Chapter 113 Where is my sister-in-law?

Wu Zhou kept kissing Jiang Xia, and as long as Jiang Xia didn't push him away, he wanted to bury his face in Jiang Xia's chest and breathe deeply.

He was a bit heavy, so after he finished inhaling, he supported himself with his hands, not putting all his strength on Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia met his gaze, tilted her head to look at him, and wondered to herself, "Does it really smell that good?"

Wu Zhou didn't dare continue, fearing he wouldn't be able to leave the master bedroom soon...

He carefully buttoned up Jiang Xia's shirt and straightened his collar. After he finished, he looked Jiang Xia over.

The man's gaze shifted down to Jiang Xia's body.

The fabric at her chest was pushed up slightly, the remaining moisture dampening it and subtly revealing a hint of pink on her skin.

She made no attempt to conceal the fact that this body had just been violated by a man...

As night fell...

Wu Zhou's voice was hoarse: "We didn't prepare any at home... condoms, Jiang Xia, I'll go buy some later."

Before Jiang Xia could answer, he continued, "Are you still using the same model as last time?"

Jiang Xia's face flushed red instantly. Although she had been working for many years after graduation, no matter how hard she worked, she could not learn any experience in this area.

Wu Zhou didn't even ask Jiang Xia whether he agreed or not.

It's as if the two of them are meant to do this, to fulfill each other's needs, not just today, but also in the future; they will help each other fulfill their needs or enjoy the pleasure this brings together...

Wu Zhou explained in a low voice, "Was the mint flavor last time too strong...?"

Jiang Xia said several times that it was too cold... although he stopped complaining as the temperature quickly rose.

Jiang Xia hesitated, about to speak: "Let's talk about you and Zhan Lintian first... um..."

Before she could finish speaking, he kissed her twice more forcefully.

Wu Zhou's Adam's apple bobbed; he just wanted to hear Jiang Xia's answer regarding his choice of "flavor."

Jiang Xia wanted to discuss this matter with the two of them, but unfortunately, it was not possible to discuss it at the moment.

He was afraid that if Jiang Xia continued talking, he would stop wanting him.

It's better to be a little confused...

Because Wu Zhou kept interrupting, Jiang Xia realized that he didn't want to talk, and upon closer inspection, the other party seemed a little nervous...

Is she afraid that she won't choose him?

Just as Jiang Xia was about to speak, the scene before him was turned upside down.

He let out a low cry, and Wu Zhou pressed him down again.

The man's hands brushed across Jiang Xia's waist, making her feel itchy all over. She couldn't help but curl up and chuckle softly, her voice broken: "Wait... don't... don't touch here."

Wu Zhou chuckled softly, then deliberately teased him.

The two joked around, and Wu Zhou took the opportunity to roll over, letting Jiang Xia lie on top of him.

Jiang Xia pressed her face against his chest and couldn't help but look up at the man beneath her.

He smiled and said with a smile, "Stop messing with me."

Wu Zhou hummed in agreement, and kept touching Jiang Xia's face.

This person is indeed soft-hearted.

When Jiang Xia and Wu Ming were in school, Wu Ming would pay for Jiang Xia's living conditions, ensuring he was well-fed and clothed, so he wouldn't have to go hungry at school for living expenses.

But looking at the whole picture, Wu Ming is more dependent on Jiang Xia.

Jiang Xia himself came from a poor background, so Wu Ming would be taken care of by him in his daily life.

Whether in life or in studies, he was a guiding light for Wu Ming throughout junior high and high school.

With him, Wu Ming learned how to continue life normally.

Otherwise, Wu Ming would have already gone astray by associating with shady characters in society.

He's rich, but stupid.

Fortunately, his mother took him back to Duliang.

No matter how wildly he played in small towns, as a student, he only dared to go out and have fun with groups of hooligans. It wasn't as chaotic and diverse as things were in Mengcheng.

Unlike when I was studying in Fog City, some people got into trouble so badly they ended up in jail...

Wu Ming is really lucky... but a person's luck will eventually come to an end.

Wu Zhou felt relieved when he thought about how Wu Ming had to deal with so many messy things, and that Jiang Xia didn't want him anymore.

However, Wu Zhou's good mood vanished when he saw Zhan Lintian rushing over in the evening.

Jiang Xia opened the door, and as soon as Zhan Lintian entered, he hugged Jiang Xia tightly and rubbed against his neck.

He did want to kiss Jiang Xia, but Wenwen heard the noise, ran out of the pet room, pounced on Jiang Xia and Zhan Lintian's side, opened her arms and hugged them both tightly.

