This wealthy family is too rich for me

Li Jiaer: [Then you really misunderstood, I didn't intend to harm you. 】

Jiang Moyao: [Then why did you hack Liu Lili's phone? 】

he……

Li Jiaer was stunned, how can I answer this, I can't confess Mr. H, Mr. H said that he didn't want her to know, and he can't betray his idol.

Is that a human being?
So he thought about it and typed a line.

【Hey, I was just too bored. I happened to see Liu Lili chatting, so I tried it out. I wanted to get out when I got in. I happened to see the chat history, so I intercepted it. I'm afraid you will be cheated. I will send it to you. 】

Jiang Moyao: [That's it, then thank you. 】

After finally being fooled, Li Jiaer wiped the sweat from his forehead.Thinking of something, he typed a line.

Li Jiaer: [Student Jiang, how are you and Mr. He doing recently? 】

This time there was no second reply, and it took about 5 minutes for the other party to reply.

【pretty good. 】

Not right.

This is obviously a situation, Li Jiaer touched his chin, and instantly felt that Holmes possessed him.

Li Jiaer: [Student Jiang, if you have any unhappy things, you can tell them, and I will help you with advice. Besides, the things between husband and wife are not just bedside quarrels and bedside reconciliation. 】

Jiang Moyao on the computer side was silent for a moment.

bedside……

She was a little speechless, and a little depressed in her heart. The two of them didn't sleep in the same bed at all. Where did the head and the end of the bed come from?

【Actually, you misunderstood. 】

Li Jiaer: [Misunderstanding what? 】

The other side returned soon, Jiang Moyao was hesitant to say it at first, but now that it has already started, maybe it will feel better to say it?
[We are married by contract. 】

Li Jiaer was stunned for about five or six minutes, his mind full of one sentence.

contract marriage...

Until a sentence pops up in the chat box.

【are you still there? 】

He quickly replied: [You are here, how could it be a contract marriage?what happened? 】

Jiang Moyao: 【...It's hard to describe in one word. 】

In an instant, Li Jiaer imagined a lot of plots, such as buying and selling by force, plundering and plundering, the beasts in clothes and clothes fell in love with classmate Jiang's beauty, and abused him both physically and mentally...

Stop now!

He was shocked, no, he must save classmate Jiang.

Li Jiaer: [Student Jiang, leave him quickly, a man like you is suitable for a better man, a man who is calm and mysterious, knows how to love others and has a deep affection for you! 】

Jiang Moyao felt a little helpless, where did this come from?

【How can there be such a man, let’s talk about me...】

Halfway through typing, the door was knocked twice, and then pushed open.

She accidentally touched the enter key and sent it, but she didn't have time to worry about it. Sister Dai came in with a bowl of soup in her hand.

"Sister Dai, is the soup ready?" Jiang Moyao stood up.

"Okay." Sister Dai said with a smile: "Ma'am, I brought it to you, you can send it to Mr."

Jiang Moyao hesitated for a moment: "No need, just send it over."

But Sister Dai said: "That's not okay. This is a supper that you specially ordered for your husband. If you don't deliver it, how will your husband know that you made it?"

It doesn't matter whether you know it or not...

Of course, Jiang Moyao just thought about these words in her heart, if she said it, Sister Dai would definitely babble again, so she nodded in agreement.

Just as she reached out to pick it up, He Shengchen's voice sounded at the door: "Don't bother Madam, I'll drink by myself."

After speaking, he strode in.

Jiang Moyao froze for a moment, feeling like she had forgotten something, but before she could remember, He Shengchen had already walked in, and he smelled it: "Not bad."

Sister Dai smiled and said: "This is what Madam ordered, and she asked me to watch the fire monkey, saying that it is not even close enough, sir, you have to taste it carefully."

Can we not play...

The corners of Jiang Moyao's mouth twitched, she only asked her to help watch, but she didn't say that it would not work if it was too late.

"Sir, take it easy, I'm going out first." Sister Dai snickered, she didn't know what she was thinking of, she smiled mysteriously, and she didn't forget to close the door when she turned to leave.

Jiang Moyao sighed: "Sister Dai is really lively."

Nothing like a woman in her 40s...

"She's always been like this." Sitting on the sofa, He Shengchen happened to see the computer next to the soup pot, glanced casually, and before he could see clearly what was on it, the computer was closed by her.

He was taken aback: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Jiang Moyao finally remembered what she forgot, the chat records with Li Jiaer, she felt annoyed and felt a little guilty.

I don't know if he saw anything...

She paused, looked at him cautiously, and explained: "It's just ordinary friends chatting."

He Shengchen patted the sofa beside him: "Sit."

Jiang Moyao sat over and peeked at him, and found that he didn't seem to be angry, could it be that he didn't see it?

"I won't interfere in your private life." He Shengchen remembered Fu Steward said that women don't like men who want to control too much.

That should be enough for him, right?

Jiang Moyao lowered his eyelids, which means he saw it but didn't care about it.

