Warm marriage, my domineering president

386, on the special wedding anniversary, Qiao Mosheng didn't notice the man's eyes either. She was very happy when she organized a man to pick her up, "Brother, why are you here?"

The man was silent, his eyes were still fixed on Qiao Mosheng's student.

It's just that his eyes stared at him as if he was weighing the weight of those pork in the market.

The student was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Qiao Mosheng walked up to the man, dragged him to a colleague's seat and sat down, "Why don't you tell me when you're here."

But the man didn't move, he stared at Qiao Mosheng.

Qiao Mosheng was still puzzled, "What's wrong? Are you angry?"

As he spoke, he pushed the man again.

Only then did the man glance at her, but his gaze still fell on Qiao Mosheng's student.

Qiao Mosheng didn't know when the man came over, worried that she was thirsty, so she brought him the water in her cup.

Turning around, he met the man's eyes, and was stunned for a moment.

"He's one of my students."

Qiao Mosheng pushed the cup to the man, held his forehead helplessly, and explained dumbfoundingly, "We're just talking about his thesis."

Then, he smiled at the student, "You go to eat first, if there is anything you don't understand, come to the office and find me tomorrow."

The boy saw that although Jian Shenyang was well-dressed and handsome, but his murderous aura was too strong, he felt that he might not be a good person, and was a little worried about Qiao Mosheng, so he didn't leave immediately, "Mr. Qiao, he—"

The man's face became even colder, and he narrowed his deep eyes dangerously, as if reaching out to hit someone.

Qiao Mosheng hurriedly grabbed the man, and said to the classmate dumbfounded: "He is the teacher's husband, don't think too much about it."

The male classmate looked disappointed, "Huh? Teacher, are you really married? I thought those were just rumors."

Saying that, he glanced at Jian Shenyang, then looked at the man who hugged Jian Shenyang's hand affectionately and naturally, and left resentfully.

The man's face was very ugly, "You haven't left school so late just to help him with tutoring? What benefit did he give you?"

"I'm a teacher, and this is my duty. What nonsense are you talking about?" Qiao Mosheng said angrily, and began to pack his things, preparing to leave.

"Have you seen other teachers do this?"

Qiao Mosheng's shoulders drooped, and he looked at the man helplessly, "Then why do you think I stayed?"

The man pursed his lips and just stared at her.

Qiao Mosheng took advantage of the other teacher's inattention, boldly bit the man's lips shyly as if comforting, but also as if angry, "You... what are you thinking about!"

The man still had that expression, and he still didn't speak.

Qiao Mosheng just had a temper tantrum when he was a man, so he didn't take it to heart, and comforted him: "Okay, I'll pack up and go back now, huh?"

After saying that, he turned around and went back to his desk to start packing his things.

The man has been looking at her all the time, and his eyes never leave her body.

Seeing this, the teacher originally wanted to say hello to him, but seeing the man like this, he felt a little embarrassed to bother him.

Qiao Mosheng didn't have many things, and there were even fewer things to clean up. He finished it in less than a minute. After saying goodbye to another foreign teacher, he dragged the man away.

When he left, the man still didn't say a word, Qiao Mosheng squeezed the man's arm, "Still angry?"

The man was unhappy and said, "I can't be angry?"

"Okay, of course you can, but getting angry hurts your body, so don't be angry, okay? I promise you that I won't stay after class to keep busy, is that okay?"

The man stopped talking again.

Men often get angry with her because of some trivial things, and usually she just needs to coax her a few words, so Qiao Mosheng didn't take this matter too seriously, and followed the man into the car.

It's just that after getting into the car, but the car was not heading towards home, Qiao Mosheng was stunned, "What's wrong? Where are we going if we don't go home?"

The man didn't respond to her, and seemed to be even more unhappy, turning his handsome face away.

The man showed displeasure over and over again, so obviously, Qiao Mosheng had to take this matter to heart.

"Brother? What are you angry about?"

