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

"Listen to Summer"

"Listen to Summer"

Li Changpu felt his whole body burning hot, like a dying man longing for the nourishment of rain. He tore at his dry throat and murmured his lover's name.

In a daze, he felt a pair of hands caressing his chest, and wherever they touched, his body felt like it was being roasted by fire.

So sad……

"Listen to Summer"

He repeated her name over and over again, just like when the two of them were lingering together. He wanted to hear Jiang Tingxia's joyful, unbearable, and suppressed hums when she held him in her arms, like a weak kitten, trembling in his hands, making a weak and pitiful sound, gently scratching his heart.

But he got no response, and he began to get anxious. His head felt like it was about to explode, and Li Changpu opened his eyes with great effort.

There was a blurry figure in front of me, but it was clearly not Jiang Tingxia.

With a loud bang, a thunderclap sounded in Li Changpu's mind.

He grabbed the woman's hand that was doing whatever she wanted to him, and held on to it tightly, as if he could break her hand.

The woman cried out in pain, "It hurts!"

Li Changpu's head was buzzing and everything around him seemed to be spinning.

In the chaos, he saw that his clothes were in disarray, with buttons undone, revealing large areas of flesh-colored skin.

Li Changpu's face was filled with alcohol, and his eyes were red. He stared at the woman in front of him, anger flaring in his eyes, and the strength in his hands became stronger, and the bones could be heard creaking. "You... Yang Jinfeng!"

He pressed his temples to wake up. Li Changpu gritted his teeth and said in a voice filled with anger, shock and disbelief, "What did you do to me!"

Yang Jinfeng said nothing. Her eyes were red and tearful from crying. She was about to fall on him without a bone.

Her voice was sticky, like a python crawling in a damp area, trying to wrap itself around people tightly, "Brother Li, I like you."

Li Changpu was so angry that he gasped heavily. He threw her out without holding back at all.

Yang Jinfeng was thrown off the bed and fell to the ground, naked.

Li Changpu had a splitting headache. He grabbed Yang Jinfeng's neck and veins bulged on the back of his hand.

If he used a little more strength, this woman would die in his hands. Li Changpu's heart was filled with hatred, and he tightened his fingers inch by inch, wishing he could kill Yang Jinfeng immediately.

His voice was low and hoarse, as if his throat was dried by fire, "You drugged me?"

Yang Jinfeng was almost unable to breathe. She stared with a pair of horrible eyes. Because of suffocation, the white of her eyes was more than the black. "I love you. I am willing to do anything for you."

Yang Jinfeng's voice mixed with electricity, buzzing in his mind. Li Changpu stretched out his other hand and pinched the hateful woman's neck together, but his voice trembled slightly, as if with despair, "What happened to us just now?"

Yang Jinfeng's eyes turned pale, and she almost stepped into the gates of hell, but the corners of her mouth raised strangely, looking at Li Changpu, "What do you think!"

Li Changpu's mind went blank for a moment, and endless despair rose in his heart.

His fingers slowly loosened, and the angry expression on his face turned into gray and deathly calm.

He pulled up his coat, stood up and was about to leave.

Yang Jinfeng rushed over and hugged his legs, "Don't leave."

She cried, "I love you, I love you so much, I am willing to do anything for you, I just want you to look at me."

"Don't be mad at me."

"I'm not responsible for you."

Li Changpu didn't want to hear another word from her. Her proximity made him feel extremely disgusted.

He turned around and kicked her on the shoulder. Men are very strong, especially Li Changpu who was furious. If it weren't for the effect of the drug, Li Changpu's head would have hurt so much that it was about to explode and she was still dizzy. Yang Jinfeng could not have endured that kick.

Li Changpu stumbled out of Wei Dong's house. He couldn't see anything clearly and just walked around according to his memory.

Everything that happened just now flashed through his mind, and he could not remember anything. Only the uncontrollable heat in his body told him that this was not a dream, and that such a ridiculous thing really happened to him.

What happened between him and that other woman?

He couldn't remember anything.

There are only blurry images, listening to Xia's lips, listening to Xia's hands...

Is he really out of his mind and mistook others for Tingxia?

Now, I heard that Xia was still waiting for me at home.

Li Changpu's mind was in a mess. Will she forgive herself?

The moonlight sprinkled on the water, making the waves sparkle. Li Changpu jumped in with a plop, letting the cold water swallow his body...

He was a good swimmer, but refused to float on the water. At this season and time, the water was the coldest, but his body was still terribly hot.

After a long time, until gurgling bubbles rose up, he stood up and wiped his face.

A cold wind blew and his chin trembled slightly. Could everything still be the same as before?

In this silent night, apart from the occasional barking of dogs in the distance, the only sound is the splashing of water.

A man stood in the water in silence, punching the surface with his clenched fists, making splashes, silently venting his anger...

Seeing the familiar yard, Li Changpu quickened his pace and walked in. The bathroom was dimly lit, and the warmth of the steaming water vapor brought him a touch of warmth through the wooden boards.

His red knuckles from the cold gently scratched the door, "Tingxia, are you in there?"

A voice came from inside that made him miss her like crazy and feel heartbroken, "It's me."

Her voice was filled with joy, "You're back?"

With a creak, Li Changpu pushed open the wooden door. The room was filled with hazy vapor, instantly blurring his vision.

He only vaguely saw Jiang Tingxia looking at him with her arms on the bathtub, with a pure and flawless smile on her face. In his eyes, it was like a dream.

The moment Jiang Tingxia saw Li Changpu, he exclaimed, "Aren't you going to have dinner with your friends? What's wrong with you?"

She said in a surprised tone, with a hint of disgust, "How come you made yourself so dirty!"

Jiang Tingxia saw that Li Changpu's shoes were covered with yellow mud, covering most of his feet. His pants and trouser legs were also mostly wet and covered with mud.

He actually walked back wearing this!

When Li Changpu heard this, his heart trembled.

He bent down, his fingers tightly gripping the edge of the tub, his knuckles turning white, and his face moved closer to Jiang Tingxia, "I'm not dirty."

Li Changpu's voice was extremely pitiful and her tone was urgent, but she didn't dare to get closer to Jiang Tingxia, even a little bit. The hand that wanted to touch her face stopped in mid-air, "It's not dirty, Tingxia, I washed it clean."

Jiang Tingxia raised his eyes and saw that Li Changpu's eyes were red and he looked like he was about to cry. Why did he react so strongly?

Jiang Tingxia wondered if she had offended his self-esteem by saying that he was dirty.

Seeing Li Changpu so upset, she wanted to slap herself in the face. She had a really poisonous mouth. Even though she knew that Li Changpu didn't like her saying that, she still had to argue with him about such a trivial matter.