The atmosphere was a little silent, and neither of them spoke.

Finally, He Shengchen put a bowl of soup in front of her: "Drink it while it's hot."

"Thank you." Jiang Moyao sipped the soup with her head down.

She didn't know why, but she was a little unhappy. If he questioned her, maybe she would feel better.

Being jealous means caring, and vice versa. She still understands this truth.

She sipped her soup absently.

Suddenly, there was a little warmth on the chin, it was his fingers, and his voice rang in his ears: "Drink slowly, why do you look like a child?"

There was a smile in his voice, Jiang Moyao was a little embarrassed and a little disappointed.

He can still laugh, which shows that he really doesn't care at all.

"Thank you." She dodged unconsciously.

Probably because there was something hidden in my heart, I suddenly couldn't accept this kind of intimacy, and I always felt uncomfortable in my heart.

He Shengchen's fingers paused, then he took it back as if nothing had happened, took a sip of the soup, and squinted his eyes: "It's delicious, is this something you just learned?"

Jiang Moyao nodded silently: "Well, I saw it on the Internet, it is said that it is good for the body."

She remembered something, and added: "I won't get fat yet."

He Shengchen laughed lowly: "Remember what Sister Dai said that I need to keep fit?"

"Ah."

He Shengchen glanced at her, and suddenly said: "Actually, this sentence is not absolute."

"What do you mean?" She didn't quite understand.

"The purpose of keeping in shape is to make others look good." He Shengchen said slowly, "But if Madam doesn't care, I don't need to deliberately keep in shape."

Jiang Moyao's heart skipped a beat, and suddenly thought of a sentence.

Women are those who please themselves.

Did he keep in shape to show her?

But suddenly remembering his indifferent reaction just now, a basin of cold water poured down on his heart, and his heart was instantly chilled.

"Of course I don't care." She has no right to care, and she is not the one who pleases him.

"That's good." He Shengchen smiled handsomely and charmingly: "Madam, just cook me something delicious, and I'll take everything you order."

Jiang Moyao didn't say anything, she made the soup for selfish reasons.

Originally, I prepared cakes for him every day, but I didn't want to make them today, because my mood affected the texture, and the cakes wouldn't taste good.

So I switched to soup.

He Shengchen didn't eat much at night, so he drank very little, and stopped moving after drinking a bowl. He put his arms on the back of the sofa behind her intentionally or unintentionally.

At first glance, it looked like he was holding her in his arms.

Jiang Moyao didn't notice it at all, after drinking the soup, she raised her wrist to check the time, her face suddenly felt hot, she subconsciously turned her face to the side, her lips brushed softly.

She froze immediately.

He Shengchen took a deep look at her, and the corners of his lips curled slightly: "It turns out that Madam is so enthusiastic."

Jiang Moyao's flustered eyes looked around, but she didn't dare to look at him: "I didn't, I didn't mean it just now."

Who made him come over suddenly.

Seeing that her face was as red as the sunset in the sky, He Shengchen lowered his eyes with some regret, and if the teasing continued, the little girl might explode.

He chose enough to stop, and backed away slightly: "Well, I believe in Madam's character, it's getting late, go to bed early."

He cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks, and walked outside with the soup pot. When he reached the door, he paused, turned around and said, "It's too late, so don't play on the computer, it's not good for your eyes."

Jiang Moyao nodded obediently, and then he went out and closed the door behind him.

She slumped on the sofa, couldn't help touching her lips, her eyes were lost.

Suddenly, she sat up abruptly.

This is not good, if this continues, I will fall into it completely.

Thinking of this, she turned on the computer and saw that the chat hadn't stopped, and Li Jiaer over there asked: [What's wrong with you?still there?There are a lot of men like this, you can find them if you want, and I can introduce them to you! 】

Jiang Moyao was a little dumbfounded, did this person want to introduce someone to her?
She shook her head, typed a line, and sent.

Then I cleared the chat history, turned off the computer, and originally wanted to return it, but seeing that he didn't look anxious just now, I decided to return it tomorrow morning.

She was about to go to the bathroom to take a shower, and when she sat on the bathtub and turned on the water, she couldn't help but glanced at the mirror.

The woman in the mirror has exquisite facial features and is extremely beautiful.

But she knew that this was all fake. The real her was ordinary, ugly, and even afraid to see people.

Is such a self worthy of Mr. He?
She pressed the switch of the faucet, took off her clothes, and lay down in the bathtub. Maybe the steam in the bathroom was too heavy, and her eyes were a little hazy.

Just close your eyes and immerse yourself in the water.

The bathtub is such a good thing because there are no tears to be seen here.

……

As soon as Steward Fu entered the room, he saw Miss Dai sitting on the sofa and laughing, making his hair stand on end.

"What are you doing?"

Sister Dai saw his eyes light up: "Old Fu, come here, I'll tell you."

Butler Fu walked over suspiciously: "What's the matter?"

Seeing him dawdling, sister Dai couldn't wait, she pulled him over and whispered in his ear for a while.