Take her as my wife

Jiang Ni entered the room, and Jiang Qiaonan found a chair for her to sit down.

The atmosphere among the "family of three" was subtle.

Lin Jiao turned around, her tone softening as she spoke, "Nini, that's not what Auntie meant..."

She was on the verge of tears, putting herself in the position of the wronged: "It's really understandable that I would overthink things if something like this happened in such a big setting today..."

Jiang Ni wasn't intimidated by her tactics and continued to be direct: "I understand, so now we need to clear up some misunderstandings."

She used the word "some".

Unfortunately, neither Lin Jiao nor Jiang Qiaonan noticed.

Lin Jiao was caught off guard, and Jiang Ni continued, "First, I absolutely did not speak ill of you in front of Tan Wen, slander you, or ask him to deliberately give you a hard time today; second, my boyfriend is a very polite and good boy, as you can probably tell from his attitude towards other people, so this must be because he already has a problem with you."

Jiang Qiaonan frowned: "Your Aunt Lin and Tan Wen basically have no interaction, so what opinions could she possibly have... Nini, don't let your emotions get the better of you."

Jiang Ni's gaze turned serious: "Do you think I'm speaking with emotion right now, Dad? I'm very calm, rational, and objective."

She turned her gaze to Lin Jiao, took out her phone from her pocket, and showed a photo: "These are your things, right?"

The photo shows eight or nine limited-edition luxury handbags, including a relatively inexpensive new bag—the same bag that Jiang Ni gave Lin Jiao for her birthday last time.

Because of its unique and fashionable design, even Jiang Qiaonan still remembers it.

In addition, there were many pieces of jewelry, designer watches, and even gold bars.

The gold bars were kept in a safe at home, and Lin Jiao knew the password; Jiang Qiaonan hadn't hidden it from her.

Lin Jiao's pupils contracted, and she instinctively reached out to snatch Jiang Ni's phone in a panic: "How did you get this photo!"

She stood up, questioned him, then abruptly turned to look at Jiang Qiaonan, stammering, "Honey, listen to me... I... I... I just think these designer bags and jewelry are a bit outdated... I... I want to get something new..."

Jiang Qiaonan's sense of responsibility kept him from losing his temper with his woman. He simply asked her calmly, "Are gold bars outdated? If I remember correctly, the bag Nini gave you was also a new style."

Lin Jiao couldn't offer a more reasonable explanation.

She could only gaze at Jiang Qiaonan with teary eyes. Her well-maintained face showed few signs of aging. When she first met Jiang Qiaonan, she seemed to have only gained a touch of mature charm as a wife and mother.

Jiang Qiaonan's expression softened slightly, and he even offered her a reason: "Jiaojiao, are you in some kind of trouble? Did you lose too much money gambling and are short of cash, but you're hesitant to tell me?"

He knew that Lin Jiao usually liked to play mahjong with other wealthy women, and that the amounts she won or lost each time were quite large, so this reason was reasonable.

Jiang Ni never expected that her shrewd and wise father would also have such love-obsessed behavior, but she didn't say anything—after all, she herself had an even more love-obsessed boyfriend.

She can now understand why her father made a foolish mistake.

Sure enough, Lin Jiao picked up on his convenient excuse: "Yes... I went to Lotus Island with Sister Luo and the others a while ago... They taught me how to play baccarat and roulette... I didn't know how, and I lost a lot of money in one night..."

"How much?" Jiang Qiaonan softened his tone. In his view, the problems caused by money were not big problems.

Lin Jiao whispered, "It's probably eight or nine million..."

The figure of eight or nine million completely relieved Jiang Qiaonan of her negative emotions.

He went over, put his arm around his wife, wiped away her tears, and comforted her, "It's okay. Even if it's eighty or ninety million, you could have just told me instead of trying to find a way to raise the money yourself..."

Unable to bear her father's love-obsessed remarks any longer, Jiang Ni got up to say goodbye. As she left, her eyes met Lin Jiao's.

The woman nestled in her father's arms, her posture petite and endearing, but her eyes betrayed the ambition of a wolf.

Jiang Ni turned away indifferently, ignoring her provocative smile.

