to me, giving me hot water for free!"

  "Alright." Rong Qian stood up and left without saying another word, adjusting the water heater.

  A few minutes later, Qiao Yunxue really went to take a bath. But after trying the water, she was annoyed: "Rongqian, are you stingy with electricity? Even my husband wouldn't do this, and you can't even spare hot water for me to use."

  The voice was quite powerful, and Rong Qian took two or three steps forward. He checked the temperature of the hot water and hurried to adjust the water heater.

  Three minutes later, Qiao Yunxue's voice rose a few more decibels: "Rongqian, I'm not a pig head, no need to scald me with boiling water."

  "Wait and wash again later."

  Looking at his gentle and good-tempered appearance, Qiao Yunxue stared at him for a long time, suddenly lowered her small head, and felt somewhat sad: "Why don't you scold me and say that I'm difficult to serve?"

  Rong Qian lifted his arm, paused for a moment, and then gently stroked her hair: "You're a woman, you can be a little temperamental."

  She felt like crying again and muttered: "I'm going to take a bath." Her hand slowly rose to her collar, reminding him that it was time for him to leave.

  "Uh-huh." Rong Qian responded, and indeed went out obediently, even helping her close the door.

  Staring blankly at the door, her eyes suddenly felt hot, and Qiao Yunxue suddenly felt that her heart was filled with a different kind of emotion.

  Rong Qian ya...

  Rong Qian returned to his room, passing by the master bedroom when he heard Qiao Yunxue's phone ringing. Listening to the sound of the shower in the bathroom, he furrowed his brow and went back to his bedroom.

  He picked up his phone, it was Luo Shaofeng.

  Knitting her brows in thought for a moment, Rong Xian opened his mouth, his voice light and flat: "You should not call Yunxue again, it's no longer suitable."

  "Rong Qian, you shouldn't interfere in our affairs." Luo Shaofan also said calmly.

  Rong Qian smiled faintly: "As for Yunxue's matter, I should intervene."

  Luo Shaofan seemed somewhat repressed: "Rong Qian, don't tell me that you stayed with Yunxue because you love her. That's too absurd."

  "Everything is possible. This is the truth I am coming to realize." Rong Qian said calmly, "Luo Da, as a dragon among men, you should understand this."

  Luo Shaofeng hummed: "I married Su Qinglan, but my girlfriend became yours..."

  "Two years ago was something no one wanted to happen. But a year ago, it was your own choice."

  "All these years, she has always been mine." Luo Shaofeng was extremely cold, "Rong Qian, others may not know you, but I do. You will never love Yunxue..."

  "Clouds and Snow Appear"

  "She is my person. A man with a heart will naturally make his wife lovely. Don't try to test whether I love her or not." Rong Qian's voice was devoid of warmth, with a hint of sharpness, "If you want her, you'll have to get through me first. Remember, if you can't defeat me, Rong Qian, then congratulations, Mr. Luo - you might as well give up on my woman."

  Answered the call and hung up, deleted the call record. Put the phone back in its original place.

  As clever as Luo Shaofeng, he won't look for Yunxue again in the short term, but will focus his firepower on him instead...

  What needs to be prevented is Su Qinglan.

  At this moment, Qiao Yunxue had finished her bath and came in.

  The beautiful person is somewhat weak, but has a kind of unspeakable ethereal beauty. The red and swollen eyes are especially pitiful. The pink pajamas are as thin as cicada wings, underneath is empty and bare, only revealing two slender legs, fair and enchanting, exuding an air of mystery...

  "Don't move..." Yan Qian spat out two words, low and sexy. Deep black pupils, tightly locked onto her slender body.

  She stopped in her tracks. Her bewildered eyes stared at him, and her arms unconsciously wrapped around her chest.

  Rong Qian took out a tube of ointment with a magical flourish, untied her delicate suspenders and gently applied it to her shoulder blades.

  There were two men's fingerprints over there.

  Her body shook slightly, and Qiao Yunxue's heart warmed up. Gnashing her teeth, she said in a low voice: "Why didn't you ask me how I got this scar?"

  "That doesn't matter, what matters is that it will get better soon." Rong Qian seemed to be speaking with a double meaning.

  Qiao Yunxue was stunned, that feeling came again - in front of this silly man, she seemed to have never seen through his heart.

  He suddenly leaned in, covering her tightly pursed red lips. As if on purpose, he added a flirtation that had never been there before. Slowly, slowly, he led her into a deep kiss...

  After a while, he wrapped his arm tightly around her body, and his palm gently stuck to her chest.

  Qiao Yunxue stared at his long fingers, which were closely attached to her chest. She struggled but couldn't break free.

  "You..." Her face turned red and her heart skipped a beat, what did he want to do?

  He narrowed his long eyes, thin lips slightly hooked, a comfortable feeling: "Husband kiss you blush heartbeat. Based on the wife's wise words, does this mean... the wife fell in love with me..."

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