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

A series of questions came out of nowhere, and even the usually calm Su Xi was a little confused. He had just talked about the child and now it was time for a wedding?

She doesn't know either. The current situation is pretty good and she has never thought about breaking it.

Mrs. He was discussing things in a joyous mood, but the atmosphere on He Yichuan's side was particularly solemn.

In the study, He Shaoping sat behind a sandalwood table. On the table was a well-sealed paper document. The atmosphere in the room was solemn.

After a long while, He Shaoping looked at the silent man opposite with deep eyes, the fine lines at the corners of his eyes tightened slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Are you sure you want to watch it? If it's just a whim, I suggest you don't watch it. Although I am your father, Su Xi also needs to protect me."

He secretly obtained this information, and even he had not seen it, but after so many years of contact with Su Xi, he knew something about it.

He was worried that after He Yichuan saw it, his relationship with Su Xi might break down, and everything he saw today might become a sharp knife stabbing her.

That was never his idea.

He Yichuan raised his eyelids slightly, his expression was unclear, his angular face was full of determination, his mind was highly clear, and he knew the decision he had made today.

His thin lips moved up and down slightly, and his tone was light and deep: "Dad, I know what I am doing. She is your daughter-in-law, and there will be no one else. Don't worry, I have also started a family and a career."

His eyes and brows revealed a maturity that was not in line with his age. He Yichuan was the son he had brought up personally and he had always been proud of. From now on, he really had to take on the responsibility of the family.

For some reason, He Shaoping felt a little bitter in his heart and a look of vicissitudes in his eyes. He picked up the cigarette on his right hand, lit it and put it in his mouth, then calmly placed the document in front of him.

Then he said nothing and just puffed away quietly.

He Yichuan took the document. The material was very thin and felt very light. He carefully tore open the seal, took out the materials inside and placed them on the table.

The entire package consisted of just one piece of paper and one photo. He checked it several times, and only after making sure that nothing was missing did he pick up the paper and examine it carefully.

The words on the paper were concise and brief, briefly mentioning her growth experience after being abducted to Country M. The simple description was full of thorns and blood.

Neither of the two adoptions had any good results, and he was subsequently captured and trained again. After he grew strong enough to escape, he could only rely on selling his life to survive. The results of each mission were clearly visible, and he was truly dancing on the edge of a knife.

The experiences on the paper erased what happened before she was abducted and after she came to China, but it was clear from her experiences that she had been trying hard to get closer to China at any cost.

He read it carefully several times, the cold light in his eyes dropped to freezing point, his heart contracted with every reading, his big hands tightly grasped the paper, his fingertips trembling slightly.

The fingers with bulging veins took the photo beside him. The girl's sharp edge was reflected in the photo. Her eagle-like eyes were fixed on the direction of the camera. There was blood on her forehead and cheeks, and her stubborn and fierce expression was frozen.

The scene is powerful and bloody, and it seems as if her past has been torn apart one by one, with no way to hide.

She is now calm, gentle, cold and reserved, a completely different person from before. Her past experiences have completely shaped her.

It seemed as if I suddenly understood why Su Xi thought he was good. Her casual words were full of sincerity. It turned out that this peaceful time was so precious.

Her uneasiness, worry and anxiety were understandable. Thinking back to the quarrel they had some time ago, she realized that what he did was different from what others did. He was also hurting her unscrupulously.

He Yichuan gripped the photo more and more tightly, his expression was heavy and cold, his brows were tightly clenched together, his face was as sharp as a knife, and the air was filled with gunpowder smoke.

It was not until He Shaoping coughed that he came out of his out-of-control rage and his eyes gradually became clearer.

They stayed in the study for the entire afternoon, and only came out at dinner time after they had adjusted their state and calmed down.

On the first floor, there was singing and laughter.

He Xiaoan brought out her pet mastiff, a plush and cute Pomeranian with a very domineering name.

"Xiaoxi, An An loves her puppy very much. She won't touch anyone who isn't a family member. The last two times you came back, the dog was sick and was sent to the pet hospital for recuperation. She just brought the dog back a few days ago." Mrs. He said with a smile as she watched them teasing the dog.

"A little bitch named Mastiff. I don't know what An An is thinking. Come to your brother, little Pomeranian." He Yilang came in from outside and heard his mother's words. He couldn't help but speak.

When the little Pomeranian heard He Yilang's call, it shook its short fluffy tail, slipped away from their hands, and rushed towards him happily, like a little dumpling, moving up and down, so cute.

He Yilang grabbed it with his big hands and rubbed it several times, then held it in his arms, walked inside while touching it, and shouted loudly: "Mom, Sister Xiaoxi."

Su Xi responded, but before she could say anything, He Xiaoan immediately jumped up from the ground and threw himself at He Yilang, saying in a high-spirited and energetic voice, "Brother, what are you doing? Touch me gently, this is my dog."

He Yilang dodged to the side, holding the little ball high up to prevent her from snatching it away, and teased her as he walked: "Don't be impatient, let me play with it first, it's closer to me."

He Xiaoan got even angrier after hearing this. Normally, the big mastiff would wag its tail and go up to He Yilang when it saw him, looking like an infatuated fan.

Just as she was about to speak, Mrs. He saw He Yichuan standing in the corridor on the second floor. Seeing him looking at them with a complicated expression, she thought her son was tired from work, so she spoke out to stop them from making noise and said lovingly, "Okay, stop making noise, go and call grandpa to come out to the table for dinner."

Mr. He came back at 5 pm. As he was old, he stayed with them in the living room for a while and then went back to his room to rest.

He Yichuan walked down slowly, his long legs taking steady steps, and suddenly came to Su Xi's side. Seeing her smiling face and curved eyebrows, he couldn't help but reach out and touch her smooth skin.

The moment he helped her up, Su Xi immediately took his big hand away, her smiling eyes immediately disappeared, and she frowned and glared at him.

A bunch of people are here, making movements and then glancing around the place, afraid of being noticed.

Seeing that everyone's eyes were on He Yilang and no one noticed He Yichuan's actions, Su Xi breathed a sigh of relief, moved two steps to the side, and stayed away from him, not daring to get close to him.

Seeing Su Xi's lively expression, the pain in He Yichuan's heart dissipated a lot. At least her smile at this moment was real.