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

Chapter 8 Keeping a Husband
Hearing this, Jiang Mumu suddenly came back to her senses and her face turned red. She actually acted like a nympho to her husband. She had never been so out of control before!

"No."

She quickly looked away, filled a bowl of soup, and gently placed it on his place.

"I don't know if these dishes are to your liking. If you don't like them, well, just make do with them."

She really tried her best when it came to cooking.

He Jun sat opposite her, raising his eyes and staring at her indifferently.

She had just finished cooking, and before she had time to take off her apron, Jiang Mumu's hair was pulled up casually with clips. A few naughty hairs fell on her ears, and the orange light shone on her warm, white and tender face. There is an indescribable tenderness.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, inexplicably feeling that she was somewhat virtuous, "As long as she can eat it, I won't choose."

Seeing him take a few mouthfuls of soup, Jiang Mumu looked a little unnatural, and his heart was beating loudly, but he still took out a box from his arms and held it tightly in his hand, "Put your hand out."

He Jun stared at her with his dark eyes, "What are you doing?"

"You stick it out first, I won't take advantage of you."

How can a man be so cautious?

The man smiled with interest, "Really?"

Jiang Mumu wrinkled her little face, and the nervousness in her heart was instantly washed away by his attitude, "Of course!"

He Jun's lips were always filled with a smile, but the arc was very shallow. He stretched his hand up in front of her. Jiang Mumu held his hand and turned it palm down, then took out a ring from the box and slowly put it on. On to his ring finger.

The size is just right, as if customized.

Jiang Mumu breathed a sigh of relief. Although she paid special attention to the size of his fingers in the morning and made a rough guess, she had not measured them after all. She had been worried that the size was wrong.

"You give me a four-piece set as a betrothal gift. This is my dowry. I can only buy this kind of ring with my existing funds. When I make money from work in the future, I will buy you a better one. I hope you Don’t take it personally.”

Although, she really had to praise herself. The ring she chose was simple and elegant, and when she wore it on his long, white finger, it made his finger look even more beautiful!
He Jun looked at the wedding ring on his ring finger and was stunned.

There is no shortage of women around him, and he understands what those women want from him.

He disdains those women. Some of them need to be playful. He will ask his secretary to pick out gifts for them, but in all these years, no one has ever thought of giving him a gift.

He bought her a four-piece suit as a betrothal gift, which was just an excuse, but he never thought that she would actually empty her wallet and give him a dowry in return.

He looked at Jiang Mumu in front of him. She was feeding him and buying him things, and he had an inexplicable and outrageous thought that he was being taken care of.

There were always unpredictable emotions in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows. Jiang Mumu didn't know what he was thinking, and there was a little nervousness on his beautiful face, "Do you like it?"

"Not bad." He Jun glanced at the ring twice more, and then his eyes fell on her ring finger. His cool lips were slightly raised in a half-smile, "Where's yours?"

"I only bought one." Jiang Mumu felt guilty. One ring had already emptied her wallet. How could she afford a second one? She quickly changed the subject and said, "Eat quickly, the food will be cold later." ”

He frowned immediately, "Only buy one wedding ring?"

How poor is she now? She can't afford two ordinary rings and only buys one wedding ring. Isn't that destined to separate?

(End of this chapter)