"Uncle, Uncle Jiang!" she said, then realized she had misspoke and quietly corrected herself, "Aunt."

Before Jiang Xia could even offer her opinion, Zhan Lintian ruffled the little girl's hair and said, "Smart!"

Wu Zhou, standing to the side, had a gloomy expression.

In the evening, Jiang Xia once again took Wenwen downstairs to walk the dog.

Wu Zhou had a phone call to make, so he didn't go downstairs. Zhan Lintian followed him down.

Wenwen walked a couple of steps and then complained of being tired, wanting Jiang Xia to carry her. In the end, General Manager Zhan couldn't bear to see Jiang Xia tired, so he bent down and picked up the child.

The three puppies weren't used to being walked on leashes yet, and every now and then they would turn back and circle around the river gorge.

Jiang Xia was at a loss and helpless.

The scene of the three people taking a walk is warm and beautiful.

After dark, I returned home, just in time for dinner.

The aunt prepared eight dishes and a soup, two of which were specially prepared for Wenwen.

The child sat excitedly at the dining table with a spoon in hand.

She used to eat alone at home, but now, her uncle and Uncle Jiang... and...

She looked at Wu Zhou, who whispered, "My name is Wu Zhou."

She was afraid of strangers, and Wu Zhou didn't fit the aesthetic preferences of a child; she preferred Jiang Xia's delicate and beautiful face. But she still obediently greeted him, "Hello, Uncle Wu."

There are no young children in Wu Zhou's family, but this was the first time he had been called "uncle," making him realize that he was indeed getting old.

Fortunately, I am not much older than Jiang Xia.

Wenwen had taken a nap in the afternoon and was really hungry. She swallowed hard and asked Jiang Xia happily, "Auntie, can we eat now?"

Jiang Xia coughed and said softly, "Just call me Uncle Jiang."

Wenwen looked at her uncle.

Zhan Lintian replied, "You can shout it."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xia didn't correct him anymore. It was better than Zhan Lintian privately only teaching Wenwen to call his aunt "hello".

Jiang Xia put two large spoonfuls of corn kernels and scrambled eggs into her bowl. Zhan Lintian, who was standing next to her, saw that Wenwen was going to pick out the corn kernels and only eat the eggs, so he quickly mixed the rice for her.

Zhan Lintian said with a serious expression: "You can't eat a lot of eggs in one day."

It's understandable that he's a picky eater and doesn't like corn, but we can try different dishes to go with it. However, he only likes to eat eggs, and he won't eat any other dishes if there are eggs. Zhan Lintian disagrees with this.

Anyway, judging from his height, Wenwen is quite short.

After Jiang Xia finished preparing the dishes for Wenwen, Wu Zhou served food to Jiang Xia.

"Let's eat."

Wu Zhou and Zhan Lintian hadn't spoken much before, and that remained the case. However, with Jiang Xia and Wenwen mediating between them, there wasn't any tense atmosphere between them.

Wu Zhou watched Jiang Xia eat with his head down.

As she chewed, the red mole on her left cheek appeared and disappeared intermittently; her eyes were half-closed, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Wu Zhou liked looking at Jiang Xia's eyes; they were beautiful, with long, thin but not curled eyelashes, like a small brush sweeping across his heart.

He's finally his wife now...

Wu Zhou and Zhan Lintian each served Jiang Xia food. He kept chewing, but the food in his bowl remained a small mountain, never decreasing.

Jiang Xia controlled his food intake, and once he was full, he put down his chopsticks and said, "I'm done eating."

Wu Zhou said, "Eat a little more."

Jiang Xia refused.

"My new job doesn't have many requirements regarding appearance, but I have pre-booked some translation work for competitions."

Those organizers were all trying to capitalize on the popularity they gained from the ski competition in Haixian County due to their voice and appearance, and wanted to promote the competition.

Although it wasn't explicitly stated, Jiang Xia understood.

This is an undeniable and unavoidable situation. Many sports competitions are operating at a loss, and if they don't find ways to increase their popularity, they probably won't be able to hold them.

Therefore, some sporting events are often linked with local cultural tourism in order to obtain special government funding and personnel allocation.

People who are very thin in real life will appear fatter on camera.

Seeing the tangled mess in the river gorge, Wu Zhou stopped forcibly feeding the animals.

He gently rubbed Jiang Xia's face. His face had gained a little weight, and compared to his previous pitifully thin appearance, it now had a touch of jade-like elegance and nobility, like a well-bred young master from a wealthy family.