After finishing speaking, no one responded to her. She was a little anxious. After thinking about it, she felt that the source of the man's anger might be in the office, so she hurriedly explained, "That student is really just me asking him to come over and talk to him about something. That’s all, you saw it too, there’s another teacher in the office too?”

A man just shouldn't respond to her. There are some words that a man with his temperament can't say at all.

Qiao Mosheng scratched her hair, annoyed, gritted her teeth and stared at the man who left only the back of his head for her, "Jian Shenyang!"

The man backed up and turned his face slightly.

Qiao Mosheng's tone softened by a third, but he was still angry, "You should tell me what the hell is going on!"

At this time, the man said aggrievedly: "You said that nothing happened these two days."

"I... my colleague asked me to help, I thought there was nothing wrong, so I agreed?"

The man finally turned his handsome face around, but his tone was not quite right, "Are you all right?"

The aggrieved and angry appearance of the man made Qiao Mosheng feel as if the matter was his fault.

Unfortunately, she couldn't think of what she had done to make the man angry.

She had no choice but to say helplessly: "Then what's the matter with you? If you don't tell me, how would I know?"

The man closed his precious mouth again.

Qiao Mosheng was almost driven crazy by him. Just as he was about to speak, the car stopped outside a romantic restaurant for couples.

Qiao Mosheng blinked his eyes and was stunned for a while.

So far, Qiao Mosheng has only been to this restaurant once.

That was their 11th wedding anniversary last year.

They have been married for so many years, Qiao Mosheng actually didn't think about celebrating any wedding anniversary, but suddenly thought that they had been married for more than ten years.

It's been ten years.

How many decades can a person have in his life?

Both she and the man had only passed three.

And in these three decades, one of them was the most important person in each other's life.

And she also believes that they will be the most important people in each other's lives in the limited number of ten years that may be in the future.

So, thinking of these, many complicated, warm and moving emotions welled up in Qiao Mosheng's heart.

So, last year, on their 11th wedding anniversary, Qiao Mosheng asked others about this restaurant, and happily went to this restaurant to celebrate their wedding anniversary like other boys and girls who just fell in love.

Moreover, that day, she also prepared a souvenir for the man.

Qiao Mosheng didn't tell the man about this beforehand, but again, after coming here, Qiao Mosheng told the man that today is their 11th wedding anniversary.

Qiao Mosheng remembered that day, the man was very happy, and the man who rarely smiled laughed several times in a row that day.

Seeing this restaurant for couples, Qiao Mosheng suddenly thought of it, and then remembered that today... is their 12th wedding anniversary.

No wonder, no wonder the man asked her that two days ago.

Thinking of this, Qiao Mosheng's eyes turned red.

Looking at the man who was still calm, but his face was already a bit awkward, Qiao Mosheng smiled.

Then, Qiao Mosheng leaned over and hugged the man's neck, coaxing the man gently, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't forget it because I'm too busy with work, I promise, I won't forget it again in the future, just forgive me, don't Get angry again, okay?"

Hearing what Qiao Mosheng said, the man looked a little better, then gently stretched out his hand to hug her, and said a faint 'hmm' in her ear, which was his agreement.

Qiao Mosheng smiled, and kissed the man twice, "My big brother is so kind."

The man turned his face away, the roots of his ears were slightly red.

The two went in and sat on the seat reserved by the man.

During the meal, the man took out the gift with a blunt expression like when she gave him the gift, and pushed it to her reluctance.

Qiao Mosheng was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect the man to prepare a gift for her.

Before she opened the gift box, she pointed at her finger, not daring to look directly into the man's eyes, "Brother..."

"Ah."

Qiao Mosheng pretended to be pitiful, "I... didn't prepare a gift for you."

The man's tone was strong, "...make it up in two days."

"Ah."

The men started eating again.

And Qiao Mosheng happily began to unwrap the gift the man gave her.

This is the first time for a man to give her a formal gift like now. In the past, when he wanted to give her life, he bought it directly and put it in the cabinet. He never told her that he bought her a gift.

Qiao Mosheng weighed the box when he opened it.

