Black Bellied Husband’s Indulgence: His Wife is not Allowed to Hide

Under Jiang Beihan's eyes, he instantly understood and took out his mobile phone to Song Wenxin.

Song Wenxin was somewhat surprised at the tacit understanding of the two through eye contact.

After receiving the mobile phone, instead of calling home directly, she called herself a classmate who usually plays better and asked her to make a phone call home, and said that she was sleeping at her house tonight.

After the call, Song Wenxin returned the phone to the man with facial paralysis called Shangguan, and then he couldn't help but look at him.

The man with facial paralysis is burly and looks rather ordinary, but he has a very rough temperament ...

The eye contact between him and Jiang Beihan just now made Song Wenxin confirm his conjecture about the relationship between the two when he was in the Civil Affairs Bureau!

"Ms. Song still have something?" The man Jiang Jianghan called Shangguan saw Song Wenxin look at him with strange eyes and asked in confusion.

Song Wenxin quickly shook his head, "No!" But he couldn't help feeling that she was so bad at Shangguan. Is she eating the vinegar she became Jiang Beihan's wife today?

Thinking so, Song Wen couldn't help grinning.

She's discovered such a shocking secret!

Seeing her smile, Jiang Beihan, who was reading documents at the office, could not help but glance at her.

Damn it! He is going to blast the newspapers and magazines who write that he is **** | **** | love news!

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Soon there were several dishes on the table.

However, none of these things are like what Song Wenxin likes to eat.

Each of these dishes is made tall and carefully arranged, looking like they are in a large hotel.

But ... she still prefers to eat home-cooked food made by her mother.

Moreover, she and Jiang Beihan were the whole restaurant, which made her feel a little clean.

The restaurant was quiet, and when Jiang Beihan was eating, his actions were very elegant. He drank red wine while eating, and there was almost no noise.

Although Song Wenxin had no appetite, he was hungry because he ran around for a day today and barely ate something.

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"Full?" Jiang Beihan put down his chopsticks and glanced down at Song Wenxin, who was sitting opposite him, who had not moved his chopsticks.

Song Wen nodded heartily.

"Back to the room." He got up and said to her in a commanding tone.

Song Wen nodded heartily, thinking that he took her to her room, but did not expect that she returned to the room yesterday.

"Shall we sleep in the same room?" She asked him in surprise.

"We are husband and wife." He suddenly came over, approached her, and said lightly.

With his voice ... the faint scent of wine from his lips floated to the tip of her nose, or the breath was too intoxicating, making her heart shake unconsciously.

Song Wenxin suddenly had nothing to say ...

He suddenly turned and left, leaving Song Wenxin alone in the bedroom.

She began to look at his bedroom curiously.

The bedroom is simple, but the details are full of luxury.

Exquisite vases, murals, court-style wall lamps, handmade carpets ... these things, in her eyes, all turned into a lot of RMB.

When she was busy visiting Jiang Beihan's bedroom, there were two knocks in the originally quiet bedroom.

This sudden sound surprised Song Wen.