Become a stepmother and save the male protagonist of the painful literary school

What's more, it is the kind of festival that outsiders can understand tacitly and are unwilling to say a word.

There is so much mystery surrounding the original owner.

Drove to the pet store again.

"Will your wife also want to keep a cat?"

Xuexiang looked at the pet shop sign and her smile froze. She had been tormented by the Maine Coon cat so much that she had a psychological trauma.

"Don't you say cats judge people by their appearance? I won't buy a cat."

Jian Yan locked the car with the remote control and took her into the dog section of the pet store. "The Tong family is really lonely. My husband doesn't come home often, and Xiao Mu doesn't like me. I feel lonely. Buying a pet to keep me company will make me feel much better."

Xuexiang turned her head to look at the woman, and seeing her beautiful and delicate eyebrows, she felt that the coldness in her eyes and eyebrows was pitiful. She couldn't help but want to comfort her, "Madam..."

"Come on, I've got my eyes on a certain breed of puppy, come and see if it's good or not."

The two walked up to the little Alaskan with bright eyes. It seemed to recognize Jian Yan and started to cry in a childish voice. Its short, fat legs climbed up the cage, as if it was laughing.

Xuexiang's eyes lit up instantly, "So cute!"

……

Ruiguang Group.

Top floor, chairman's office.

The man sat in a leather armchair, looking at the project report submitted by Assistant Li, turning the pages with one hand and drinking the coffee with the other.

At this moment, I felt a cramping pain in my stomach.

His face turned pale and he pressed his stomach hard, the fingers of his other hand resting on the paper trembling slightly.

Assistant Li saw this and quickly took out a medicine bottle from a drawer beside him and handed it to him, "Director Tong, do you need to call a private doctor?"

"No, I'm fine."

Tong Ruixiao stopped him.

Swallow the stomach medicine with coffee.

His stomach aches came and went, his back could no longer stand straight, there were traces of pain between his brows, and before he knew it, cold sweat had broken out on his forehead.

"During those difficult years for the company, I followed my uncle to solicit investment every day. Every social event was accompanied by wine. I didn't even know whether I had eaten or not. I ruined my stomach and developed a chronic disease."

"Now that I've stabilized, my stomach has become even more delicate. If I neglect it by mistake, it will hurt for me."

His face was very pale, and when he recalled that time, he forced a smile and his tone was very helpless.

Assistant Li put away the comprehensive project list he had read and couldn't help but say, "The doctor said earlier that Director Tong's eating habits need to be changed. He should stop drinking coffee, alcohol, and spicy food, but Director Tong didn't listen."

"I can't get rid of the habit of drinking coffee. I don't drink alcohol anymore, but I still eat spicy food," he said with a smile, his peach blossom eyes curved under his glasses. "It would be too sad if a person lived for decades without satisfying his appetite."

Assistant Li has been working under him since he graduated from college, and knows his boss' temper. Seeing him look calm despite the pain, he rolled his eyes inwardly.

——The capitalist who wants it all, and still wants to get better without following the doctor’s advice? It’s just a daydream!

It was almost like a complaint: "No one cared about you before, and now your wife doesn't care about you either?"

This question stumped Tong Ruixiao.

He then remembered Jian Yan, and asked casually, "What is she doing recently?"

"I heard from Aunt Wang that it seems like you are opening a store?"

Tong Ruixiao was surprised, "Open a store?"

Almost the next moment, he thought of his son with a bad temper and frowned, "What did Tong Huaimu do again?"

He didn't know that Tong Huaimu was so bold that he forced his stepmother to not be able to live at home and to open a shop to make a living.

"It has nothing to do with the young master. It was the mistress's own decision."

"Madam means that the husband's indifference and the young master's hatred made her feel afraid. She didn't know how long she could stay in the Tong family, so she decided to open a shop and do a small business."

"I guess it's for peace of mind."

Tong Ruixiao was silent for a while, "She doesn't let the environment make her feel wronged, and she is very good at being compatible with others."

"But if this continues, I will receive her divorce agreement."

"The best of both worlds for the Tong and Jian families has turned out like this," he pressed his aching temple, and was most tired of dealing with family affairs, "It's really a worrying point."

……

"Tuanzi, do a dance?"

The little Alaskan seemed to understand Xuexiang's words, and barked twice and jumped up. Its fur was only gray and white, and its legs were short and cute, like a big ball.

"Oh, so good!" Xuexiang fed the biscuit into its mouth and touched its soft fur, feeling extremely happy.

What a cute little puppy.

In the evening, a man and a dog were playing in the garden. The lights in the garden were on brightly, so it was not too dark to see clearly.

Xuexiang is happy to take care of Tuanzi. This is a new job given to her by her wife. She feels like it is like playing. It is a thousand times better than cleaning.

When Tong Huaimu returned to the villa, he saw a fat ball rolling over. He frowned and subconsciously stretched out his foot to kick it. But as it got closer, he saw the ball sticking out its tongue——

It's a dog!

He retracted his feet and tried to dodge.

The puppy suddenly braked and stopped in front of him, wagging its tail and circling around him, sniffing his scent.

"Wow, wang wang!"

That was not a cry of rejection, but a sign of intimacy.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, he could not help but touch its fluffy fur. The soft feel made him unable to let go, and he pulled it several times.

This simple little dog who was not afraid of strangers trusted him completely.

His expression relaxed, and he squatted down to touch its top and ears, with a smile seeming to flash in his eyes.

He loves furry things.

He whispered, "If the person who came here is a dog dealer, he would kidnap you without you knowing, and even sell you to someone else and still count the money for you."

"Who keeps this stupid little dog..."

As he said this, he saw the maid running over and subconsciously stood up, returning to his stern look again.

Xuexiang nodded at him, "Master."

She picked up Tuanzi and said to the puppy, "Tuanzi, it's time for us to eat. Tonight we will have freeze-dried and refined dog food."

Tong Huaimu followed her to the living room and asked casually, "Who raised this?"

"Ah? The dumplings were just bought by my wife."

Tong Huaimu was just hearing these two words when he saw the person he hated. He immediately frowned, said "oh" and felt unlucky, and went upstairs without even looking at him.

Jian Yan saw him and immediately came forward: "Xiao Mu, don't you want to eat?"

"I am full."

Last time he said he was full, but he got up in the early morning to eat secretly. Jian Yan knew he was lying and didn't want to argue with him.

He glanced at the man behind him, looking embarrassed.

"This……"

The man could tell from this little detail that his son often gave Jian Yan the cold shoulder, so his tone was no longer gentle than usual, but rather sharp, "Tong Huaimu, you came back right after school, where did you eat?"

When the boy heard Tong Ruixiao's voice, his body stiffened and obvious panic flashed in his eyes.

She turned around and called the man, "Dad."

Then he said, “You don’t believe me?”

"If I say I've eaten it, I've eaten it."

His face was tense, the corners of his mouth were drooping, and he looked reluctant. But he was not strong enough, and he looked strong but weak.