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

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Song Jiamu was also a little confused by the sudden dislike of Jiangbei Han. He followed his head and took a sip of coffee, and did not find it difficult to drink ...

The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

"Mr. Jiang, I'm so sorry ..."

Song Jiamu smiled and was about to apologize to Jiang Beihan, but Song Wenxin hurried back again.

"Sorry, I'll change you another cup!" She bent down, reached out and took Jiang Beihan's cup of coffee away from the coffee table, and then smiled at him.

But her heart was roaring, Jiang Beihan was not only a traitor but also a picky traitor.

"Yes." Jiang Beihan raised an eyebrow, glanced at her, and then agreed to talk.

Song Wenxin gave him a secret glance, then took the coffee and reluctantly walked towards the kitchen again.

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After a long time, Song Wenxin once again came out with coffee.

"Mr. Jiang, please try again!" She smiled brilliantly!

Upon seeing this, Jiang Beihan frowned slightly, and easily saw the **** hidden in her smile.

He glanced down at her new coffee and it became clear instantly.

This woman 80% revenge him in the coffee!

"Okay." He pursed his thin lips, reached for the cup of coffee, and took a sip ...

Unlike his imagination, there is no sweetness in the coffee ...

On the contrary ... it has a strong salty taste!

Salty and bitter!

Jiang Beihan's face darkened, and his black eyes stared at Song Wenxin.

She put salt in the coffee!

Is she going to murder her husband?

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Watching Jiang Beihan drink coffee and his face changed, Song Wenxin was a little bit proud, but then he was a little scared. He would punish her like he did last time and let her drink that cup of coffee.

To her surprise, instead of saying anything, he drank another coffee as if nothing had happened.

Song Wen froze, staring at him with a stupid look.

Not salty? Why is he still drinking?

"It tastes good!" Looking at her staggering look, he tickled his lips and whispered.

"Hehe ... that's good." Song Wen laughed heartily, originally thinking that he would be happy after revenge, but now he saw that he drank her salted coffee without complaint, but she felt a little bit reluctant .

But what surprised her even more was that Jiang Beihan drank a few more sips of coffee.

Only half a cup of coffee is left in the cup.

She looked at him in astonishment, with an unbelievable expression on her face.

Doesn't he feel very salty ... he even drank so much!

Just then, Song Jiamu's phone suddenly rang. He took out the phone and looked at it, then his face changed.

"Sorry, I'll take a call." The next moment, he politely smiled at Jiang Beihan.

"Um." Jiang Beihan nodded, and then he took a sip of coffee.

Song Jiamu took the mobile phone and went straight out of the house to pick up the phone in the yard.

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As soon as Song Jiamu left, Song Wenxin couldn't help but reached for Jiang Beihan's coffee cup.

Jiang Beihan was not angry, just looked at her with interest.

Song Wenxin stared at the coffee in the coffee cup, then suddenly lowered his head and tasted ...

Very salty……

Her face wrinkled suddenly.