After getting the marriage certificate, she was spoiled by her rich husband

After lunch.

Su Qianman lazily cuddled on the sofa in the hall, her legs casually crossed, watching the variety show with great interest.

"Hahaha."

Watching the pictures on TV, she burst into laughter from time to time.

"Hahaha..." The laughter continued.

"What are you looking at? You're laughing so happily." Leng Xiaochen walked towards the sofa and became curious when he heard the woman's laughter.

After hearing the man's voice, Su Qianman restrained her laughter a little.

She turned to look at the man, a smile still on her lips: "Aren't you going to the company? Why are you still at home?"

"I'll be there in half an hour." Leng Xiaochen said, and walked straight to her side, sat down naturally, and then stretched out his arm to hug her shoulders: "I'll stay with you for a while."

"Okay." Su Qianman responded casually, then turned her head away and continued to immerse herself in the variety show: "Hahahaha..."

Leng Xiaochen was a little dazed.

So perfunctory?

What is it that attracts her so much and makes her smile so happily?

She has no time to take care of her husband.

Leng Xiaochen turned to look at the TV with curiosity.

On the TV screen, there was a row of people standing and playing games.

Leng Xiaochen frowned.

This isn't very funny either.

How come she is smiling so happily?

He turned his head and his eyes fell on the woman beside him who was watching seriously.

"Is it good?" Seeing that the man didn't say anything, Su Qianman thought he was also watching the variety show.

Hearing this, Leng Xiaochen's eyes lit up instantly as he looked at the woman, and the corners of his mouth rose: "Well, it looks good, very good."

Su Qianman turned her head and glanced at the man. Seeing that he was looking at her, she couldn't help but chuckle, "I'm not talking about myself. I'm asking if this variety show is good?"

After saying that, she shifted her gaze back to the TV screen and continued watching the variety show.

"Oh." Leng Xiaochen then realized that he had made a mistake. A trace of embarrassment flashed across his face, and then he turned to look at the TV.

Someone on the TV was shouting:

"Six bowls of beef noodles."

“How many bowls?”

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Su Qianman suddenly burst into laughter, laughing so hard that she fell forward and backward.

"Hahaha, isn't it funny? This person deliberately pretended not to hear clearly, it made me laugh to death." Su Qianman said while laughing.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her, his eyes showing tenderness, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "Yeah, funny."

As the person sitting on the catapult chair in the variety show was ejected.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The woman next to me laughed even harder and couldn't stop.

Leng Xiaochen looked at her with a hint of doubt.

Is it really that funny?

Laughing like this.

Look at the woman laughing heartily.

The corners of his mouth slowly rose and he smiled indulgently.

After laughing for a long time, Su Qianman finally stopped.

"You, you're laughing so hard that tears are coming out." Leng Xiaochen looked at her quietly and reached out to help her smooth down her messy hair.

Hearing this, Su Qianman subconsciously reached out her hand and wanted to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't move." Leng Xiaochen stopped her, then he slightly turned sideways and reached out to pick up a tissue from the coffee table: "It's unhygienic to use your hands."

After saying that, he turned sideways, holding a tissue in one hand and holding Su Qianman's cheek with the other hand, gently wiping the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Su Qianman's eyes followed the wiping motion, blinking gently, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

"Okay." Leng Xiaochen gently took off the tissue, looked at the woman's still slightly moist eyes, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and teased with a sly smile: "If someone didn't know, they would think you were crying."

"You are the one crying!" Seeing that he was laughing at her, Su Qianman crossed her arms, leaned back on the sofa, and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Wife~" Leng Xiaochen called softly.

Su Qianman pouted slightly, still not wanting to speak, but just secretly glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

"Wife, do you want to eat some fruit?" Seeing that the woman still ignored him, Leng Xiaochen picked up the fork, picked up a small piece of apple, and slowly handed it to her: "Here, ah~"

Su Qianman glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and then slowly opened her mouth.

Seeing this, Leng Xiaochen quickly put the apple into her little mouth and watched her chew it gently for a few times.

"How is it, sweet?" He had a smile on his face.

Su Qianman nodded: "Yeah."

The voice just fell.

The man smiled and kissed her lips slowly.

"What about this?" Leng Xiaochen asked with a wicked smile.

Su Qianman raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said deliberately: "Not sweet enough."

"mua~mua~mua~" Leng Xiaochen kissed her several times quickly: "How about this?"

Su Qianman smiled gently, pursed her lips, and took the initiative to kiss the man's lips.

The man raised his cheekbones and kissed back tenderly.

"Deng deng deng"

At this moment, Leng Yaxin came in high heels.

As soon as she entered, she saw the two of them kissing. Her eyes widened instantly and her steps stopped unconsciously.

Oh, these two people.

She walked forward awkwardly, her hands slightly clenching her bag, and a soft "hum" came out of her throat.

After hearing the voice, Su Qianman quickly pushed Leng Xiaochen away.

Ah, why is someone here?

She turned sideways awkwardly and ran her hand through her hair unconsciously.

Leng Xiaochen pursed his lips and looked at Leng Yaxin with a hint of displeasure: "Sister, why are you here?"

Hearing Leng Xiaochen's somewhat complaining tone, Leng Yaxin glared at him.

This boy is blaming her?

Leng Yaxin ignored him, looked at Su Qianman, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I came at a bad time."

Leng Xiaochen showed a trace of dissatisfaction on his face, and muttered softly: "It's good that you know."

Although the voice was small, Su Qianman beside him also heard it, and she frowned slightly.

How could he talk like that? It's so bad.

She tapped his leg lightly with her hand, signaling him to stop talking nonsense.

Leng Xiaochen immediately closed his mouth and forced a smile on his face.

My wife has spoken, so I have to listen.

"Sister, come and sit down first." Su Qianman quickly stood up, with a smile on her face, and greeted Leng Yaxin.

"Okay." Leng Yaxin walked gracefully to the sofa and sat down slowly.

"You two seem to be very affectionate with each other." Leng Yaxin teased deliberately with a smile on her face.

Su Qianman nodded awkwardly with an awkward smile on her face.

"Sister, what brings you here for?" Not wanting to embarrass Su Qianman, Leng Xiaochen quickly changed the subject.

"Oh, yes, I'm here to see Manman." Leng Yaxin said, turning to look at Su Qianman: "Manman, are you free later? I want to take you to the company to try on some clothes."

"Sure, I'm free." Su Qianman responded with a smile.

Leng Yaxin looked at Leng Xiaochen and smiled: "Xiaochen, then Manman will accompany me for a while."

"Sister, don't worry about him. He has to go to the company soon." Su Qianman ignored him directly.

Leng Xiaochen: "......"

Leng Yaxin smiled secretly.

Finally someone is taking care of this kid.

The thousand-year-old iceberg was eventually melted by humans.

"Sister, let's go." Su Qianman looked at Leng Yaxin and said with a smile.

Leng Yaxin nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Then, the two left together.