Chapter 23 Xu Heyi comes to pick up his wife
Teacher Wen smiled brightly, "The boss lady really cares about Boss Jiang. Next time I'll buy you some wolfberries and longans, and I'll try to get Boss Jiang to use the thermos cup the boss lady gave him every day."
Jiang Nuanzhu: "...I recently choreographed a new dance."
Teacher Wen's attention was instantly diverted. "Where? Let me see!"
Jiang Nuanzhu handed her the tablet.
Teacher Wen turned on the tablet and saw Sadako crawling out along the screen.
She screamed, threw the tablet away, and ran straight out the door, holding the railing of the glass door with both hands, almost hugging it like a koala.
Jiang Nuanzhu silently caught the tablet.
"Jiang Nuanzhu, you did it on purpose!"
Jiang Nuanzhu raised the tablet, and Teacher Wen subconsciously dodged.
"What do you mean by intentional? It's just a screensaver. Are you scared, Mr. Wen?"
Teacher Wen, who has always been strong-willed, said stubbornly, "I'm not afraid!"
"Oh~" Jiang Nuanzhu nodded, "Do you want to watch the dance again?"
"No more. I'll buy you some longan and wolfberry!"
Teacher Wen left angrily, leaving only his back to Jiang Nuanzhu.
The next day, Jiang Nuanzhu fell into a long silence as he looked at the ten kilograms of longan, wolfberry and astragalus on the table.
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.
Jiang Nuanzhu and Xu Heyi were busy with work during the past three days. They only had one meal together and exchanged greetings with each other at regular times in the morning and evening.
Jiang Nuanzhu doesn't hate days like this.
She liked the feeling of sending a good night message every day and opening her phone in the morning to see Xu Heyi's reply.
Xu Heyi would seriously respond to every word Jiang Nuanzhu said, even if it was a meaningless morning or night.
She sighed that the pear blossoms in the yard were in bloom, and Xu Heyi would take a photo of the dew-covered pear blossoms for her in the early morning.
She said that the new cat bed she bought was not what she thought it was and was a bit ugly.
When I woke up the next day, there were two new cat beds in the cattery, and most importantly, they were in line with Jiang Nuanzhu's aesthetic taste.
When Jiang Nuanzhu woke up in the morning and saw the two kittens sleeping quietly in their cattery, she felt a faint sweetness in her heart.
Don't ignore or be perfunctory, this is the greatest respect.
It started to rain lightly early in the morning on April 4th.
Teacher Wen was quite interested in reciting a poem by the window.
"During the Qingming Festival, rain falls heavily, and pedestrians on the road are heartbroken..."
Jiang Nuanzhu came out holding a thermos cup. "You've been doing pretty well lately. Have you dealt with your ex-boyfriend?"
Teacher Wen: "...Tomorrow is Qingming Festival. I plan to generously burn three incense sticks for him."
Jiang Nuanzhu: "..."
"What about you? What are your plans?"
"I'm going back to my hometown to worship my ancestors in the morning, and then I'm going to Zhongming Temple with your boss's wife in the afternoon."
"You're quite busy." Teacher Wen said seriously, "Since Boss Jiang is so kind to me, while I'm burning incense for my ex-boyfriend, I'll also help you burn three sticks of incense for Young Master Yan."
Jiang Nuanzhu: "...not really."
Teacher Wen refused righteously, "That won't work. We must treat all scumbags equally and not show partiality!"
"As long as you are happy."
Teacher Wen often hangs out with Jian Li and the others, and Jiang Nuanzhu often feels out of place because she can't keep up with their train of thought.
After class in the afternoon, the rain outside the window became heavier.
Jiang Nuanzhu couldn't help but sigh, thinking about taking a taxi home later.
Her car was sent in for annual inspection yesterday. Before it rained in the morning, Jiang Nuanzhu took the subway to the dance studio.
