Reborn after marriage, He Shao becomes addicted to pampering his wife

On the contrary, Su Xi didn't feel any burden at all. She felt that she had been coaxed into going to sleep and she could talk about the gift later.

The next morning, the two got up early. The old house was far from the company, so they had to leave early.

Just as Su Xi finished applying lipstick, she saw the man standing by the bed, putting on a white shirt elegantly and nobly, buttoning his shirt with his long fingers.

The movements are extremely natural, but when performed by He Yichuan, they have an intriguing charm.

She watched quietly as the man fixed his buttons and adjusted his cuffs. When he took the tie from the bedside with his fingertips, Su Xi strode forward, stood silently in front of him, and then took the silk tie from the man's hand.

He Yichuan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he saw the woman's sudden movement, then moved a little closer to her, lowered his head and cooperated with the woman's movements, allowing her slender wrist to put it around his neck, his eyes full of tenderness.

In the early morning, snowflakes were floating outside the house, and the heating inside the house was filled with a warm atmosphere.

"Okay, take a look and see if it looks good and if it affects the temperament of our President He."

Su Xi placed his tie gently on the man's chest with her soft fingertips, and after carefully stroking it and taking care of all the details, she looked up at him with a look of seeking credit.

He Yichuan looked into her eyes, and his clear voice rang out in the room: "Mrs. He's brand tie must be good-looking."

The dissatisfaction from last night disappeared at this moment.

Su Xi smiled and looked at the tie around his neck, feeling an indescribable sense of satisfaction in her heart.

He Yichuan didn't say anything, he just bent down and lightly touched her red lips, then picked up his coat and led her out of the house.

After going downstairs and having breakfast, the two rushed to the company and started their day's work.

Meanwhile, Pan Xiaowen's home was in an uproar. Pan Jingchang and Pan Zecheng were both blocking her at home, their expressions full of seriousness.

"Xiao Wen, what have you been doing recently? Why don't you work properly? Why are you staring at He Yichuan and his wife all day long? Now you've caused a lot of trouble, and they even sent someone to deliver the materials to you. The Pan family's reputation has been lost because of you!"

Pan Zecheng threw a stack of information onto the table. The nobleman who seemed so carefree and relaxed outside now looked very uncooperative.

Yesterday, when he heard his assistant say that Sheng He was coming, he was a little confused. Was there a problem with the cooperative project or something else? Why did he suddenly come here without saying a word?

It turned out that the visitor had bad intentions. The more he looked at the information sent, the darker his face became. He thought that after the last incident of losing the project, Pan Xiaowen would have grown up, but the result was the same. Evidence was thrown directly to his door.

Pan Xiaowen was already unhappy when she saw the unfriendly looks on the faces of Pan's father and brother, and then she heard her brother refer to He Yichuan and his wife in such an intimate way!

Whoever agreed to it just got a certificate, but they didn't even have a wedding. How could they be a couple?

With suppressed anger on his face, he growled in a low voice: "Brother, what else are you saying!"

"Look at what you have done. Now is not the time to play dead. Even He Shaoping called me personally. How can your father save face if this gets out? It's your fault that I didn't teach you well!" Pan Jingchang's face was full of suspicion. He pointed his thumb at the information that Pan Zecheng had just thrown out and questioned her.

Originally, Pan was inferior to He. He used to think that Pan Xiaowen was not bad and wanted to join forces. However, not only did He not make any move, but he also found a wild woman from somewhere to be the future mistress of the He family, which made people laugh at Pan for a while.

Now someone called him personally. Isn't this a slap in the face of Pan Jingchang? He didn't teach Pan Xiaowen well!

Hearing this, Pan Xiaowen knew that her father and brother had known what she had done during this period. Her lips turned pale. She picked up the materials with her fingers and flipped through them casually. Then she raised her eyes to look at the two of them and said loudly, "Yes, I did all this, but why are you scolding me? It was obviously that bitch's fault. The lousy company she opened also snatched the project we had been preparing for so long. Shen's is also crazy. They dare to cooperate with anyone, and they are not afraid of getting nothing in the end!"

Seeing his sister's agitated expression, as if possessed by a demon, Pan Zecheng felt helpless. Mrs. He was not an ordinary person. How could she be an ordinary person who could deal with Yan Jiu so confidently?

Thinking of Yan Jiu's look at that time, Pan Zecheng felt cold inside and tried to persuade his sister: "Xiao Wen, if you don't provoke her, nothing will happen. Don't think about He Yichuan anymore. Beijing is so big, I will pick another young talent for you, a better one."

Although Pan Xiaowen got into trouble again this time, she is Pan Zecheng's beloved younger sister since childhood, so he still wants to persuade and advise her.

"I don't want anyone else but Brother Yichuan. You told me since I was a kid that he was very outstanding and would be a good match for me in the future. You told me to study etiquette, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even let me study abroad. But as soon as I came back, he was snatched away by someone else. I can't accept this!" Pan Xiaowen covered her face with her hands, her eyes full of sadness, and she was a little emotionally broken.

Seeing her like this, Pan Zecheng didn't dare to say anything. Although he didn't have a good impression of He Yichuan, he did think he was very outstanding and he also wanted to make use of the power of the He family. He remained silent about the actions of his father and Pan Xiaowen. Now it seems that his silence hurt her.

After being tormented by Pan Xiaowen, Pan Jingchang's anger disappeared by half. He sat down with his hands on the table, lowered his head and sighed, "Xiao Wen, Dad was wrong about He Yichuan, but now the matter is a foregone conclusion. The He family has announced it to the public, and the certificate has been obtained. There is no room for turning back. You are still young and there is no need to waste time on him. Just do what your brother says, and Dad will arrange other young people for you later."

Pan Zecheng also said in a deep voice: "Xiao Wen, if you continue to make trouble like this, it will only bring trouble to the Pan family. After all, we don't have the strength to confront the He family yet. Once the two sides get angry, the wolves in the circle will pounce on us immediately to share the spoils. By then, it will be difficult for Dad to maintain the foundation that he has worked so hard to maintain."

Although Pan Zecheng is a dissolute young master from a wealthy family, he is not ignorant. After all, he is the only son of his father and he will have to shoulder the responsibility of supporting the Pan family in the future. So he had to explain things patiently to Pan Xiaowen.

Pan Xiaowen wiped her tears with the back of her hand and sobbed softly, pursing her lips without saying a word. She felt as if her heart was being cut by a knife and was in extreme pain.

Pan Zecheng stepped forward, took off her fingers, held her gently to his chest, and whispered to soothe her emotions. Suddenly, Pan Xiaowen burst into tears.