On the wedding night, I found out that my husband was a chaebol boss

Chapter 70

The next day.

On a rare day off, Jiang Mumu woke up extra early.

After getting up and washing up, she picked up the clothes she had changed out of yesterday, and when she walked to the washing machine room, her eyes were unexpectedly attracted by the beautiful scenery on the balcony.

The pink roses all over the balcony are in full bloom under the morning light, bringing a dreamy and romantic feel.

She was so shocked that she immediately put down her clothes and walked slowly to the balcony. Her eyes glanced at each pot of flowers that were obviously carefully arranged, and she smiled lightly on her clean and beautiful face.

Jiang Mumu squatted in front of the flowerpot, lowered her head and sniffed the fragrance of the flowers. The corners of her mouth were drawn deeper, and an indescribable emotion emerged from deep in her heart and grew rapidly.

"Why don't you go to the balcony to enjoy some fresh air and clear your head?"

The man's magnetic and deep voice echoed in his mind. Jiang Mumu gently touched the petals in his hand, and his smile bloomed quietly like the rose flowers.

No wonder, last night, his eyes always glanced towards the balcony intentionally or unintentionally.

It turned out that he was already here yesterday, preparing a surprise for her.

You idiot, why don't you just say it...

During breakfast, Jiang Mumu always had a slight smile on his face. After he finished eating, the two of them sat on the sofa.

"I saw the flowers on the balcony. I like them very much. Thank you."

Qin Juan raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that she was smiling and in an inexplicably good mood, his thin lips curled up into a smile, "As long as you like her."

She suddenly said: "I have a rest today, and I want to help you wash the bed and quilt later."

Qin Juan's hand holding the coffee paused. Ever since Jiang Mumu said last time that he could not drink coffee on an empty stomach, he had moved his habit of drinking coffee to after breakfast, which he had continued for more than ten years.

Raising his eyebrows with interest, he stared at her meaningfully, with a leisurely posture, "What about me taking a nap?"

Jiang Mumu tried to look at him calmly, but after being unable to hold on for two seconds, she hurriedly lowered her eyes, her face unable to stop blushing shyly.

"You can go...go to my bed and rest."

She was really a little shy. She had never so actively invited a man to live in her room and sleep on her bed in her life.

But he had already sent flowers, which were all over the balcony, making her very happy. Moreover, they had been married for some time, so it was reasonable for them to be a real couple.

The white ceramic coffee cup was gently placed on the table, and his well-jointed fingers rested lazily on the table. A profound expression appeared on the man's handsome face, and a flash of light flashed through his deep and dark eyes. "Do you know what you are talking about?"

His eyes were hot and compelling. Jiang Mumu had the courage to look at him, her heart trembling a little, "We are husband and wife, and it is right for us to sleep in the same bed."

There was always a smile with indistinguishable emotions on the corner of the man's mouth. He stared at her deeply, "You want to sleep in the same bed with me, eh?"

Doesn't it sound like she is too passionate and unrestrained?

She bit her lip and narrowed her eyes, somewhat annoyed at her own impulse.

"me!"

While she was still thinking wildly, a big hand suddenly grabbed her slender waist and hugged her over forcefully.

Her soft and slender body was imprisoned in the man's hard and generous arms. The man's refreshing breath invaded from all directions, and the heat from the skin contact made her feel lost for a moment.

"I'm pretty sure you're seducing me. In that case, why don't we be a real couple?"

Qin Junying's straight nose was pressed against her plain cheek, his deep and charming voice sounded slowly, and his breath touched her earlobe, causing tremors.

"I, uh..."

The words that came to Jiang Mumu's mouth were blocked by the man. His big palm clasped the back of her head to prevent her from moving. He swept over her breath like he was conquering the city.

Jiang Mumu's eyes widened in shock, her body stiff and motionless, and she was at his mercy. His kiss was so forceful, as if he was about to swallow her, and her scalp was numb.

Unable to breathe smoothly, Jiang Mumu whined from his throat, like a kitten coquettishly begging for mercy.

The man left her lips slightly, breathing heavily, with the tip of his nose touching hers, his deep and cold eyes filled with some emotion that made Jiang Mumu's heart tremble.

Jiang Mumu breathed in the hard-earned air, her eyes fixed on him with mist, and her fingers tightly pulled the clothes on his chest, not daring to move at all.

Seeing her expression like a frightened kitten, Qin Juan's heart softened, and he directly pressed the woman down on the sofa, clasped her two wrists with one hand and pressed them above her head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Kiss me again .”

The kiss became deeper and deeper, and the two of them were immersed in confusion and infatuation. The man's big palm had touched her slender waist at some point.

In an instant, the fire burned even more fiercely...

(End of this chapter)