Quite heavy.

Qiao Mosheng felt as if two stones were placed inside.

Surprisingly heavy.

Qiao Mosheng felt that according to the man's temperament, he might really buy two stones for her.

or……

It may also be an inkstone, although the inkstone at home is quite good, it is not broken.

The man bought her a lot of things before, jewelry, shoes, and dolls like his own daughter, but hers were a little bigger than his daughter's. They had all these things, but they had never received such a small one. And such a heavy thing.

Qiao Mosheng opened the box, and for a moment really couldn't guess what gift the man gave her.

Qiao Mosheng happily opened the box. Before opening the box, he looked at the man with a small face, "Brother, what is it?"

The man was silent, just not telling her personally.

Qiao Mosheng opened it herself, and when she saw the things inside, she was stunned for a long time.

"This……"

There are two crystal bottles in the not-so-big box.

And the crystal cup is filled with five-pointed stars made of colored paper that Qiao Mosheng is familiar with.

Qiao Mosheng didn't know what mood he was in, he cried and laughed, "You...Brother, how could you—"

How would he know she liked these gadgets?

She never talked about it with men.

The man frowned, "Don't like it?"

Qiao Mosheng shook his head and smiled, "No, I like it very much, very much."

The man's expression relaxed slightly.

"Big brother?"

Qiao Mosheng stared at the man with tears in his smile, "This...you folded it yourself?"

Even though I asked this way, I also felt that in the eyes of others, it was impossible for this man to be a man.

But Qiao Mosheng felt [-]% that it must have been done by a man.

Since a man can learn how to make longevity noodles for her, what is impossible?

But the man looked away at this moment, and gave Qiao Mosheng a more precise answer.

Before the man turned his head, he felt Qiao Mosheng standing behind him, hugging himself, crying and laughing in his ear, "Brother, how can you be so good?"

Men don't speak.

Qiao Mosheng hugged the man and cried for a long time, chatting non-stop with the man.

The man listens, but rarely speaks.

After a while, Qiao Mosheng returned to his seat, looking contentedly at the gift the man gave him.

She looked at the man, glanced at the colorful five-pointed stars inside the two bottles, and asked him worriedly: "How many are here?"

"one thousand."

Qiao Mosheng almost choked, "One thousand?! So much? How long do you want to pay?"

The man is silent.

Qiao Mosheng was about to speak, and she suddenly thought that the reason why she liked folding these gadgets before was because she heard that if you folded a thousand pieces, you could grant three wishes.

At that time, wishing on meteors was still very popular, but she didn't seem to have encountered any meteor showers in her life, so she never made a wish.

So just fold this.

And here, exactly one thousand, enough for her to make three wishes.

Although she is in her 30s, she still likes to make wishes, which has not changed.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I will make wishes on the moon, and on my birthday, I will also make wishes on the longevity noodles made by men. The man knows that she likes to make wishes, so when I traveled last summer, I went to the Trevi Fountain in Rome, Italy. make a wish.

So, the man folded this to satisfy her wish?

Qiao Mosheng was so moved that he didn't eat much. The man was probably worried that she would be hungry, so he frowned and said, "Eat."

Qiao Mosheng knew that men are easily shy, so he didn't say much, smiled at Mimi, nodded obediently, and ate.

However, she was so happy in her heart that she couldn't bear to take her eyes off the gift the man gave her.

So, another question came to my mind: "By the way, who told you that I like this gadget? I remember that I never said that?"

Men don't speak.

"Big brother?"

The man lowered his eyes, his mouth seemed to be sewn shut with a needle and thread, she couldn't dig out a single word he didn't want to say.

However, Qiao Mosheng felt that the man seemed a little unhappy again.

"Why are you unhappy again? What's the matter?"

Men just don't move their mouths and don't open their mouths.

After a while, the man was a little unhappy and let go: "Before... have you forgotten all about the past?"

"past events?"

Qiao Mosheng looked bewildered, she really couldn't remember when she had said these things to the man.