As she stepped out of the room and closed the door behind her, Jiang Ni's long, drooping eyelashes fluttered slightly, concealing all her coldness.

Lin Jiao's feelings weren't simply because she was jealous of her "climbing the social ladder."

She would not allow this scheming woman to continue to stay peacefully by Jiang Qiaonan's side.

It's best to find out the other party's true colors as soon as possible and eliminate them in one fell swoop.

Jiang Ni and Tan Wen's room was on the third floor of the villa. Today, she got up early with Tan Wen and had also drunk some wine at noon. Looking at the soft and comfortable bed, she suddenly felt sleepy.

While sleeping soundly, Jiang Ni dreamed that she picked up a puppy by the roadside.

Actually, there were several puppies in the cardboard box, but Jiang Ni didn't know why, so she chose one to take home—it was a very cool little black dog.

It was probably because when Jiang Ni squatted by the cardboard box, it was the only one that wasn't afraid of her, and it kept wagging its tail and sticking out its tongue. When she reached out her hand, it would lick her fingers.

Very well-behaved and enthusiastic.

Jiang Ni took it home.

After giving the dirty puppy a good wash, Jiang Ni took it to bed. The puppy was very naughty, crawling around and rolling around in the blankets.

When he got tired of playing, he would lie on her stomach and obediently lick her palm.

But for some reason, Jiang Ni felt itchy not in her palms, but in her stomach.

Jiang Ni opened her eyes groggily, reached out and touched her stomach, and touched a big head.

The short stubble was a bit prickly to the touch, and the feel was very familiar. Jiang Ni lifted the blanket and met a pair of bright, sparkling "dog eyes" (the eyes being the shape of the eyes).

When I woke up, the little black dog had turned into a big pervert.

Jiang Ni gently patted his head: "Are you tired?"

"A bit... those old men are cheating, playing a game of tag with me, so I have to take it easy so as not to hurt their old bones and exhaust them."

While answering her questions, Tan also unbuttoned a few buttons on her pajamas.

Jiang Ni's period wasn't over yet. She knew he just wanted to satisfy his urges with his hands and mouth, so she let him be and didn't stop his little actions.

She picked up her phone and checked the time: "The banquet doesn't start until seven. You can still sleep a little longer and get some rest. Do you want to sleep?"

Tan Wen was wearing a black Zhongshan suit today, with gold cloud embroidery on the collar, looking both noble and neat. So, Jiang Ni, unusually, didn't scold him for going to bed dressed.

He mumbled, "I won't sleep. I'll have some energy if I lie down and eat some yam..."

Jiang Ni: "..."

On such a fine day, let him be, Jiang Ni thought, and so she indulged him as he pressed himself against her chest.

"It doesn't seem like it will work..." Tan Wen suddenly relented and muttered.

Jiang Ni's cheeks flushed, and when she opened her fox-like eyes, they were glistening with tears as she looked at him with a hint of doubt.

Tan sighed, "The more I eat, the hungrier I get."

He counted on his fingers: "It's only the fourth day. My sister's period usually lasts seven days, and it's not advisable to have sex right after it ends. Ugh, I still have to fast for about five more days..."

Jiang Ni took a few small breaths, kissed him on the lips, her eyes curving into a smile, and confessed to him, "...I'm hungry too."

You should know that Jiang Ni used to be a "fairy" without desires, but now that the fairy has descended to earth, he has dragged her into the abyss of desire.

How could Tan not be proud?

His mind raced, and taking advantage of Jiang Ni's current state of not being "full," he tried to gain an advantage for himself: "Sister, on our engagement day, how about you give me the initiative?"

Jiang Ni was initially hesitant, but then she thought that the tricks they played were already more than she could imagine, and she couldn't think of anything else she couldn't accept.

"good……"

She even thought that, at worst, she could just follow the example of Xiao Yuling and Ye Tian, ​​get on the bus first and buy the ticket later, since Tan Wen was only a few months away from legally getting their marriage certificate.

Not long ago, Lawyer Jiang had been secretly criticizing her father for being love-obsessed, completely unaware that her current behavior and thoughts were also developing in the direction of being love-obsessed.