Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

After Pan Xiaowen finished speaking with a look of resentment on her face, she couldn't help but stamp her feet, with a hint of viciousness in her tone.

Pan Zecheng glanced at her and realized that his sister was in a bad mood. Although he felt a little sorry for her, he was still worried that she might do something.

His usually frivolous expression became a little serious. He coughed a few times and persuaded her: "It's okay. Beijing is so big and they are not the only two families. If that's the case, there's no need to contact them anymore. We'll talk about your matter later. You are still young, so have two more years to play. I'll take you out more often in the future, and you'll find out that there are a lot of excellent and handsome guys out there. Our Xiaowen has no shortage of suitors!"

His Adam's apple rolled slightly, and he lightly tapped the sofa to let his sister sit down and listen to him patiently.

Although Pan Xiaowen was a proud and arrogant person, she was still very well-behaved and obedient to her brother. She followed his instructions, sat down quietly and looked at him.

"Xiao Wen, it's not that I won't help you vent your anger, but we still have to consider the person. It's not that you can't afford to offend a woman like Mrs. He, but once you provoke her, you must root her out, otherwise she will be like a venomous snake and will definitely retaliate when she gets the chance. At present, she has the protection of the He family, so it's impossible to uproot her. Moreover, even without the He family, her strength should not be underestimated. To put it bluntly, you are no match for her at all."

Pan Zecheng said earnestly that he gave all the little patience he had in his life to his sister, and analyzed and explained things to her carefully, hoping that she would listen and not go ahead and do something stupid.

Pan Zecheng's sister has all the wealth and glory, there is no need for her to endure this kind of humiliation, revolving around a man and a woman in her prime years!

"Brother! What are you talking about? How could I not be better than her?" Pan Xiaowen could not understand her brother's good intentions at all. She was really unhappy to hear him praising that woman and belittling his own abilities!

Pan Zecheng glanced at his sister's expression and knew that she had misunderstood. He patted his forehead and continued to explain: "Xiao Wen, I'm not belittling you. I'll tell you a few things and you'll understand."

Pan Zecheng stretched out his long arms, found a cup on the table, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it in big gulps.

Then he told the story of Yan Jiu. To increase credibility, he also mentioned how Su Xi saved Kong Yunqing with just a few words.

After hearing about Su Xi's methods, Pan Xiaowen was also a little scared. No matter how arrogant and unreasonable, she had never seen such methods. She didn't expect this woman to be so cruel.

If she really made her angry, would she cut off her fingers as well? Pan Xiaowen looked at the slender jade fingers with some uneasiness, feeling panicky inside.

Unsurely, he asked, "Brother, are you telling the truth?"

Pan Zecheng's expression was somewhat gloomy, and he said in a low voice: "This method is not terrible. What is terrible is that after she did these things, her expression did not change at all, as if this was just a small matter. She has done more terrible things than this. Later, I specially found Yan Jiu. Yan Jiu said that she is extraordinary and a group of them have no resistance against her. What if one day you piss her off and she attacks you? Can you guarantee that you will never be alone?"

Pan Zecheng's last few words were a bit heavy, trying to hit his sister, and then he continued: "Kong Yunqing had offended a group of foreigners because of a woman. He later found out that they were Italian mafia with huge influence abroad. Such a person actually gave Mrs. He face and let Kong Yunqing go. Do you think her background is simple?"

After he finished speaking, Pan Xiaowen was choked up. She really didn't expect that woman to be so complicated. Her mind was a little confused by all this and she felt like she couldn't think straight.

A thought flashed through her mind, and she excitedly grabbed Pan Zecheng's arm and said loudly: "Does Brother Yichuan know that the woman is so bad and not suitable for him at all? Will he be deceived?"

When Pan Zecheng heard these words, he really wanted to pick up the doll beside him and throw it at her head to smash the mess.

He stared at Pan Xiaowen and gritted his teeth and said, "Pan Xiaowen, are you out of your mind? They are already married, how could they not know what kind of family the He family is? They just randomly picked someone to marry. Wouldn't the future mistress of the He family not check the background? Although we don't know the specific details, I'm afraid all of this is a good move by Mr. He and his men."

Pan Zecheng glanced at Pan Xiaowen again and said calmly, "The strength of He Yichuan of the He family should not be underestimated, and the mistress he found is also not simple. The two of them combined can continue to keep the He family stable for nearly a hundred years. So in the future, Mrs. He, you'd better not provoke him again. If you can't be friends, try not to become enemies. Let's talk about your marriage later, don't be impatient."

If other people saw Pan Zecheng's appearance at this moment, they would probably scare a lot of people to death. This playful young man who usually has no restraints on having fun actually has such a smart brain!

The successors trained by wealthy families are always strong, otherwise how can they take on the responsibility of the future of a family.

Pan Xiaowen's eyes were a little dazed, as if she had not yet recovered from the shock. She didn't know how to react, and sat quietly on the sofa.

Pan Zecheng glanced at the room, stood up and resumed his dandy appearance, "Xiao Wen, think about it carefully, I'm tired, I have an appointment after dinner downstairs, ask someone to clean up your room later, it's not ladylike for a girl to smash things when she encounters something, hurry up and tidy it up."

He couldn't help but complain about the last sentence, then shook his head and walked out the door.

Pan Xiaowen was left in the room to calm down her thoughts.

He Yichuan had no idea that someone was angry because of them. After enjoying their dinner comfortably, the two of them did not go back to the house, but chose to sit on the swing.

This swing was arranged by Aunt Tang. It is very cozy and similar to the one on the balcony in the room, just big enough for two people to sit on.

He Yichuan placed one hand on her waist, gently feeling the softness in his hand, while chatting with her. The two people who had just proposed to each other were particularly sticky, and even though they were talking about some boring topics, the atmosphere was very good.

After a while, Su Xi was startled by a "bang" and looked up at the sky. Colorful fireworks bloomed in the darkness. The various shapes and figures were dazzling and beautiful.

She blinked her eyes gently, her delicate little chin slightly raised, the fireworks reflected in her eyes, sparkling and looking very surprised.