The man snorted softly, turned his face away and ignored her.

Qiao Mosheng: "..."

When she got home at night, Qiao Mosheng put the gift from the man on her bed like a treasure, so that she could see it every day.

Anyone who doesn't know its origin will definitely think that she folded it herself. Anyway, it is impossible to guess that the man folded it for her himself.

On their 12th wedding anniversary, Qiao Mosheng was very happy, and it lasted for a few days.

Of course, she didn't forget to give the man a gift.

A man has everything he wants, and it seems useless to buy everything for himself.

So when preparing to give the man a gift, Qiao Mosheng actually had a difficult time, because she often bought gifts for the man in the past two years, and she bought them for the man with her own salary.

And her salary was spent on buying gifts for the man and Xiao Candudu.

Qiao Mosheng couldn't think of a gift for the man, and the man seemed a little unhappy that he didn't receive the gift.

Qiao Mosheng had no choice but to confess to the man.

The man stared at Qiao Mosheng sideways, and after a while, he said, "I'll tell you what gift I need in two days."

"it is good."

However, after Qiao Mosheng responded, he felt something was wrong.

It's just that she was tired from work recently, so she didn't think much about it, so she hugged the man to sleep.

The next night, the man came back very early. After eating, he told his son and daughter not to come up and disturb them, and then he took her upstairs.

Then, the man seriously handed her a box.

"what is this?"

The man was silent, but Qiao Mosheng could tell that he was very happy.

Qiao Mosheng had an ominous premonition.

When she opened it and saw the sexy underwear and pajamas with so little fabric, her neck was red, "You..."

The man held her hand, and when he spoke again, his voice was already hoarse: "Go in and change."

"No."

Although she had already done it once, Qiao Mosheng felt that she couldn't do it the second time.

And she's 32 years old.

She's not a young girl anymore, she feels a bit nondescript for asking her to wear these clothes, and she doesn't understand why men like her wearing these clothes so much, she doesn't think she looks good when she wears them.

Moreover, she is 32.

At 32, Qiao Mosheng thinks she is quite old, why are men still so keen on her body?

While that's a good thing, it's just...

Too enthusiastic, she felt——

The man interrupted her thoughts and said unhappily, "You promised."

Before Qiao Mosheng could speak, the man narrowed his eyes dangerously, picked up the clothes, and took the clothes off Qiao Mosheng's body.

"Oh, don't—I'll do it myself."

The man nodded in satisfaction, took her into his arms, and kissed her deeply.

Soon, shengyin sounded in the room, making people blush and heartbeat.

After a long time, Qiao Mosheng couldn't remember how long it had been. She only knew that she was very tired. When the man finally stopped and tormented her so much that her waist was about to break, Qiao Mosheng remembered in annoyance that she had given herself to a man before. The passage of the gift.

If only she had thought earlier...

The man pressed over again and rubbed against her, "Aren't you sleepy?"

As he said that, the big hand made a mess again, and there was a tendency to do it again.

Qiao Mosheng was lying in his arms, very comfortable, but she didn't have the strength to frown, so she said helplessly, "Don't come, I can't take it anymore."

The man reluctantly let go.

Although Qiao Mosheng was tired, she suddenly found that she was not sleepy. Her eyes fell on the two crystal bottles on the bedside, and she suddenly remembered a lot. After finding a comfortable position in the man's arms, she said to the man: "I used to fold this very well. Many classmates asked me to teach it. Speaking of which, Xiaoyan was taught by me, and I went to the old house to teach her at that time, and—"

When Qiao Mosheng said this, he suddenly remembered something, and turned his gaze to the man in astonishment, "You—"

The man turned his face away, turned off the light at the head of the bed, and said coldly, "Sleep!"

"You were there that day!"

Qiao Mosheng said happily, "I remembered, you were there that day, right?"

The man doesn't speak.

"Brother, do you still remember? You gave me this because you remembered, right?"

The man's face was slightly red, and he even covered her small mouth in annoyance, preventing her from speaking.