The newly married reborn cold-faced boss dotes on his delicate wife

He held Jiang Tingxia in his arms and watched her all night. How could he not know what she looked like when she was asleep?

Being teased by him, Jiang Tingxia was so angry that she stretched out her hands and grabbed randomly, "Okay, you knew I was not asleep, so you were teasing me."

Li Changpu grabbed her wrist and said, "You heard me and Xiaoyu talking."

He said expectantly, "Is it true? Do you really miss me that much?"

Jiang Tingxia refused to admit it and hummed, "No."

"It's no use denying it."

Seeing her rosy face, Li Changpu felt happy, "Children's eyes are sharp."

"I won't talk to you anymore," Jiang Tingxia sat up in embarrassment, hugging the quilt to her chest, revealing her round and smooth shoulders.

Looking at the red dress that was thrown aside and crumpled into a ball, Jiang Tingxia confidently instructed Li Changpu, "Go find some clothes for me."

Li Changpu followed Jiang Tingxia's gaze and saw the messy clothes. She also saw the resentment in her eyes. How could she not agree? She whispered, "Yes."

"I'll go now."

When he picked out a few clothes and came over, Jiang Tingxia was looking at the skirt she had only worn once with a look of heartache. When she saw Li Changpu coming over, she said with some dissatisfaction in her tone, "Rude!"

She hooked her skirt with her foot to show Li Changpu, "Look, the skirt is torn."

Li Changpu had no way of noticing the unraveling of the skirt. All she could see were Jiang Tingxia's white and tender pink toes, which were so tempting as they stepped on the burgundy silk skirt.

His Adam's apple rolled, but he stuffed Jiang Tingxia's calves into the quilt, and touched the large area of ​​her shoulders and neck that was exposed. Her skin was cold.

He covered it with his hands, "Okay, your shoulders are exposed, are you cold?"

"Put your clothes on first."

He took the clothes and tried to put them on Jiang Tingxia. Jiang Tingxia covered herself with her quilt, her eyes flickering, "You want to put them on me?"

Li Changpu kept moving his hands, trying to pull Jiang Tingxia's quilt, and blurted out, "Okay."

Jiang Tingxia was speechless for a moment. What did he mean by "OK"? He said that as if he was asking him to help put on clothes.

"I asked you to help me get dressed?"

Li Changpu paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "No, I want to put it on you."

Jiang Tingxia held on to the quilt to cover her body, "No, I can put it on myself."

"We are a married couple, there is nothing to be embarrassed about," Li Changpu touched her cold arm again, "It's so cold, you will catch a cold soon."

Jiang Tingxia thought about it and agreed. She had seen everything she should have seen last night. When she woke up in the morning, her body was dry. She guessed that it was Li Changpu who helped her clean up. That would be even more embarrassing than it was now. Thinking this way, there was really nothing to be embarrassed about.

So she calmly stretched out her arms and waited for Li Changpu to put clothes on her. She was so tired that she didn't want to move. What was the problem with asking him to do something to atone for his sin?

Jiang Tingxia looked down at her skin. She had a physique that would turn red if touched. Now her body looked terrible, as if a row of pink roses had bloomed.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia's blaming look, Li Changpu gritted his teeth and helped her put on her clothes.

Then he sighed, reached out and unbuttoned his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

When Jiang Tingxia saw this, he lost all his temper.

Li Changpu's chest, back, and arms were all covered with scratches from her.

Now Jiang Tingxia felt relieved, it turned out that she didn't let him go either.

Jiang Tingxia leaned over and smiled at Li Changpu, then reached out to close his clothes, "It's so cold, put on your clothes quickly."

She felt a little guilty, and buttoned up his shirt one by one with her delicate fingers, smiling apologetically, "I didn't know my nails were so sharp."

"I'm sorry for you."

Li Changpu grabbed Jiang Tingxia's hand and said seriously, "You're welcome."

His face was tense, but what he said made Jiang Tingxia want to bury his head. "If you have the strength, come and scratch me to death."

He was very happy.

The two countries have ceased fighting and are in the peace negotiation stage. Li Changpu is not as busy as before and has some rest time, so he often stays at home.

The children's school was about to close for the holidays. There was a final exam before the winter vacation. When Jin Xiaobao brought the papers back, Li Changpu was so angry that Jiang Tingxia could even hear the sound of Li Changpu's teeth grinding.

He was a little bit unbelievable, how could someone get a single-digit score on the test.

After all, Li Changpu has always been the top student in the class as long as he has been in school. He is used to it and studying is not a difficult thing for him. Jin Xiaobao is his nephew, so he doesn't expect much from him, but he can't be that bad at it.

he asked, "last in the class."

Jin Xiaobao lowered his head, his voice buzzing like a mosquito, "No, Dazhu is the last one."

Li Changpu asked patiently, "What about you?"

Jin Xiaobao: "... second to last."

"What's the point of comparing this?"

Li Changpu snorted, "You two, the eldest brother doesn't talk about the second brother, you two have the same number of pockmarks."

"You usually have fun, but when the results come out, you're dumbfounded."

Jin Xiaobao lowered his head and said nothing. He didn't know that Dazhu's grades were so bad. He thought that Dazhu had at least studied for a longer period of time than him, so he simply copied his paper. Who knew that he would get such a result? He was very upset. If he had known earlier, he would have written it himself.

He didn't dare say this because he knew that in his uncle's eyes, cheating on exams would be punished more severely than getting bad grades.

Li Changpu waved at Jin Xiaobao's papers with pitifully low scores, and saw the three crooked characters "Li Changpu" on them. He took the papers and slapped them on Jin Xiaobao's head a few times, causing the papers to rustle. He cursed, "You can even pretend to be a parent to sign."

"It would be great if you could use your little cleverness in studying."

If it weren't for the fact that Jin Xiaobao was a student who received the teacher's 'special attention', and his teacher had asked him about it when he saw him, this little bastard would have been able to get away with it.

"Go, lie down there."

Jin Xiaobao said nothing, just lay on the stool, waiting quietly for Li Changpu's belt to fall.

After being beaten, he went to the yard to squat in a horse stance. After going through the whole process, he became very skilled in the job.

Seeing that the children were gone, Jiang Tingxia asked Li Changpu, "Why do you always beat the children?"

Li Changpu was a little upset. In fact, he felt bad for beating the child, but since Jin Xiaobao lived in his house, he had to take the responsibility of educating him. He was afraid that if he didn't raise him well, the child's personality would change. "This child has to be beaten."

Jiang Tingxia did not approve of his behavior. On the one hand, it was because Jin Xiaobao was only his nephew, and if he kept hitting on him, there would always be a rift between the relatives. On the other hand, Li Changpu had no experience in educating children, and when Jin Xiaobao made a mistake, he was always simple and direct, and let the beating and corporal punishment be the end of the matter.

Jiang Tingxia saw that Jin Xiaobao had made a mistake and was just waiting to be beaten to relieve himself.