Jiang Beihan strode over and reached out to take the off-white sweater from her hand.
The sweater is very delicately knitted, and every stitch and every thread reveals her careful weaving.
Jiang Beihan looked at the sweater in his hand as if looking at a baby.
"good!"
This is his compliment! He has only two views on everything, garbage, and okay!
Those high-level executives of JS, if they can get him a "okay", they are already happy!
But the two words were not so pleasant to Song Wenxin's ears.
She has spent so many days knitting, but he is just okay...
"That's right, how can the sweaters I knit compare with those of your well-known designers? Anyway, you don't know how to wear them, so just put them in the closet!" Song Wenxin said dissatisfied.
"When did I say I wouldn't wear it anymore?" Hearing this, Jiang Beihan frowned and looked at her. Has he ever said such a thing
What's wrong with her? The words are full of gunpowder!
"Then why didn't you wear the scarf I knitted for you?" Song Wenxin paused, he didn't say he couldn't wear it, but he didn't say he could wear it either...
"So it's because of this..." She was angry because he didn't wear the scarf she gave her
Hearing this, Jiang Beihan looked at her with some amusement, "It looks like you're very energetic now?" She should be full tonight, otherwise how could she have the energy to be angry with him!
"How about, let's do something else to let you vent?!" Jiang Beihan suddenly opened his long legs and leaned towards Song Wenxin.
As soon as their bodies touched, Song Wenxin was startled and took a step back.
"I'm fine, don't vent..." Song Wenxin said with an embarrassed smile.
"Really? Just try it!" Jiang Beihan pursed his lips, strode forward, and put his arms around Song Wenxin's waist.
Immediately afterwards, he bent down, picked her up horizontally, and threw her on the big bed.
"Jiang Beihan, don't mess around!" As soon as she touched the soft bed, Song Wenxin got up and shrank into it!
"The obligation of husband and wife is a very normal thing between husband and wife. Who told you that this is a mess?" Jiang Beihan sneered.
If he continues to let her go on like this, I'm afraid his welfare will be gone!
It seems that he has to explain to her that their relationship is now!
"But we are husband and wife in name, and we didn't mention this kind of obligation when we got married..." Song Wenxin opened her eyes wide and gritted her teeth.
"Who told you that we are a couple in name? Did I say that?" Jiang Beihan frowned, he didn't remember that he said such a thing...
All of this is just her own imagination...
"What?" Song Wen froze, unable to react...
What did he mean
"Stupid!" Jiang Beihan lost his patience, took off his coat, and rushed towards Song Wenxin, pinning her down easily.
"Now I don't have time to explain so much to you!" He growled, and kissed her lips firmly after speaking.
The most important thing right now is not to explain this matter, but... husband and wife obligations!
...
Song Wenxin was completely eaten up by Jiang Beihan this time!
When everything was over, the entire bedroom returned to silence, except for the rapid breathing of the two of them.
The bedroom lights were turned off, leaving only a dim bedside lamp.