Wu Zhou's hand remained on his hand, and Jiang Xia looked up at him.

Wu Zhou whispered, "It looks great, don't be anxious."

Even if she looks chubby on camera, she still looks good; Jiangxia's features and facial structure are just too perfect...

Wu Zhou glanced sideways at President Zhan beside him, pursing his lips to express his dissatisfaction.

If Jiang Xia wasn't beautiful, otherwise why would Zhan Lintian have fallen in love at first sight and relentlessly pursued her?

This guy was lustful at first sight.

Wu Zhou wouldn't dislike him to the point of becoming an enemy of Zhan Lintian, as that would put Jiang Xia in a difficult position.

Moreover, Zhan Lintian was not the kind of playboy who would fawn over Jiang Xia just because she was good-looking.

Fate intervened, and Zhan Lintian was helped by Jiang Xia, who was on a business trip abroad...

Zhan Lintian, who was standing to the side, said, "President Wu, aren't you going to deal with your good brother? I'm fine here, Wenwen is very well-behaved."

The last sentence was intentional on Zhan Lintian's part.

His niece is very well-behaved, but Mr. Wu's younger brother is a real pain in the neck.

Wu Zhou said, "Don't worry about it, nobody owes him anything."

Wu Zhou coldly said, "The rooms here are small; I'm afraid you'll have to send Wenwen back."

Zhan Lintian originally wanted the driver to take Wenwen home, but when Wenwen saw that her uncle wasn't leaving, she wanted Jiang Xia to accompany her home.

Jiang Xia had been taking care of the child all day and had also run into Wu Ming, so she was feeling a bit tired. In the end, Zhan Lintian could only take his niece into the car.

In the basement parking garage.

Before getting into the car, Zhan Lintian took advantage of Wenwen's inattention, cupped Jiang Xia's cheeks with both hands, and pecked his lips hard.

"I'll be back after I drop the kids off."

Zhan Lintian joked, "Wife."

The river's surface turned red, and upon seeing this, Zhan Lintian got into his car and left.

They left, and with two fewer people to talk to, the housekeeper and driver also left one after another, and the surroundings became quiet.

Wu Zhou stepped forward, put his arm around Jiang Xia's shoulder, and warmed him up and shielded him from the wind.

"Let's go up first."

At this moment, Wu Ming was waiting for his elder brother and sister-in-law in the garage.

Zhang Wenxing originally wanted to take him home, but he disagreed. In the end, Zhang Wenxing regretfully said something ambiguous: "You brothers have pretty similar tastes."

Wu Ming then waited in the underground parking garage of the residential complex.

Wu Ming hadn't noticed the car blocking a few people, but after it drove away, he suddenly saw Jiang Xia and his older brother.

Jiang Xia was dressed in light gray pajamas and soft cloth slippers, clearly indicating that she lived there.

When Jiang Xia went downstairs, she specially put on an extra quilted coat with a large fur collar. With the beige shorts and coat on, she looked warm and soft.

Wu Ming stared blankly at Jiang Xia's face, then came to his senses. Had Zhan Lintian also bought a house here?

He was about to speak when he saw his older brother standing to one side.

My older brother went home... Where's my sister-in-law? Why is only Jiangxia there?

A note from the author:

Zhang Wenxing: You two brothers have such similar tastes.

Wu Ming: What do you mean?

Zhang Wenxing: [Afraid] I've encountered a fool.

The previous chapter went to the higher authorities for review. Orz.

Small Theater

Wu Zhou really liked to hug Jiang Xia. At first, he would just hold her in his arms, but later when he was at home, he would pick her up in a princess carry and spin her around to amuse her.

Later, he would also learn to lift people up with one hand, like he was holding a child, because Jiang Xia would feel that he was too tall and would bend down to hug his neck tightly.

Speaking of Jiang Xia's work, since changing industries, he has needed to appear on camera more and more often.

When he was attacked by drones twice before, the pictures and videos circulating online were blurry, and some people even said it wasn't him.

Later, people were able to find more and more information.

When Jiangxia works, he only wears formal attire. He combs his hair up, styles it into a hairstyle, and puts his straight legs into his suit pants. He sits on a high stool, bends his left leg and straightens his right leg. His shoes are polished to a shine, reflecting the light from the crystal chandelier.

While good looks may attract some unwanted attention, most people will back down when they see the wedding ring on his hand.

Married young.

[Covering face and peeking]