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

This was not possible before, but it might be possible now. Ever since he got married without saying anything, Fang Junjie has found it difficult to figure him out.

After hearing this, He Yichuan paused for a few seconds with his thin lips, his face calm.

Not today, but if it was yesterday then it would have been hidden.

He didn't respond and let Fang Junjie tease him until he got bored.

"Brother Chuan, I'm not kidding you. The main reason I came to see you is because Pan Xiaowen suddenly came to see me."

Although Pan Xiaowen was in the same circle as them, they seldom had contact with each other. Besides, since she was a girl who had been studying abroad for many years, they had only had a few contacts. This time she suddenly came to him, which scared Fang Junjie.

He Yichuan's expression paused slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. His voice was as cold as ever: "Hmm?"

What does this have to do with him?

Seeing that He Yichuan had no interest at all, he immediately spilled the beans: "She came to ask me about you and your sister-in-law. Of course, she was asking indirectly and euphemistically. This is what she meant in the end."

"How would I know? I told her to ask you if she wanted to know. Then she left angrily. After she left, I immediately sent someone to check on her and you, Brother Chuan. I was shocked when I checked."

He spoke thirstily, drinking tea as he spoke.

"She has always expressed her friendship to you, Brother Chuan, and she returned to China to work after graduation for you. Pan Jingchang knew about this, so maybe he was the one who let her do it."

He Yichuan elegantly crossed his legs, placed one hand on his thigh, tapped his index finger up and down, and spoke magnetically: "I heard my old man say something some time ago. It seems that the Pan family needs to make some moves."

I didn’t care much about it before, but now the situation is different.

As soon as the news of the He family having a grandson's daughter-in-law was announced on the occasion of the old man's 80th birthday, Pan Xiaowen started asking around.

It seems that she does not take Su Xi's identity as the future mistress of the He family seriously at all and intends to replace her.

What was impossible before will be impossible in the future. Even when his relationship with Su Xi was not good, he never thought of doing something to embarrass her. It is even more impossible now.

Well, since someone doesn't care, we have no choice but to ask him to discipline him.

Fang Junjie's eyes fell on He Yichuan, whose face was gloomy. He stepped forward and patted his broad shoulders earnestly, saying, "Brother Chuan, you are really charming enough. It's not easy to be your sister-in-law."

In the villa.

"Madam, you are here. This is the red date fish maw and chicken soup that the young master specially ordered. The kitchen has been cooking it for a long time. Can I scoop some for you?"

At noon, Butler Li saw Su Xi coming down from upstairs and asked loudly at the stairs.

Su Xi wore a V-neck solid-color high-end long dress, which gave her an elegant and high-end temperament. A belt of the same color was embellished around her waist, outlining her slender waist.

Seeing that the housekeepers had been waiting for a whole morning, she felt a little embarrassed.

After walking down slowly, she nodded to the housekeeper, her rosy lips slightly raised, her eyebrows gentle and quiet, and she responded softly: "Okay."

While eating lunch, suddenly, a vibration sound was heard.

She put down her chopsticks, wiped her mouth with a silk napkin, picked up her phone beside the dining table, turned on the screen, and saw a text message: "Mrs. He, are you up?"

Su Xi: I’m up and having lunch.

"I asked Butler Li to ask the kitchen to make some soup for you. How are you? Are you feeling unwell?"

During the exercise this morning, I did it a little harder a few times in order to hear the name he wanted to hear. I wonder how she is doing.

Thinking of this, the woman's soft voice calling "husband" seemed to be right next to his ear. He Yichuan's Adam's apple rolled and his eyes changed slightly.

"Brother Chuan, what are you doing?"

Fang Junjie, who was sitting opposite him and having dinner with him, saw that he had a gloomy expression and suddenly leaned over to see who he was texting with.

Who knows.

Before he could fix his eyes on the phone, He Yichuan's bony fingers quickly closed the interface, and the screen suddenly went dark.

"No one."

He Yichuan glanced at him, pursed his thin lips, and replied indifferently.

He couldn't possibly share such a private matter with anyone else because she was his wife.

Seeing his expressionless face, Fang Junjie couldn't help but roll his eyes and scolded him: "It must be your sister-in-law. Brother Chuan, I didn't expect you to be a henpecked husband. You still chat with your sister-in-law when you are with me."

He Yichuan put his phone aside, planning to call back later. If he was seen by him, he would make a fuss and spread the news everywhere, ignoring his accusations.

"Look, you didn't even refute it. Men are really all about lust. You were so righteous back then, but now you are so ridiculous."

He Yichuan's indifference immediately caused Fang Junjie's dissatisfaction, and he frowned with a look of heartache.

After saying that, she added, "You hypocrite, we haven't settled the score with you for hiding your marriage from us. My sister-in-law was there that day, so we didn't dare say anything to give her face. Tell me, how are you going to make it up to us?"

In response to Fang Junjie's rebuke, He Yichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a hint of tenderness on his handsome and smooth face. He had indeed never thought about women before.

When he was in the army, he was focused on working his way up and winning with his fists. After he was released, he took over the family business and followed his grandfather's father's advice to get married.

Because I didn't know Su Xi at all and there was no emotional exchange between us.

She was a sensitive and suspicious person. She seemed to have sensed his resistance and proposed a marriage agreement. In the following six months, she did not come back often and never went to the old house. Even when she came back, they stayed in separate rooms and did not communicate much.

It was not until that night that he truly realized his responsibility.

In everyone's eyes, he has always been a responsible, capable and strong man, but in his marriage, he chose to escape, letting his woman continue to struggle while he watched indifferently.

Later, someone found out about Su Xi's cruelty and told him to be careful with the person next to him because she was heartless.

But only he himself knew that he was a truly cold-hearted person. Like everyone else, he gave her hope but destroyed it with his own hands, watching her frantically rubbing herself on the brink of collapse.

He Yichuan's heart trembled, his brows tightened, his gentle expression became tense, his face was calm and indifferent, and an oppressive aura surged outward.

Fang Junjie, who was standing by, was so frightened that he dared not say a word. He thought he was angry, so he quickly spoke to ease the situation: "Brother Chuan, we are not blaming you. Just buy us a drink."

He Yichuan's thoughts were interrupted by him, and his expression softened. He retracted his cold aura, picked up a glass of water and drank it, glanced at him and said in a low voice: "See you at Ashe tonight at 8 o'clock, and don't leave until you are drunk."

"Okay, I'll notify them later." Fang Junjie looked at him and responded quickly.