This wealthy family is too rich for me

Jiang Moyao nodded obediently: "Understood."

In fact, she has already recovered, even though the doctor told her not to be too tired, so He Shengchen also became nervous.

After eating, He Shengchen talked with Gao Guixiang for a while, and then took Jiang Moyao upstairs to see how impatient he was, Jiang Moyao blushed.

Gao Guixiang understood that Xiaobie was better than a newlywed, and waved his hand: "Go, go, I don't need you to accompany me."

He Jing looked down at her finger, as if there was something on it that attracted her.

"Jing'er..." Gao Guixiang secretly sighed, but didn't know what to say.

He Jing raised her head and forced a smile: "It's okay, grandma, I'm a little tired, I'm going back to rest."

Gao Guixiang was silent for a while, didn't say anything, just watched her back upstairs and sighed.

And in the bedroom, there are also ambiguities.

Jiang Moyao had already anticipated what would happen, when someone said "compensation" that day suddenly came to mind.

He Shengchen took off his coat slowly and pulled off his tie, exposing his collarbone. He leaned over, sat beside her, and asked in a low voice, "Changing your mouth?"

She shook her head silently.

The next moment, he was suddenly pushed down on the bed.

"If you don't change your words, then you have to make it up to me." He said slowly, with his big hand already on her shoulder.

Jiang Moyao had thought very well at first, anyway, married life must be lived, but now looking into his eyes, she suddenly became a little scared.

There is a flame hidden in it, burning hot, she has a hunch that she may not be able to bear it...

"I..." She was about to change her words. In this kind of matter, she always couldn't beat someone, but before she finished speaking, she was blocked: "Um..."

The small hands that were stretched out to push back were also held and placed on both sides, and in an instant, there was no strength to resist.

He Shengchen recklessly tasted the delicacy he had been thinking about for a long time, his clothes were still all over the floor, at a certain moment, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief, the sweat on his forehead fell off with a patter.

Jiang Moyao was lying on her stomach, lying on the pillow, her eyes were confused, her hands subconsciously squeezed the pillow tightly, and then it was covered by a pair of big hands.

"Aren't you going to change your mind?"

In the mist, she suddenly heard his voice. In the ups and downs of emotions, she no longer had the ability to think, and just shook her head instinctively.

A low laugh sounded in her ear, and for some reason, she seemed to hear a trace of success in it?
What did he succeed in?
She couldn't think of it, and she didn't have the heart to think about it.

……

In the morning, the sun shines on the bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows.

A thin quilt was placed around the man's waist, revealing his muscular back, his strong arms rested on the woman's waist, and his chin rested on the top of her head, holding her in his arms.

This is a very possessive pose.

His eyelashes moved slightly, and he opened his eyes, a trace of horror flashed in his pupils.

At this moment, the woman in his arms moved slightly, his arms tightened slightly, and the person who was about to wake up suddenly became silent.

A smile flashed in He Shengchen's eyes, he pinched her chin, raised his pink face, closed his eyes tightly, and breathed deeply, as if he was still in a deep sleep.

If... those curly eyelashes hadn't been trembling all the time, it would probably have added some credibility.

He directly lowered his head and kissed it. Anyway, the princess doesn't wake up until she needs the prince's kiss.

The little girl didn't wake up, so he kept kissing, getting deeper and deeper. In the early morning, he was already full of energy, but now he was aroused.

Jiang Moyao sensed something was wrong, and quickly opened her eyes, but it was too late, her heavy and hot body was already pressed down.

two hours later.

He Shengchen was sitting on the edge of the bed energetically, Jiang Moyao was lying under the blanket all over, and hadn't fallen from the cloud yet.

In this comparison, she really seemed to be plucked by a male ghost to supplement her yang.

Biting the corner of the quilt, she said pitifully, "Why are you so powerful?"

"Thank you, Mrs. He, for your compliment." He followed the good advice.

shameless!Jiang Moyao couldn't say no to him, so she simply buried herself in the quilt.

He Shengchen let out a low laugh, then stood up and went to the bathroom.

After both of them packed up, Jiang Moyao went downstairs to eat, only to realize that she had missed breakfast and could only eat lunch.

Gao Guixiang was not at home, and Sister Dai said that she had gone to the concert, Jiang Moyao breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise she would be unhappy to be seen by the old lady so late.

He Shengchen was going to work, didn't eat lunch, but left a kiss on her forehead, and left.

Jiang Moyao saw him off at the door, and when he left, he turned around and saw He Jing looking at her, she couldn't help being taken aback, a little shy.

"Sister-in-law and elder brother are really affectionate." He Jing said with a smile.

Jiang Moyao pursed her lips and smiled, walked over to sit down, and heard her say: "Grandma's birthday will be in a few days."

"Birthday, then I have to prepare a gift." Jiang Moyao suddenly became a little nervous, thinking about waiting for He Shengchen to come back so he could ask him what Gao Guixiang likes.

"It's all a family, even if you don't prepare a gift, grandma won't pick it up." He Jing smiled softly.

