Chapter 379 My Wife is Just a Dream

"Oh? Why are you so sure?" Zhan Tingbei suddenly came up to her, and the scent of the wood enveloped Qiao Yanmeng. Qiao Yanmeng raised her eyes and saw his handsome face, and suddenly her face became hot: "I have my own way."

"Could it be that my wife is just a dream?" Zhan Tingbei suddenly said.

Qiao Yanmeng opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhan Tingbei in disbelief.

There was a smile in Zhan Tingbei's dark and deep eyes, and it was impossible to tell his emotion.

Qiao Yanmeng gritted her teeth and punched his chest: "You, how did you know that?"

"You're so obvious, of course I saw it at a glance. Alas, I didn't know before that my wife is so amazing. You make your husband feel inferior." Zhan Tingbei sighed.

Qiao Yanmeng wanted to roll her eyes: "You have low self-esteem? No matter how many aliases I have, they can't compare to one of your aliases, right?"

"Huh? Do you have other aliases?" Zhan Tingbei narrowed his eyes.

Qiao Yanmeng knew she had said something wrong, so she immediately covered her mouth and said, "No, no, I was just kidding."

Zhan Tingbei suddenly felt a lot of pressure. It seemed that he had to work harder to be worthy of his young wife!

However, now I just need to enjoy the present moment and cherish the time when I can hold my little wife to sleep together.

"I'm going to take a shower first." Qiao Yanmeng went to the bathroom with clothes in her arms.

"Do you need me to accompany you?" The tall and handsome man followed her like a puppy. After being stepped on hard, he immediately stopped and looked at Qiao Yanmeng leaving with a wronged look.

Qiao Yanmeng came out of the shower and saw that the man had also changed into a bathrobe. He seemed to have just taken a shower. His handsome face became even more charming, and his half-dry hair hung in front of his forehead, giving him a messy beauty.

"Where did you take a bath?"

"There are fifteen bathrooms in the house. I took a shower in another room." Zhan Tingbei said lightly.

Qiao Yanmeng's hand that was wiping her hair suddenly stopped. How many? Fifteen? She suddenly felt jealous of these damn rich second-generations. What was going on?

She gritted her teeth and the towel in her hand was taken by the man. Zhan Tingbei turned on the hair dryer and helped her blow dry her hair.

Qiao Yanmeng enjoyed the man's service, but she did not miss the eagerness in the man's eyes.

Humph, this guy has ulterior motives!

Zhan Tingbei's technique was unexpectedly gentle, without causing any discomfort. After blow-drying her hair, he stretched out his hands, picked up Qiao Yanmeng like a princess, walked to the bed, and gently put her down.

Then, soft and moist lips pressed against mine.

Qiao Yanmeng's eyelashes trembled slightly, and finally she slowly closed her eyes...

“Knock, knock, knock!”

There was a sudden knock on the door.

It interrupted the ambiguous and charming atmosphere in the house.

Qiao Yanmeng's face was very red, and she looked at Zhan Tingbei with her bright eyes. Zhan Tingbei's face was full of anger, but he still stood up.

"Put on your clothes." Qiao Yanmeng looked at Zhan Tingbei like this and said subconsciously.

Zhan Tingbei was stunned for a moment, then a smile spread across his eyes, and he chuckled and said, "Don't worry, I will only show my body to Meng Meng."

Qiao Yanmeng: “…” That’s not what she meant!

Zhan Tingbei put on his clothes and went to open the door.

Outside the door, Gao Xinxin's fair face was stained with blush, and she looked at Zhan Tingbei shyly, "Brother Zhan."

"What's wrong?" Zhan Tingbei looked a little impatient.

"I have some questions to ask you." Gao Xinxin said in a low voice.

"What's the problem?"

"It's a bit complicated. Why don't we go to the study and talk about it?"

Zhan Tingbei was about to refuse when Qiao Yanmeng's voice came over: "Okay."

Gao Xinxin's face fell immediately. Who would tell her? But she certainly couldn't say it out loud. She went to the study with them and raised her own questions, which were related to literature.

Qiao Yanmeng analyzed the situation with her, and her analysis sounded exactly right.

Qiao Yanmeng vs. Tingbei: "You go back first."

Zhan Tingbei pursed his lips and finally left.

Qiao Yanmeng looked at Gao Xinxin: "Is there anything else you don't understand?"

Gao Xinxin gritted her teeth and said, "Nothing else, but I'm about to write about finance-related issues, so I still need to ask Brother Zhan for advice."

Qiao Yanmeng raised her eyebrows. "Tell me, have you forgotten what I do?"

Gao Xinxin: "..." This guy! Why are you so annoying!

Gao Xinxin deliberately picked a very difficult question, but unexpectedly, Qiao Yanmeng answered it fluently.

"The question you just asked makes me feel that you didn't learn well in school. I'll tell you something else. After that, you can do this test paper." Qiao Yanmeng found a set of test papers for Gao Xinxin.

Gao Xinxin wanted to refuse, but she didn't have the chance.

In this way, Gao Xinxin was forced to study all night. At one o'clock in the morning, she really couldn't study anymore, so Qiao Yanmeng let her go.

Qiao Yanmeng returned to the bedroom and looked at her with resentful eyes: "Why did it take so long to teach?"

"Since her foundation was weak, I helped her."

Zhan Tingbei's handsome face was full of resentment. After the girl came up, he hugged the girl tightly. He hated Gao Xinxin, and he would make sure that she would never come to the Zhan family again!

The next morning, everyone was going back.

Mrs. Zhan was still reminding Gao Xinxin to confirm the time after the fan meeting.

He said happily: "Our Nan Ke Yi Meng's work is amazing. It was released online last night and now the number of views has exceeded 100,000! This is not to beat that woman Jiang Ying!"

Gao Xinxin left with an awkward smile.

And as Mrs. Zhan said, the number of views of "Single Mother Illustrated Book" has indeed been increasing.

When Jiang Ying found out that they were really online on the first video, she was surprised, but then she thought that it was okay to put it online so that she could compare it with her own work. Their work would definitely not be as good as hers!

But I didn’t expect that they would dominate the hot searches the next night.

There are also comparisons of their works all over the Internet.

Jiang Ying walked in confidently and came out with a sullen face.