Limited wife appointment: catch a wife and take it home

Deng's mother chatted with Deng Jinxi for a while. At noon, Deng's mother cooked a table of dishes. Jiang Xiufan didn't eat much, but he still took a bite of everything. He was very supportive.

Jiang Xiufan likes to eat home-cooked meals, but he seldom eats live-in meals. He usually goes out to socialize, or just orders casually. His requirements for food are not very high. When he is busy, a sandwich can fill his stomach.

After eating, Deng's mother asked the two to go to the room to rest, and she and Deng's father also went to take a nap.

Jiang Xiufan followed Deng Jinxi into the room, and he took a look at the layout of the entire room, just like a little girl's room, simple and not complicated, and neatly tidied up.

It can be seen that on weekdays, even if Deng Jinxi is not at home, Deng's mother often cleans up, and Deng Jinxi gently closed the door.

"My bed is a bit small. If you're tired, go to sleep." Deng Jinxi had just finished speaking when her wrist was grabbed. The next second, the two of them fell into the 1.5-meter small bed together.

Deng Jinxi opened her eyes wide and looked at the man in front of her, only to see him evoking a smile, as if a little boy had succeeded in mischief, "It's not small."

"..." Deng Jinxi didn't answer, she wondered in her heart what this man wanted to do, and it's not impossible to share the same bed, but he was so active and insisted on sleeping with her, which really made her a little confused.

Jiang Xiufan turned over, looked at the ceiling, put his hands on his stomach, calm and orderly, Deng Jinxi turned sideways, and stared at the ceiling like him, the two of them seemed to be thinking about something, quietly.

The bed was indeed a bit small, Deng Jinxi moved slightly to the side, wanting to give him more space, but he quickly held her down, for fear that she would fall to the ground.

"Don't move." There was a trace of tenderness and warning in Jiang Xiufan's words, Deng Jinxi nodded, "I'm afraid you don't have enough space."

"Enough." Jiang Xiufan said softly, Deng Jinxi hummed, and didn't speak any more. She turned her back and pretended that she was going to rest, but he didn't let go.

It was one of the few quiet afternoons like this, when the sun was shining outside, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was just right, Jiang Xiufan was reluctant to let go, and even wanted to hug her like this, without going to sleep.

Probably because of the drowsiness infected by the woman beside him, he couldn't resist the drowsiness and gradually fell asleep.

Jiang Xiufan had a dream of meeting Deng Jinxi when he was a child. Not long after, the scene changed and they fled the dangerous area together. This time, he didn't have time to save her.

Seeing her screaming for help and crying behind him, he woke himself up with fright.

After waking up, he saw the woman beside him was sleeping, he hugged her tighter, took a breath, he would not be like when he was a child, he would protect her.

Jiang Xiufan didn't feel sleepy anymore, he took the phone to check the documents, but he refused to let go of Deng Jinxi with the other hand.

There was a ringing of the doorbell, followed by a conversation. Jiang Xiufan could tell that it was his uncle and aunt who came, and the woman beside him was still sound asleep.

Until after four o'clock in the evening, Deng Jinxi slept soundly all afternoon, and fell into a deep sleep for a long time. She reached out her hand to touch the phone, but couldn't find it. She took the phone with one hand and stuffed it into her hand.

"What time is it?" Deng Jinxi said in a hoarse voice, Jiang Xiufan heard it and replied, "It's almost 04:30."

"Uncle and aunt should be here." Deng Jinxi rubbed her eyes, turned over, met those deep eyes, and smiled. This man is really pretty.

"Come here an hour ago." Jiang Xiufan added lightly, and Deng Jinxi frowned, "Did you not sleep?"

It was a bit embarrassing to say it, but she let Jiang Xiufan rest, but she fell asleep, and he just lay on the bed alone, she would never do this again next time.

If Deng's mother found out, she must be scolded.

"Slept for a while." Jiang Xiufan heard the sound of walking in the corridor outside, he slowly sat up straight, looked back at Deng Jinxi, before he could say anything, someone knocked on the door.

"Xixi, I went to the supermarket with your aunt to buy something. Your father and your uncle went downstairs. I'm making soup. Can you watch the fire for me?" Deng's mother said softly outside the door.

Deng Jinxi got up immediately, and shouted towards the door, "I see."

"Okay, then let's go. You tell Xiu Fan that there is red bean cake made by your aunt in the kitchen, let's see if he likes it." Mother Deng left after she finished speaking.

When Deng Jinxi heard it, she felt helpless. Didn't she want to tell her about the red bean cake, she really likes red bean cake, so why did she tell Jiang Xiufan.

Jiang Xiufan's men had already stood up, walked to the French windows, took a look, and heard the sound of closing the door outside, he turned to look at Deng Jinxi, she smiled at him.

Her person had already got up and opened the bedroom door, and he followed behind, watching her go into the bathroom to wash, and when she turned around to come out, she was wiping her face with a washcloth.

"Do you want red bean cake?" Deng Jinxi walked towards the kitchen and asked Jiang Xiufan. Jiang Xiufan was not too fond of cakes, "you can eat it."

Deng Jinxi knew that he would eat if he wanted to, and he didn't want to force him if he didn't want to, so she nodded, she went in to the kitchen, Jiang Xiufan turned and went to the living room.

Deng Jinxi came out with a piece of red bean cake, sat next to Jiang Xiufan, took the remote control to turn on the TV, and switched him to the financial news.

"Would you like to try it?" Deng Jinxi put the unbitten red bean cake on the other side into Jiang Xiufan's mouth, the movements were natural and intimate, and she didn't even realize that something was wrong.

Jiang Xiufan was stunned for a second, but still leaned over and bit the side she had eaten, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.

He smiled, "It's delicious."

Deng Jinxi was told by him, she continued to eat as if nothing happened, her legs crossed on the coffee table, it was different from Jiang Xiufan's home, she was more casual and free here.

The two were watching TV, and neither of them spoke. Jiang Xiufan's phone rang. Deng Jinxi glanced subconsciously. The name on the screen was Shang Yue. He picked up the phone and answered it right in front of her.

"Hello?" Jiang Xiufan said, and the person at the other end, Shang Yue, said anxiously, "There is something wrong with the material, can you come over?"

"I'm not free." Jiang Xiufan said calmly, not too impatient, "Let Cheng Zhi handle it."

"Xiu Fan, this matter is very important. If you can come forward, it will be better than Cheng Zhi." Shang Yue made a request, and she selfishly hoped that Jiang Xiufan would come out.

Jiang Xiufan was sitting at his father-in-law's house, and he didn't want to leave today even if he was with Deng Jinxi. As for what went wrong, it was still under his control.