Reformed

Gentle and virtuous Song Yi harbors a secret: years ago, when she was desperate, she sought help from a man. She witnessed his wildness and endured his disdain.

She thought they would never m...

Chapter 638 Jiang Budu x Tang Qing if line (HE version)

Chapter 638 Jiang Budu x Tang Qing if line (HE version)

Jiang Budu no longer cared about how he got back to this moment. It didn't matter whether it was a dream or reality. If it was a dream, he would rather not wake up in his next life and be a vegetable in that parallel world.

After dinner, Tang Qing stayed behind to clean up the kitchen with Jiang Budu. She had slept for a long time in the afternoon and was not very sleepy at night, so the two of them watched a movie on the living room screen, an art film chosen by Tang Qing.

She watched it very seriously, but Jiang Budu was not very interested in the movie. He sat next to her and watched her the whole time.

After watching a movie carefully, it was almost nine o'clock. Tang Qing took a shower and went to bed when she felt sleepy. When Jiang Budu packed up and returned to the bedroom, Tang Qing was almost asleep. He got on the bed, held her in his arms, and closed his eyes.

Tang Qing was in a daze and had lost all feeling. It was not until she woke up the next morning that she realized she seemed to have been held in his arms all night.

Just hugging, nothing happened - this was quite rare between the two of them. Jiang Budu was not a platonic person, so he would definitely do something when lying next to her. It was the first time that it was so "simple" like today.

Tang Qing checked his body and was still a little bit unbelieving.

"Good morning." Jiang Budu kissed her on the forehead. "How did you sleep last night?"

Tang Qing nodded and glanced at his arm: "I've been resting my head on your arm, isn't it numb?"

"It's not numb." Jiang Budu hugged her tightly, "I quite enjoyed it. It's the first time I hold you in my arms while sleeping."

Tang Qing glanced at Jiang Budu's face. He looked pretty good, much better than a while ago. For more than half a month before that, his eyes were bloodshot every day, with heavy dark circles, and his face was extremely haggard. He looked four or five years older.

I've rejuvenated a lot recently.

"Get up, let's have breakfast together, and I'll take you to work." Jiang Budu hugged Tang Qing and sat up, kissing her on the forehead again reluctantly.

Tang Qing didn't hide, raised her hand and touched his face, "I'm going to wash up."

"Together." Jiang Budu lifted the quilt and got out of bed with her.

There were two bathrooms in the apartment, but Jiang Budu didn't go to the other one. He followed Tang Qing and brushed his teeth with her in front of the mirror.

This was the first time the two of them brushed their teeth together.

Not just these few months, but also those eight years.

Jiang Budu looked at the image in the mirror, and his hand movements unconsciously slowed down. That trance-like feeling came back - although they had just officially confirmed their boyfriend-girlfriend relationship last night, he was no longer satisfied with it.

He still wanted to marry her, the sooner the better.

The two of us made breakfast together, a sandwich with a latte, which was ready in just over ten minutes.

When they sat down to eat, Jiang Budu's phone rang. He glanced at the screen and hung up.

Tang Qing noticed this detail and her expression changed slightly - Jiang Budu had never avoided her when answering the phone before, and he had always answered the phone directly when his father called to ask him for a blind date.

This time he hung up decisively, as if there was something he didn't want her to know.

"Don't think too much." Jiang Budu seemed to have the ability to read Tang Qing's mind. Before Tang Qing could think too much, he gave her an answer: "I don't want to hear about work while I'm eating."

As he spoke, he showed her the call log.

Tang Qing glanced at the screen. The person who displayed "Lawyer Dong" on the screen seemed to be really talking about work.

She felt helpless about her own sensitivity, but she also felt that she couldn't completely trust him. After all, the person in front of her was Jiang Budu, and it was too difficult to trust him completely.

"Won't it cause any delay?" Tang Qing asked.

Jiang Budu: "No, I'll just send him a WeChat message and we can chat at the company."

He put his phone away and typed on the screen. Tang Qing didn't look at him again and continued to concentrate on eating breakfast.

Jiang Budu had just opened WeChat when he saw a message from Lawyer Dong: [Mr. Jiang, please call me back when you have time. The property inventory is almost complete, and we need to discuss the division of the assets.]

Jiang Budu: [Come to the company to see me between 9:30 and 10:00.]

After receiving a reply from Lawyer Dong, Jiang Budu put down his phone and continued eating.

After breakfast, Tang Qing went to change her clothes and put on makeup. Jiang Budu changed his clothes and sat in the living room waiting for her.

This scene made him feel like he was living with someone else.

Tang Qing finished putting on her makeup and came out, stopping in front of the shoe cabinet.

When she bent down to open the cabinet door, Jiang Budu had already done it for her - not only did he open the cabinet door, he also took out her high heels and placed them at her feet.

Tang Qing was stunned for a moment. Jiang Budu's action... No, to be precise, every scene this morning was wrong.

She had woken up in his arms, brushed her teeth with him, eaten breakfast with him, and now he was holding her shoes for her.

This way of getting along is too much like that of a newlywed couple.

"Let me change them for you?" Seeing that Tang Qing didn't respond, Jiang Budu squatted down to change her shoes.

"No, I can do it myself." Tang Qing quickly grabbed his arm.

He was willing to change, but she couldn't bear it.

Jiang Budu: "Are you sure?"

"Yeah." Tang Qing nodded hurriedly. Meeting his fiery gaze, she felt really embarrassed: "Don't do this. I'm not used to it."

Jiang Budu saw her ears were red and laughed. He couldn't help but raised his hand to pinch her ear. "You are still shy, which is rare."

Tang Qing slapped his hand away and bent down to put on his shoes.

Jiang Budu looked her up and down, "Alright?"

He grabbed the car keys and said, "Let's go. I'll take you there."

Tang Qing and Jiang Budu took the elevator downstairs together.

The apartment is very close to the bank, less than five minutes' drive away. The bank's clock-in time is 8:30, and it was only 8:15 when Jiang Budu parked the car at the door.

Tang Qing was about to go downstairs, but Jiang Budu locked the door. She couldn't open the door, so she turned around to look at him.

Jiang Budu: "There's still a quarter of an hour left. Sit for a while before going down."

Tang Qing subconsciously wanted to say, "It's not good if someone sees us," but suddenly remembered that there was no need to hide their current relationship.

So she nodded and said, "Then come with me to the convenience store to buy some things."

"Okay." Jiang Budu glanced at the convenience store next to the bank gate and was more than happy to get there. He unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door, and got out, all in one go.

Tang Qing almost laughed out loud as he watched his graceful movements.

She was smart and of course knew the meaning behind his actions - he was such an experienced man, yet he was so excited about "making their relationship public".

This may also indirectly prove that she is indeed different to him.

When this thought came to her mind, Tang Qing wanted to scold herself for being lovesick, but before she could, Jiang Budu had already pulled her out of the car.

Tang Qing went to the convenience store to buy jasmine tea and a few packs of wet wipes, and Jiang Budu followed her the whole time.

When they went to the cashier to pay, the two men ran into colleagues from the bank.

Although Jiang Budu didn't know them, he could tell from their eyes.

He naturally raised his hand to hold Tang Qing's waist, and touched her hair with the tip of his nose. "Buy me a box of pressed candy."

Tang Qing: “……?”

Is Jiang Budu acting like a spoiled brat?

So weird.