After going downstairs, I found that I couldn’t get a taxi for a long time, and then I remembered that today was Friday.
This is a university town, surrounded by various tutoring institutions, and there is a large flow of people nearby.
After waiting for half an hour, the rain was getting heavier. Jiang Nuanzhu was thinking about going upstairs to practice dancing when suddenly a black Bentley stopped at the door of the dance studio.
The car door opened, a black umbrella was opened, and a tall figure in a suit came down.
The rain splashed on the delicate trouser legs. The man walked slowly, like the spring breeze of Yishui River, deep and majestic.
At this moment, the passers-by lost their color and became his foil.
Jiang Nuanzhu stared blankly at Xu Heyi walking towards her.
It wasn't until Xu Heyi arrived in front of her that she slowly reacted, her tone unable to conceal her surprise, "Why are you here?!"
Xu Heyi said calmly: "Look at your phone."
Jiang Nuanzhu picked up her phone and saw that both Aunt Fang and Xu Heyi had sent her messages.
"I'm sorry. I was busy trying to get a taxi and didn't see it." Jiang Nuanzhu said apologetically.
As soon as she finished speaking, a loose suit jacket was gently draped over her body.
Xu Heyi bent slightly, his bony fingers patiently buttoning his shirt. "It was my mistake. I forgot to tell you there's a car in the basement garage."
The buttons were fastened one by one, and the man's body temperature and scent still remained on the coat.
Jiang Nuanzhu's cheeks flushed, and she said softly, "I also forgot to tell you about my car's annual inspection."
She was used to being alone, and for a moment she really didn't remember that she had a husband.
Xu Heyi laughed deeply, "I thought you were afraid of bothering me again."
"No." Jiang Nuanzhu answered with an affirmative look, looking obedient and gentle.
In fact, she had never thought of bothering Xu Heyi, and she felt very guilty at the moment.
"It's cold outside, get in the car first."
The umbrella in Xu Heyi's hand tilted slightly, covering Jiang Nuanzhu completely.
The rain was pouring down around them, and the narrow space under the umbrella seemed to isolate a world of its own, with only the two of them left in the silence.
Jiang Nuanzhu was held tightly in Xu Heyi's arms.
Leaning against his strong chest, Jiang Nuanzhu could feel the endless warmth flowing through his body, and his scent filled her nose.
This journey is short, yet it seems very long.
After Jiang Nuanzhu got in the car, her face felt very hot and she deliberately turned her head to fasten her seat belt.
After he calmed down a little, a handkerchief and slippers were handed to him.
"Wipe the water off your body."
"Okay. Thank you..." Jiang Nuanzhu took the handkerchief and met Xu Heyi's dark eyes. The word "thank you" was swallowed.
When I changed my shoes, I found that they were wet and my socks were also wet.
Jiang Nuanzhu didn't even notice it herself.
Xu Heyi is really careful.
When I got home, Aunt Fang had already prepared brown sugar ginger soup.
Jiang Nuanzhu drank the sweet ginger soup very comfortably.
Xu Heyi sat opposite, his eyes gentle: "Do you like ginger soup?"
Jiang Nuanzhu nodded with a frown, "Yeah."
She learned to actively share her preferences. "I don't like brown sugar water, nor do I like simple ginger soup, but I really like brown sugar ginger water. It's sweet and a little spicy. After drinking it, my whole body feels warm and sweet."
Xu Heyi: "Then let Aunt Fang cook some more for you?"
Jiang Nuanzhu immediately shook her head. "This stuff gets greasy if you drink too much. Besides, Aunt Fang is about to get off work."
Jiang Nuanzhu herself doesn't like working overtime, so why bother causing trouble for her aunt?
Xu Heyi seemed to understand her thoughts and wanted to push his ginger soup to Jiang Nuanzhu, but was stopped by Jiang Nuanzhu.
"You just got caught in the rain too. What if I drink yours and you catch a cold?"
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