Chapter 279: : My wife is dead, something is burning paper

"..." Chen Xi continued to remain silent.
Endure, even if Jiang Mochuan said anything that sounded no good, she would not listen.
"Look~ this is the so-called woman."
"You can never feel sorry for you, or you can keep your heart hard to this degree, and you don't know what a woman's heart is doing."
"Obviously knowing that my husband has been holding back for so long and getting angry so badly, in front of her: I am worse than work, and work is more important than me." Jiang Mochuan slanted his eyes and looked secretly while still sitting on a chair in front of the desk Chen Xi of the score.
"..." Chen Xi was still expressionless, saying nothing.
Just say, Jiang Mochuan, if I will be moved by you, Chen Xi will lose.
"I'm getting more and more jealous of work, because it can be favored by my wife, but I can't: I didn't expect that Jiang Mochuan, at a young age, could not even work as well."
"Forget it, post on Weibo to take a photo of my wife's work with fans and complain about the unbalanced life of our husband and wife."
"Ask the fans to see if there is any way to save my wife's workaholic appearance." Jiang Mochuan said, picking up his phone and facing Chen Xi.
"Wait, wait~ sleep, let's go to sleep." Chen Xi heard Jiang Mochuan say that he wants to post on Weibo.
In fact, Chen Xi didn't even know whether Jiang Mochuan had played Weibo.
But just in case.
If Jiang Mochuan really had fun, then her Chen Xi should be the headline of tomorrow.
The kind that exploded overnight.
"Wife, why did you suddenly stop working?" Jiang Mochuan pretended not to understand what was going on, and looked at Chen Xi innocently.
"..." Chen Xi looked at Jiang Mochuan, and really didn't know whether to blame Jiang Mochuan.
"Hey~ I'm tired from work, let's go to rest." Chen Xi was helpless and had a headache.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Mochuan could be so unruly.
Do not hesitate to sell cute and pitiful.
"Wife, if you are because of me, you don't have to worry about me: just go to work and yours." Jiang Mochuan couldn't help but smile secretly when he saw Chen Xi's appearance.
‘Sample, let you pretend to be with me. ’
But Jiang Mochuan deliberately pretended to be aggrieved and understand people well on the surface.
"I said it was because I was tired from work, and I want to take a rest." Chen Xi sighed helplessly.
Sure enough, he couldn't fight against men.
Especially not against a successful man.
On the road to success, a person will suffer a lot, suffer a lot, and lose face many times: Jiang Mochuan is just trivial.
But Chen Xi felt that Jiang Mochuan's appearance was enough to drink a pot by himself.
Back in the room, Chen Xi washed herself clean, lying on the bed like a dead fish: "Wife?"
Jiang Mochuan walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, and saw Chen Xi lying upright on the bed, Jiang Mochuan let out a low voice.
"My wife is dead, something is burning paper." Chen Xi's eyes looked straight at the ceiling above her head.
Spit out a word casually.
"Wife~" Jiang Mochuan walked to the bed and turned off the bedside lamp. Then, the room was completely dark.
Jiang Mochuan grabbed Chen Xi from the bed.
"Wife~" Jiang Mochuan shouted again.
"En~" Chen Xi can't stand someone blowing into her ears the most.
Especially in the dark.
Chen Xi couldn't help but whispered.
With just one sound, Jiang Mochuan felt that the fire all over his body was lit by Chen Xi.
"Jiang Mochuan, your uncle~" Chen Xi originally wanted to pretend to be a dead fish all the way to the end.
Who knows that Jiang Mochuan will attach his body~~
Chen Xi was sober all over, and the dead fish stopped pretending.
I want to sit up and push Jiang Mochuan away from his legs, but Chen Xi's strength is like a tickle to Jiang Mochuan.
"My wife, don't refuse."
"Close your eyes, be good~ enjoy it." Jiang Mochuan raised his head in the dark, reaching for Chen Xi's neck with his hand.
The deep voice came into Chen Xi's ears, which seemed so nice and charming in the dark night.
Unconsciously, Chen Xi was also brought into the'private space' by Jiang Mochuan.
In the end, Chen Xi didn't even have the strength to tell Jiang Mochuan to stop. He just wanted to sleep ~ sleep for a week ~ sleep for a month ~ sleep for a year ~
"Jiang~Mo~Chuan~" Chen Xi lay on the bed, stiffly not daring to move.
He looked at the ceiling and shouted with a weak tone.
"Wife, not enough early in the morning?"
"I can't help but accept your invitation again." Jiang Mochuan walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a bath towel on his body: he walked to Chen Xi and looked at Chen Xi. He was smirking and was about to stretch out his hand to remove the bath towel.
"Stop~" Chen Xi flicked her finger to signal Jiang Mochuan not to be impulsive, and discuss what's the matter.
Jiang Mochuan also noticed Chen Xi's flicking finger.
"Jiang~Mo~chuan~swear~no~quantity~li~" Chen Xi spat out word by word.
"Well, I'll talk about it later."
"Close your eyes and go to bed now, I must have been exhausted last night?" Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi's speech so laborious, and silently blamed himself for not knowing how to measure.
"Help me up, I'm going to work at the company." Chen Xi shook her head gently, insisting on getting up to clean up.
"Let's rest at home today, and go to the company tomorrow." Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi's appearance and didn't want Chen Xi to work in the company today.
It doesn't matter if Chen Xi does his job or not.
"No, you help me get up." Chen Xi shook her head and decided not to rest at home.
I have to go to the company for work.
Seeing Chen Xi's persistence, Jiang Mochuan had no choice but to slowly help Chen Xi up.
"Ah~" Chen Xi just stood up for two or three seconds, and almost fell to her knees. Fortunately, she was pulled by Jiang Mochuan so that she didn't fall to the ground.
"Let's rest at home today."
"If you are afraid that your work will not be completed, I will ask Lin Yang to bring it from the company."
"I have asked Zhu Ping to be brought home." Jiang Mochuan looked at Chen Xi's state, and today he can't work in the company at all.
He softened his tone and discussed with Chen Xi.
"..." Chen Xi did not speak.
I still want to work in the company, but Chen Xi is worried that her physical condition today does not seem to be suitable for work.
"There is a piano at home, just ask Zhu Ping to bring the violin."
"You put aside the company's business today. I'll have someone bring He Shuhao's manuscripts. You can do it at home."
"We have to go out to eat with Felix tonight. You have to keep your spirits up at home: okay?" Jiang Mochuan also saw Chen Xi's hesitation, so he had to push Chen Xi one step further.