But Jiang Moyao knew that even if Gao Guixiang didn't care, gifts had to be given, this was a necessary etiquette: "What do grandmas like?"

He Jing rubbed her chin for a while and said, "Grandmother is actually indifferent and doesn't like many things."

"That's it, then have you thought about what to give?" Jiang Moyao was just curious.

He Jing smiled mysteriously: "The gift I gave is a little secret, I can't tell it yet."

Jiang Moyao stopped asking.

He Jing looked at her for a while, and then said: "My brother will definitely hold a birthday party for my grandmother. I used to hold it every year. I believe my brother will definitely introduce my sister-in-law to the guests."

"Then I have to prepare well." Jiang Moyao was nervous, not because of stage fright, but because he felt that as He Shengchen's wife, he couldn't embarrass him.

"My sister-in-law is so beautiful, she will never embarrass my brother." He Jing seemed to know what she was worried about, and comforted her.

Jiang Moyao lowered her eyes slightly, and subconsciously touched her face, her beauty is not enough to support her confidence.

"sister in law?"

Jiang Moyao came back to her senses, and smiled: "There are too many beautiful people, if I only care about being beautiful, I will become a vase."

He Jing smiled: "It's the first time I've seen someone say that about myself."

"Besides, you are also very beautiful." Jiang Moyao's words are not false, the two are completely different and beautiful.

Although not as delicate as hers, He Jing's facial features are soft and beautiful, coupled with her frail temperament, she looks weak and weak, which makes people feel pity.

"Sister-in-law, I'm almost ashamed when you say that." He Jing's face was a little red, and she looked even better.

Jiang Moyao burst out laughing: "Okay, I won't make fun of you anymore."

He Jing blushed and said, "Sister-in-law, I have an idea."

"Tell me." She knew Gao Guixiang well, and the suggestions she made must be very pertinent and practical.

"I remember hearing from Sister Dai that you can make pastries." He Jing's eyes brightened: "Why don't you make a birthday cake for grandma, so that you don't have to go to the store to buy it, and grandma will be very happy to know."

Jiang Moyao felt that this suggestion was good, it was something she was good at, and it could integrate her mind, so she said gratefully: "Thank you, then I'll make a birthday cake."

He Jing smiled and said, "Sister-in-law, you're welcome."

Jiang Moyao did what she said, and after asking how many days were left until her birthday, she ran upstairs to study the cake's style.

Just at this moment, Lin Wanru called, and Jiang Moyao said the matter casually, and the other party immediately offered to help.

"Don't bother you, making cakes is very tiring."

"It's okay." Lin Wanru glanced at the calendar and found that today is Friday: "Tomorrow is the weekend, I will go to your house and help you study together. Although I don't know how to do it, you can teach me, and your legs are still intact. Totally fine."

After finishing speaking, before Jiang Moyao could answer, she hung up the phone.

Jiang Moyao looked at the phone and shook her head helplessly, this girl is really hot-tempered.

Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of He's house.

Steward Fu opened the door, Lin Wanru asked about Jiang Moyao's bedroom, and went up by himself.

When she arrived at the door, she found that the door was ajar and not closed tightly. She lay on the door and took a peek, her face turned red.

The tall man sat on the sofa, tightly trapped the woman in his arms, lowered his head and kissed, and their lips were tightly pressed together.

Lin Wanru swallowed, didn't want to look at it, but couldn't look away, this scene was so beautiful.

"Miss Lin, do you want some juice?"

Steward Fu's voice sounded, Lin Wanru jumped up like a thief, and waved his hands in a hurry: "I won't drink, thank you."

The sound of tsk-tsk in the room stopped, and after a while of silence, He Shengchen came out, with a blushing handsome face, and frowned at her: "Go in."

Lin Wanru was extremely embarrassed, it was shameful to peek at other people's affection, even though she didn't mean it...

He Shengchen entered the study room, Lin Wanru turned around and entered the room, and saw Jiang Moyao sitting on the sofa, her delicate fair face was blushing, her eyes were full of crystal water, she knew she had been loved.

Both blushed and looked at each other for a long time, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Lin Wanru stuck out her tongue, and sat down on the sofa: "Shouldn't Mr. He go to work?"

"Today is the weekend." Mr. He also needs to rest.

Lin Wanru scratched her head: "I forgot, but you two are so affectionate, he hugged you and kissed you just now."

As soon as Jiang Moyao said it, she blushed again: "Oh!"

Lin Wanru chuckled: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything."

Jiang Moyao patted cheap, and the heat on his face finally subsided: "Let's go, let's go downstairs to the kitchen and study the cakes."

The two walked downstairs, Lin Wanru asked: "Does your husband know that you are going to make a cake? Did you agree?"

Jiang Moyao hesitated, and said vaguely: "I agree."

Said to quicken the pace.

Speaking of this, she was still embarrassed, just now she was talking about the cake.

Mr. He disagreed, and insisted that he didn't want her to be tired. Of course, she was unwilling to give up and argued hard.

The two argued to the end, but she refused to give in. Mr. He simply kissed her until she couldn't speak. If Lin Wanru hadn't come, I'm afraid the cake making business would have failed.