The Male Wife

The atmosphere in the room was a little cold.

Pei Cheng was thinking about how much Jiang Linzhi's "ridiculous" sentence just said was sincere, but no matter how much he thought about it, Pei Cheng didn't take it too seriously.

Jiang Linzhi said, "madam, do you want to learn?"

Pei Cheng raised his head abruptly, and after understanding the meaning of the other party's words, a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes, but in the end, he still lowered his eyes, and forcibly suppressed the flickering heartbeat in his eyes.

Jiang Linzhi pursed his lips and looked at Pei Cheng fixedly.

Pei Cheng forced a smile, "If you want to learn but don't want to learn, the days go by like this."

"As long as you think about it, then learn, why worry about others." Jiang Linzhi saw Pei Cheng's thoughts and smashed them mercilessly.

Pei Cheng had a cold face, neither explained nor echoed.

Jiang Linzhi didn't feel displeased by this, he even thought Pei Cheng's behavior was... quite interesting.

Because of the difference in identities, or perhaps because the marriage between the two was not for a simple purpose from the beginning, Pei Cheng's attitude towards Jiang Linzhi has always been submissive, obedient, and respectful.

There is absolutely no warmth and intimacy that a husband and wife should have.

So when Pei Cheng showed emotions other than respect for the first time, Jiang Linzhi found it interesting.

"Second Lord thinks about things too simply. Some things can be obtained wherever you want them." Pei Cheng's tone could not hide his disgust and irritability, "What's more, since I have married into the Jiang family, everything should be done with the help of my second son." Master first, other things, it's better not to think too much."

Jiang Linzhi didn't say anything, but picked up the scroll he had just put down, put it in front of Pei Cheng, and said in a low voice: "This book..." Before he finished speaking, Pei Cheng stood up abruptly, But after Pei Cheng stood up, he realized what he had done, and Pei Cheng said a little irritably, "The tea is cold, I'll go out and order the servants to change a new pot of tea."

Holding the scroll, Jiang Linzhi frowned at Pei Cheng's guilty back.

Pei Cheng stood at the door and blew the cold wind for a while, and after he calmed down completely, he turned around and said to the servant: "The tea in the room is cold, go make another pot."

The servant asked courteously, "Madam, do you want me to order the kitchen to steam a plate of sweet cakes?"

Pei Cheng refused: "Second Lord doesn't like sweets, so don't do it."

The servant nodded embarrassingly. He was about to say "Second Master won't mind", when he saw Pei Cheng turn around and leave absently and entered the house. The servant scratched his head in confusion, wondering what happened to the lady today .

Pei Cheng adjusted his mood before re-entering the inner room, but when he saw Jiang Linzhi, a corner of the heart wall that had been built with great difficulty had already begun to collapse.

Pei Cheng felt that he was in a mess right now.

Jiang Linzhi probably also knew what Pei Cheng's taboo was, so he didn't bring up the matter just now, so as not to let the atmosphere cool down again, he said: "Send Yan Zhi to the school after the spring of next year."

Pei Cheng nodded. He originally wanted to send Jiang Yanzhi to school in the spring of next year. After all, Jiang Linzhi also suffered from serious and minor illnesses every year, so it was not suitable for him to teach Jiang Yanzhi all the time.

Pei Cheng has chosen a few good schools in Hwaseong these days, but he hasn't had time to talk about them yet.But it's not too late to discuss with Jiang Linzhi now, Pei Cheng thought.

"The second master thinks which school in Hwaseong is better." Pei Cheng followed his words.

Jiang Linzhi sneered and said, "It probably won't be our turn to decide on this matter."

Pei Cheng was startled, and looked at Jiang Linzhi in confusion.

Jiang Linzhi didn't explain anything, but there was a trace of gloom on his expressionless face.