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

"Ah? So sudden?"

In fact, it was not sudden. Jiang Ruoli could not swim, although others did not know, but those close to him knew it. Not only his family, but Jiang Ruoli himself always wanted to learn to swim as soon as possible, but every time he mentioned it verbally, there was no action.

It has been delayed until now. If she really were to enter the swimming pool and learn step by step, I don't know what would happen.

Pei Zigui's expression was slightly solemn. He guessed that it was because of the fever last night that he had been traveling through endless dreams. After waking up, he had forgotten many scenes, but the scene of Jiang Ruoli falling into the water could not disappear from his mind for a long time.

Even though the little girl wouldn't be in any danger around him, he had to eliminate even the 0.01% possibility.

"It's not sudden. Haven't you always wanted to learn how to swim?"

Jiang Ruoli thought about it and agreed. After all, learning to swim is a good thing.

"Then you have to hire a female coach for me."

She didn't like physical contact with strange men, but learning to swim must be taught by hand. Since there was no way to avoid it, she chose a sweet and soft girl.

However, the eldest lady's mouth was always restless. Before Pei Zigui could answer, she couldn't wait to add:

"But if you can find a cold white male college student with six-pack abs, I can barely accept it~"

"Ah!"

A sneer was heard in the air, and Jiang Ruoli looked at Pei Zigui. His face was indifferent and cold.

"Like this? Wait, I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

"Okay, I'll record the whole process and show it to you then~" Jiang Ruoli blinked her big, lively eyes and couldn't help laughing at the man with a sullen face.

She didn't believe that Pei Zigui was so generous!

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The outdoor swimming pool of Lantingyuan was regularly changed and disinfected every day, even though it had not been used many times since moving in. As for the indoor swimming pool, Pei Zigui would swim a few laps there from time to time.

Early this morning, the man ordered the water to be changed and disinfected again.

"Boss Pei, this is this month's water quality inspection report. The next inspection time is..."

Pei Zigui stood on the shore, glanced at the words above, and said calmly but without questioning: "Send someone to check again, today."

"Ok."

Assistant Mott closed the report. It turned out that all he had said was in vain. He had just checked it at the beginning of the month. Out of professionalism, he asked casually:

"Mr. Pei, are you planning to have a party at home? Do you want me to order custom invitations?"

"No." Pei Zigui squatted down, his big, bony hands skimmed across the water to test the temperature, his voice softened a bit, with an obvious smile: "I want to teach my wife how to swim."

"So, call someone to test the water quality as soon as possible. Also, raise the water temperature a little higher."

The delicate one is afraid of the cold.

Assistant Mott: "Understood."

If he accidentally causes an allergic reaction to something, he would be in big trouble.

Jiang Ruoli changed into a swimsuit, wrapped herself in a bath towel, and walked comfortably to the outdoor swimming pool, ready to meet the swimming coach that Pei Zigui had found for her.

Unexpectedly, when I got outside, there was no one outside except for a few parasols and a servant sweeping the floor.

A cold wind blew and she shivered.

"Madam, why are you here?" You are still not afraid of the cold...

Jiang Ruoli took off his sunglasses and touched his nose awkwardly, "Where's my swimming coach?"

Swimming coach? The maid was new, and she didn’t know who the swimming coach she was talking about was. She only heard that many people went to the indoor swimming pool this morning, and they went to great lengths to change the water, disinfect it, and adjust the water temperature.

But she didn't see anyone coming home this afternoon. Could it be that they were already upstairs?

"Ma'am, your swimming coach should be waiting in the indoor pool. Please go in quickly before you get cold."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Ruoli sneezed, "Okay, I'm leaving."

The woman wrapped herself tightly in the bath towel and ran home without looking back.

Taking the elevator on the other side to the fourth floor, Jiang Ruoli felt the warm breeze embrace him as soon as he entered. The swimming pool had been heated in advance.

I looked around but didn't see anyone on the shore.

Jiang Ruoli sat by the pool, splashing his feet in the water out of boredom, muttering, "What's going on? Where's the person?"

Suddenly, a head popped out of the water, and the water splashed onto the woman. Jiang Ruoli screamed, "Ah!"

Looking closely, I realized that I had just seen this face this morning.

"Pei Zigui! Is this fun? I hate it! I'm all wet!"

Jiang Ruoli angrily took off the bath towel and threw it at the man, revealing the black swimsuit underneath, showing off her beautiful figure.

Pei Zigui, who was hit in the face by the towel, was not annoyed. He just looked at the little girl in the water and said jokingly, "Aren't you going to learn how to swim? Why are you unhappy just at the beginning?"

Jiang Ruoli pouted, splashed water on Pei Zigui with her little feet in the water, and said in a delicate voice: "You scared me."

Even though it's my own home, anyone would be startled if they saw someone suddenly appear!

Pei Zigui grabbed Jiang Ruoli's feet and apologized kindly: "Okay, it's my fault."

The man held her feet in his hands and did not let go. With a little force, he pulled her off the shore. Fearing that Jiang Ruoli would be scared, Pei Zigui held her in his arms.

Although she is not afraid of water, the little landlubber who can't swim will still be scared when she gets into the swimming pool. After all, she usually only dares to run around and play on the beach and never dares to go deep.

Even though this is a shallow area and the water is not even up to the chest, it's still a little scary.

Jiang Ruoli hooked his legs around Pei Zigui's waist, his hands tightly hugged his neck, and his whole body hung on him like a little doll attached to him.

But the little doll was in a bad mood and asked in a delicate voice, "Excuse me, where is my swimming coach?"

With lips close to her ear, she smiled softly, "I am Lili's swimming coach. Are you dissatisfied?"

"You? Teach me to swim?"

Perhaps because Jiang Ruoli's expression was too shocked, the corners of Pei Zigui's mouth slightly drooped.

"Don't want to? The cold white-skinned male sports student with six-pack abs you mentioned, except for the fact that he is a sports student and a male student, I think other things... should be acceptable?"

He deliberately stopped talking halfway, grabbed Jiang Ruoli's hand and placed it on his abdominal muscles, and said slowly: "Mrs. Pei, would you consider the Finance Department?"