Jiang Shanshan saw him laughing so hard that he slapped the table, with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly. Later, he saw that he was clapping louder and louder, so he quickly stopped him, "Stop clapping, be careful not to wake up your son. If you wake him up, I will ask you to take him to bed."

Hearing the strong unhappiness in his wife's tone, Xu Shike immediately withdrew his hands from slapping the table.

"He didn't do anything to you, did he?" she asked, looking at him.

At this time, Xu Shike raised his hand and tapped her forehead lightly.

Jiang Shanshan cried out in pain, stroking his forehead with one hand, staring at the man who wanted to rebel, "Xu Shike, you want a fight, don't you? You actually flicked my forehead."

Xu Shike reached out to wipe her forehead distressedly, "Does it hurt? I was so weak just now, why does it hurt so much?"

Jiang Shanshan pushed his hand away forcefully. "You're a grown man, so even if your strength is small, it would hurt if it hits my delicate forehead."

"Delicate forehead!" He held back his laughter, his smiling eyes fixed on her slightly red forehead.

Jiang Shanshan got angry when he saw him like this, and punched his chest with his fist, "What do you mean by that expression? Is my forehead not delicate anymore?"

Xu Shike suppressed his laughter and said something against his will, "Delicate, very delicate."

Jiang Shanshan glared at him again and continued to wipe his slightly aching forehead with his hand.

Seeing her rubbing her forehead, Xu Shike felt a little guilty and hit his forehead with her hand.

Jiang Shanshan was startled by his sudden action. When she wanted to pull her hand back, her hand had already hit his forehead.

"What are you doing? Are you crazy?" she yelled at him angrily.

"Don't be angry anymore!" He grabbed her hand and begged.

Jiang Shanshan glared at him helplessly, but finally gave in and said, "I'm not angry anymore."

Xu Shike immediately showed a happy smile on his face.

Soon, Jiang Shanshan discovered that the smile on his face was mixed with some elements she didn't know about.

"Are you still hiding something from me?" She moved closer to his smiling face and stared at him with a pair of fierce eyes.

The smile on Xu Shike's face froze immediately, but soon returned to normal.

"My wife is so smart. She saw it right away. Okay, let me be frank with you. Besides running into Duan Haoran at the dinner party, I also know something about him."

"Is it his bad luck?" Jiang Shanshan asked him with narrowed eyes and a slight smile on his lips.

Xu Shike looked at her in surprise again, "Shanshan, how did you know?"

Jiang Shanshan twitched the corner of his mouth again, "Do you still need to guess? You hate Duan Haoran so much. If you heard anything good about him, you would probably be furious. How could you smile so gaudily? It must be something bad about him that makes you so happy."

Although his wife guessed it right, Xu Shike felt like he was a bad guy after listening to his wife's analysis.

"Wife, please don't speak so harshly of me. I am a kind-hearted man. If I meet beggars on the street, I will give them a little money." He tried to find a trace of his kindness in his wife.

Jiang Shanshan nodded perfunctorily, "I understand. I know you have a kind heart. You just hate Duan Haoran."