The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

The little fox glared fiercely with her bright eyes, snatched the suspender nightgown from the man's hand in shame and anger, and turned the tables on him.

"Did you turn on the floor heating? Why is it so hot?"

Pei Zi nodded in agreement with her, and would get really angry if she teased him any further.

He lowered his eyes and his gaze fell on Jiang Ruoli's white and tender feet. His tone was a little displeased, but more of helplessness.

"Jiang Ruoli, your feet are meant to wear shoes."

Why can’t I change this bad habit?

"Anyway, you were clearly in the room and didn't respond to me, you did it on purpose!"

Jiang Ruoli didn't want to listen to Pei Zigui's preaching, so he turned around and went back to the bathroom.

"Go take a shower somewhere else. I still need to take care of my skin. It will take at least an hour."

Bang! The bathroom door was closed again.

Pei Zigui sighed. He didn't know who had given him this temper.

The servants in the Pei family's old house were very considerate and prepared a complete set of skin care products for the newly married young lady, the same one she had been using recently in Lanting Garden.

Jiang Ruoli slowly lit the aromatherapy and played music. The entire skin care process took one hour and five minutes.

Pei Zigui had finished his shower a long time ago. When he saw Jiang Ruoli coming out, he glanced at the time and estimated that it was exactly the right time.

When she came out, the woman had a sweet and elegant rose scent on her body, and it seemed that she had been marinated.

The man was just leaning on the bed, wearing glasses and looking at some document. He was wearing the same black pajamas that he hadn't changed in eight hundred years.

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help but wonder if he had bought several identical sets.

His hair was not blow-dried, as if boys didn't like blow-drying their hair. Water droplets fell from his hair, onto his chest, and then onto his abdominal muscles.

The reason why it was so clear was because Pei Zigui had no idea what was wrong with him so late at night. He didn't button up several buttons, leaving them open so generously that it was hard to ignore.

What is most attractive is the desire to reveal something but not yet revealing it. This applies to both men and women.

Thinking of the muscle curves under the thin pajamas, Jiang Ruoli swallowed instinctively.

Pei Zigui saw that she had been standing by the bed for a long time without moving, so he put down the tablet in his hand and asked, "Why are you standing there like an idiot? What kind of bedtime ritual is this?"

Jiang Ruoli climbed onto the bed quickly.

"Are you nearsighted? Why don't I usually see you wearing glasses?"

Pei Zigui took off his glasses and rubbed his sore brows, "It's blue light-blocking."

Jiang Ruoli nodded as if he understood. That's right. He was busy with work and had to look at a lot of documents every day. He would definitely be tired after looking at the screen for a long time.

She nudged the man's arm in a flattering manner, and said with a sweet smile, "Then you can help me get one too~"

"you?"

"What? I'm tired of playing with my phone, okay? You meanie."

Pei Zigui laughed, he should have thought of her train of thought earlier.

"Okay, I'll have a new one made for you someday. Whatever you like."

Jiang Ruoli just said it casually, and replied indifferently: "The same as yours will do."

The main thing is that Pei Zigui looks pretty handsome wearing it.

Pei Zigui raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, then order the same pair as mine."

After saying that, he turned over and raised his hand to turn off the lights in the room, leaving only a dim night light.

After all these actions, the cut on the chest seemed to get bigger.

In the darkness, Jiang Ruoli suddenly became bolder. She attributed it to the fact that the sweet wine in the rice dumplings for dinner might have been a bit too strong, making it difficult for her to resist the male charm.

"Pei Zigui, I have a request. I want to touch your abdominal muscles."

Pei Zigui was stunned for a moment, and raised his thin lips slightly in the dim light, "Will you not do it if I say no?"

"Don't make me sound like one of those hooligans out there. We're already married. It's legal! Legal!"

Jiang Ruoli stated it twice, and then Pei Zigui felt that soft, boneless little hand touching his chest.

He clasped his dishonest little hands to his chest, "Why is it a bit cold?"

Jiang Ruoli was just about to continue, but he failed and got stuck just as he reached his chest.

"Never mind. I'm naturally cold and I need your abdominal muscles to warm me up."

"..."

After a while, Pei Zigui's slightly suppressed voice sounded again: "Li Li..."

"Why? If Ye Die can touch me, why can't I?"

In this situation, it was really disappointing to hear the name of an irrelevant person. Pei Zigui frowned subconsciously and turned over to press the person under him.

"Her? What does it have to do with her?"

The intimate contact caught Jiang Ruoli off guard. He held two fingers against the wall, his curled eyelashes flickering.

"Isn't Ye Die your first love? Look at her, she's been in a bad mood all night. She wants to seduce my son even though she already has me. I'm just venting my anger on you."

Pei Zigui curled the corners of his mouth, and there was a rare hint of shock in his eyes.

"Where did you hear this?"

Jiang Ruoli sighed, "I know this is a shame for a man. My first love becomes my stepmother. If it were me, I would have to change my appearance and leave this city."

That little face could change ten expressions in one minute, and in the blink of an eye, it was covered with a smug smile.

"But now you've married such an excellent woman like me, it can be considered a blessing in disguise. That little green tea can't compare to me, right?"

Although it was just a marriage, Jiang Ruoli’s main point was self-confidence.

After listening to her babble, Pei Zigui probably understood what those rumors were about.

With one hand on Jiang Ruoli's side, he curled up the fingers of his other hand and tapped the woman's head gently, "It's all just rumors. Ye Die and I have nothing to do with each other."

Jiang Ruoli rubbed his forehead, pouted and nodded, "Yes, yes, no."

The perfunctory tone makes it clear that he is not taking it seriously.

Pei Zigui was so angry that he laughed instantly.

"She and I are just in the same school, we don't even have the same major, and we've only spoken less than ten sentences to each other. How did she become my first love?"

The man lowered his eyes, his gaze turned cold, "It seems that Assistant Mote will have to deal with this kind of rumor."

Feeling a chill all over his body, Jiang Ruoli pursed his lips and poked Pei Zigui's muscles with his index finger, "Really not?"

Is that big red lantern mentally ill? What is he doing so weirdly all night long?

Pei Zigui nodded and held Jiang Ruoli's restless finger.

"But you are right about one thing. She is not even as good as one of your fingers."

These words made Jiang Ruoli feel comfortable. His fox eyes instantly curved like crescent moons, and he muttered, "Actually, I don't think your dad likes Ye Die that much. You see, during the meal today, he didn't speak for her. Instead, Ye Die served him."

He kept chattering all night, all about insignificant people.

Pei Zigui's patience was exhausted. His Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times, and he changed direction and pushed Jiang Ruoli onto himself.

"It's time to rest."

He held Jiang Ruoli's small hand and kissed it, his movements were intimate, and his eyes were restrained but passionate.

Feeling the unusual heat, Jiang Ruoli leaned back, yawned, and said with a wry smile: "You're right, it's time to rest."

But the man put his big palm on her butterfly bone, and with a little force, he easily pushed her down.

The warm breath pressed against the woman's ear, and the low, hoarse voice like a bell was like a silent temptation: "Didn't you look at the little website? Show me what you learned?"