"Wife!"

The wind whistled past Jiang Che's ears, whipping his hair back. He shouted, and Xiao Xiaoyu turned around, her hair flying in the wind, her face beaming with a beautiful smile. Jiang Che was taking a video selfie, holding up his phone to capture both of them in the frame. The two were laughing radiantly, surrounded by a sea of ​​roses on either side, making them seem as if they were in a fairyland!

Xiao Xiaoyu was very happy.

After reaching the bottom, Jiang Che took her hand again, and the two strolled for a long time. They then had a meal prepared and enjoyed a romantic candlelight dinner by the boundless sea of ​​flowers. However, since it wasn't dark yet, the two candles were merely decorative for creating an atmosphere.

After a satisfying meal, the two sat on the grass, surrounded by a sea of ​​flowers and a dazzling starry sky overhead. Jiang Che turned to look at the beautiful woman beside him, a slight smile playing on his lips. He gently tidied a stray strand of hair from Xiao Xiaoyu's temple with a tender and loving gesture.

Xiao Xiaoyu turned her head and looked at him. Their eyes met and stared at each other for several seconds before Jiang Che leaned over and captured her lips with his.

They gradually embraced each other, kissing passionately for a long, long time, so long that the love between them was so intense that it almost covered the entire lawn and sea of ​​flowers.

For a long time, the lips are divided.

Looking at his shy and timid wife in front of him, Jiang Che had some strange thoughts for no reason. Of course, they were just thoughts, and he quickly kicked them out of his mind.

After gazing at the starry sky for a while, Jiang Che and Xiao Xiaoyu returned to Yunqi Rose Garden. Having spent the day outside, the first thing they did upon returning was to take a shower. Jiang Che went to the study to handle some work matters first. When he returned, Xiao Xiaoyu had already washed up and changed into her pajamas. Jiang Che then went to the master bedroom's bathroom to take a shower, when he suddenly noticed a strange piece of packaging trim on the floor. He frowned slightly, and his powerful, photographic memory quickly retrieved what the trim matched…

A slight smile played on his lips as he tossed the torn edge of the packaging into the trash can.

After washing up, I saw Xiao Xiaoyu lying on the bed, holding a book and reading it. It was a Russian version of "How the Steel Was Tempered".

During her postgraduate studies, Xiao Xiaoyu minored in Russian and French. While she wouldn't say she was fluent, she could generally communicate and read without any problems.

Jiang Che went over, lifted the blanket and lay down on the other side, putting his arm around her shoulder. Xiao Xiaoyu also leaned directly into Jiang Che's arms. Jiang Che gently kissed her hair, which smelled of shampoo, but did nothing else, nor did he interrupt her from reading the book. Instead, the two of them read the diary together, his hand stroking Xiao Xiaoyu's shoulder, his eyes full of tenderness.

How could Xiao Xiaoyu not notice the intense love emanating from her lover beside her? She turned to look at Jiang Che and tilted her head slightly: "Xiao Chen, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll watch it with you."

Jiang Che smiled and shook his head.

Actually, nothing really happened. He was just feeling a strong sense of pity. He didn't really want a second child. For a woman, childbirth is like walking through the gates of hell. Jiang Che felt that one Jiang Xian was enough and didn't want Xiao Xiaoyu to suffer a second time.

But Xiao Xiaoyu was willing to endure all of this; she wanted to have another child with him…

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