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

After the commendation meeting ended, Jiang Tingxia and the other two walked together to the center of the auditorium.

There was only light on the stage; the auditorium was still dark. Some people were walking towards the center, while others were leaving. Jiang Tingxia went against the flow of people, walking very carefully step by step.

Li Changpu was holding a bouquet of flowers, searching in the crowd, and finally saw Jiang Tingxia walking towards him. He waved, "Tingxia!"

"here."

Jiang Tingxia also saw him. Just as he was about to walk over, he saw a woman approaching Li Changpu. The two of them were talking about something.

Zhang Hongxiang cursed anxiously, "It's that woman again, Tingxia, hurry up, go over there and spit hard on her face, tell her to behave herself and not be so blind as to flirt with anyone."

As she said that, she pushed Jiang Tingxia on the back.

Jiang Tingxia staggered a few steps and got closer and closer to Li Changpu and the others.

Li Changpu, who was talking to the woman, looked up and saw Jiang Tingxia approaching. He took a step forward and went to meet Jiang Tingxia.

He stood beside Jiang Tingxia and asked, "Why are you alone? Where are your sister-in-law and An Xi?"

Jiang Tingxia glanced at the woman called Lark. She was indeed good-looking. After a quick glance, she turned her head and saw that An Xi and Zhang Hongxiang were no longer there. She replied, "They came here with me. They were standing there just now."

"Maybe he left after seeing Zhang Ming or Brother Zhao."

The two of them exchanged just two sentences when Jiang Tingxia looked at the woman named Lark again. She shook her two pigtails and turned to leave.

Li Changpu held the flowers in her hand towards Jiang Tingxia and said, "Here you go."

Jiang Tingxia likes flowers. When the weather is still warm, she would occasionally go out, pick a few flowers from the roadside, put them in a glass vase, and place them on the table.

So his first reaction when he saw the bouquet of flowers was to give it to Jiang Tingxia. After he stepped down from the stage, he held the flowers for a long time, until the end of the event. His comrades told him to throw them aside, saying that the flowers could not be eaten or drunk, but it was not a burden to hold them in.

If Li Changpu hadn't been thinking of giving it to her, he wouldn't have held the flower for so long. He would have thrown it aside just like the other comrades who got the flowers.

Jiang Tingxia took the flowers and took a look at the carefully wrapped bouquet. "The flowers are very beautiful."

Seeing that Jiang Tingxia liked it, Li Changpu still had a smile on his face, and then he saw Jiang Tingxia glanced at him meaningfully sideways.

Not knowing what she was looking at, Li Changpu looked over curiously, only to see Jiang Tingxia's eyes fixed on the back of the woman who had just spoken to him as she left.

Seeing Jiang Tingxia like this, Li Changpu observed Jiang Tingxia's expression, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"

He knew Jiang Tingxia's temper too well. Last time, he said a few words to Guo Huifang. After she heard it, she gave him the cold shoulder for several days.

Li Changpu pulled Jiang Tingxia's shoulders back and explained, "That female comrade came to thank me, so I was just being polite."

Jiang Tingxia raised his eyebrows and looked at Li Changpu.

Li Changpu added, "You must have seen it too. Just now, she was the one who almost fell down when she went on stage to give flowers, so I helped her up."

It only took him a split second to hold up the woman who was about to fall. After everyone stood up, Li Changpu suddenly remembered that his wife was sitting downstairs watching.

Thinking of Jiang Tingxia's temper, he stood on the stage and looked twice at where Jiang Tingxia was sitting below the stage. However, it was dark below the stage, and Jiang Tingxia was sitting relatively far back, so he could not see Jiang Tingxia's expression.

Now it seems that she is unhappy again.

Feeling a sense of suffocation, Li Changpu pulled at his collar, "She fell right in front of me, and I didn't even react before I grabbed her."

After hearing the explanation, Jiang Tingxia held the flower in her hand indifferently and smelled it, "I know."

Li Changpu was a little unconvinced, "Not angry?"

With Jiang Tingxia's personality, she would get upset with him eight hundred times a day, but now she suddenly had no reaction at all. Li Changpu couldn't believe it.

Jiang Tingxia said in a natural tone, "I'm not angry."

She had overreacted to the Guo Huifang incident last time. After a thorough investigation, Jiang Tingxia finally realized that Li Changpu was truly wronged.

Don’t believe all the rumors out there, and she saw what happened with her own eyes.

Judging from Li Changpu's personality, he would surely help no matter whether the person who fell was a man or a woman, an old man or a child. In that case, why should she be angry?

Li Changpu asked again, "You're not jealous either?"

Now it was Li Changpu's turn to feel uncomfortable. Normally, since he had been flirting with a young woman, as her wife, she should have said something to him and told him to stay away from other women in the future. But Jiang Tingxia acted as if she didn't care.

"Jealous!" Jiang Tingxia looked at Li Changpu with an exaggerated expression, "How is that possible! Why would I be jealous?"

Hearing Jiang Tingxia's decisive words, Li Changpu was a little unhappy and asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Li Changpu pinched Jiang Tingxia's arm and frowned, "What wife doesn't watch her man closely, wishing to swat to death any female fly that gets close to her? Why aren't you jealous?"

Seeing Li Changpu's serious expression, Jiang Tingxia nodded, "That's not necessary."

Li Changpu frowned, not knowing what Jiang Tingxia was going to say.

Jiang Tingxia raised her little face and said, "It's not easy to be jealous. Look at me. I'm young and beautiful, and I have endless gold. If you're not a fool, you'll know who to choose."

Li Changpu never expected Jiang Tingxia to say that. Then he reacted and laughed.

Jiang Tingxia saw him laughing at her, and put her hands on her hips, "What are you laughing at? Am I not telling the truth?"

Li Changpu suppressed a laugh and said, "Yes."

Jiang Tingxia asked again, "Am I not prettier than her?"

Looking at Jiang Tingxia's cunning look, with his eyes shining brightly, Li Changpu stopped talking.

Seeing Li Changpu hesitate, Jiang Tingxia stamped his feet and said louder, "Who is prettier, me or the woman you just hugged?"

Li Changpu turned away, "You."

Jiang Tingxia was satisfied after getting the answer. "That's right. Why should I be nervous?"

Jiang Tingxia took the camera out of his pocket, stood next to Li Changpu, picked up the camera, and said in a crisp voice with infinite joy, "Take a few photos."

As he spoke, he took Li Changpu's arm and took a few photos intimately with him. Seeing that people were rushing around, and there was a wall in front of them that could block everyone's view, Jiang Tingxia simply stood on tiptoe and quickly kissed Li Changpu on the face, and with a click, took a photo.

Li Changpu reacted, covered her face and looked around, with a mixture of blame and pampering in her eyes. After a long while, she said, "Can't you go home and do these things again?"