The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

Jiang Wanzhou looked at her seriously: "Knowing the answer and being willing to accept the answer are two different things."

"I am willing to accept it. I will never go to that kind of place again," Fu Ruanruan nodded obediently, "Then brother, can you calm down?"

"Think about it again. Will you regret this answer in the future? Ruan Ruan, I just want you to be safe. I don't want you to hate me because of this. I have to go to work now. I won't have breakfast with you. You should eat well and go to school after dinner. Be good."

After he said that, he went out, leaving Fu Ruanruan alone at home to eat breakfast in a depressed mood.

I always thought that Fu Wenzhou was a very good-tempered person, but I didn't expect that he would be so worrying when he was angry.

It's a real headache.

After Jiang Wanzhou went to the company, he called the nanny and asked about Fu Ruanruan's situation.

The nanny replied truthfully: "After the eldest young lady finished her breakfast in the morning, she was sent to school by the bodyguard."

"How is she feeling?"

"The eldest young lady is listless and looks like she's about to cry."

Jiang Wanzhou tightened his grip on the phone and said, "Okay, got it."

After he hung up the phone, he put the phone on the table and casually opened a document.

He only read a few words but put it down again, looking up at the secretary standing respectfully opposite him: "Cancel the dinner tonight."

The secretary was stunned for a moment: "Mr. Jiang, Mr. James was already a little angry because you suddenly broke the appointment last night. If you..."

"It's okay. I'll contact him right now and tell him that I want to treat him to lunch today in order to express my apologies as quickly as possible. Please coordinate and make room for him at noon today."

"Okay," the secretary went out immediately and tried to find a way to rearrange and coordinate Jiang Wanzhou's time for today.

In the afternoon, Jiang Wanzhou finished his work and looked at the time. It was less than four o'clock, just in time.

He left the company with his cell phone and car keys and drove directly to the gate of Fu Ruanruan's university to wait for her after school.

But when it was time for her to go out, she was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Wanzhou waited patiently for more than half an hour, but still no one showed up. He had wanted to give her a surprise, but it seemed...

Gone.

He could only take out his cell phone and wanted to call Fu Ruanruan, but he remembered that he was still angry in the morning...

He found the bodyguard's number and dialed it: "Where's Ruan Ruan?"

"Boss Jiang, the eldest young lady finished her classes at three in the afternoon and asked us to send her home."

"Doesn't she have club activities?"

"The eldest young lady's wife has cancelled it. It seems..."

The bodyguard seemed to be hesitant to speak.

Jiang Wanzhou said in a deep voice: "Just say it!"

"It seems that the eldest young lady is going to give you a surprise."

Jiang Wanzhou chuckled.

surprise……

"Okay, you don't have to tell her that I called you."

"Yes."

Jiang Wanzhou drove back to the villa area and walked directly back home.

As soon as I entered the entrance hall, I didn't see Fu Ruanruan, but I heard a cry coming from the kitchen.

Then, the auntie whispered helplessly: "Madam, if you throw the wet onions, ginger and garlic into the oil, the oil will splash and it will hurt if you get burned. Let me handle this. You go and deal with it quickly."

"No, no, I've already said that I want to do it myself. If I don't do it myself, it will be too insincere. How can I make my brother happy? I will do it myself. Auntie, please go away... Oops."

The kitchen door was pushed open from the outside. When Fu Ruanruan turned around, she met Jiang Wanzhou's gaze and couldn't help feeling nervous.

Surprise... not ready yet.

"Brother Wanzhou, why are you here so early today?"

He usually comes back around half past six.

Jiang Wanzhou looked at her wearing an apron and holding a spatula in her hand. The back of her originally fair hand was now red from the oil splatter.

The little princess who had never suffered any hardship at home, just to make herself happy today...

He felt depressed for a moment, stepped forward, took the spatula from her hand, handed it to the aunt, and said in a deep voice: "You come."

The aunt nervously took it immediately.

Jiang Wanzhou pulled Fu Ruanruan out of the kitchen, went upstairs to the bathroom, turned on the cold water, and helped her wash her red hands.

Fu Ruanruan looked at his profile. He clearly looked very worried about her, but he didn't talk to her...

"Brother, I..."

"You have to go to the kitchen yourself just to coax me?" Jiang Wanzhou glanced at her sideways: "Is my anger such a serious matter to you? So serious that you would let a young lady like you suffer like this?"

“Well, you are super, super, super important to me. I don’t want you to be mad at me, and I really know that I was wrong, but I don’t know how to make you forgive me, so… I just remembered that my dad used to do all kinds of big and small things to make my mom happy.

To make my mother happy, he would build a rose manor; if my mother was in a bad mood, he would take her to fly a plane or to the horse farm to ride horses; late at night, he would take her to the beach to watch the stars and wait for the sunrise. He was freezing cold, but he would wrap my mother tightly.

He would also do some very small things, for example, although he was not very good at cooking, he would cook a table of dishes himself. He would also take time out of his busy schedule to peel bags of melon seeds for my mother, just to make her eat without worry. In short... there were many such times.

I think... things like growing roses take time, and I can't wait, and because I want you to forgive me right now, I'll do something small.

Brother Wanzhou, I personally cooked a table of dishes for you to make you happy. Can this prove that I really know I was wrong and I am really willing to listen to you? Can you forgive me?"

As she spoke, her eyes became red and she obviously looked like she was about to cry.

Jiang Wanzhou felt so distressed, but forget it, if he didn't want to learn his lesson, then he wouldn't.

Just arrange a few more bodyguards for her.

He is no longer angry.

He pressed the back of Fu Ruanruan's head and lowered his head to kiss her lips.

He wrapped his lips around her soft lips, sucking them seriously, changing the angle and teasing her.

After Fu Ruanruan was intoxicated for a moment, she tilted her head back slightly, raised her hands and hugged his neck, with a persistent look on her face: "Brother, you haven't said yet, have you forgiven me."

"Don't do it again. Also, don't go to the kitchen again. I don't like you looking hurt."

Fu Ruanruan raised the corners of her lips. It's done.

She turned sideways and sat directly on the sink, wrapped her legs around his waist, and gently rubbed his nose with the tip of her nose: "So, brother, what kind of me do you like?"

"What do you say?"

"I guess you must like the way I looked in your bed last night the most, brother."

Jiang Wanzhou chuckled. He really did like it very much.