Reborn as a top-notch little wife

For this possibility, she resolutely bought a ticket the next day to make up for her mistake.

Looking at Yang Xi who was lost in thought, Song Qin also said with some thoughtful silence: "I just don't know if your adult beauty this time will be counterproductive."

Yang Xi leisurely replied: "The result is obvious." From then on, the prince and princess lived happily.

Song Qin smiled and shook his head: "So you are still too young. How can it be so easy to stay together?"

Yang Xi asked: "Are you worried about Xi Changchang?"

Her submissive look, worrying about gains and losses, is really unsettling.

Song Qin tapped his finger on the bar: "I'm worried about Zhong Jiamu."

Yang Xi sneered: "What does he have to worry about? It's not like you haven't seen him lose his mind before." Then he laughed at himself: "I thought he was the most heartless before, but I didn't expect that he has become one now.

Infatuated species."

Song Qin shook his head again: "It's just seeing him like this that makes me worried. He is so careful and can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. He is like a gambler who bets all his wealth. Sooner or later something will happen. But the Xiao family

People all have the same temperament, either they have their eyes set high above their heads, or they are dead-set, and they never know what is enough."

Yang Xi disagreed: "According to what you say, being affectionate is wrong?"

Song Qin thought about it and felt that he was too concerned, but he still defended himself with a thick face: "I am not making this up on my own, it is the eight words summed up by Jin Yong and Jin Daxia, strong people will be humiliated, and deep love will not last long. Tsk tsk,

Such philosophical words, I actually said it right away..." Another round of self-promotion began.

Yang Xi glanced at this uncle who felt so proud of himself, and couldn't help but mockingly: "There are so many great theories, but it's a pity that there are so many theories that I haven't even given away my first love yet."

"Crash!" A certain uncle's glass heart was broken again. He looked up at the crystal ball on the dance floor at a 45-degree angle, with tears streaming down his face.

Yang Xi was used to turning a blind eye. She pushed the wine glass in front of her and stood up to go out. She only remembered when she reached the door and turned around and asked, "When will Zhong Jiamu come back?"

"Tomorrow's train will arrive the day after tomorrow." A tearful old man replied with a sad tone.

go home

When I bought the ticket, it was during the peak period when school started in the summer vacation. I couldn't even buy a sleeper berth, but only a hard seat. Fortunately, it was the first train from Y city, so I didn't have to be too crowded when I got on the train early. Both of us didn't have much stuff, so we finally got it.

It's much more relaxed.

As soon as she sat down in her seat, Xi Changchang's cell phone rang. It turned out to be Xi's mother. It was a cliché, telling her to be careful on the road, and finally it turned to her complaint that she didn't have to work hard alone.

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Xi Changchang comforted her somewhat helplessly: "Mom, I just haven't finished handing over the work, so I'll be back soon."

Mother Xi felt relieved and nagged her to take good care of herself and come back soon before hanging up the phone.

Putting down the phone, she saw Zhong Jiamu looking at her sideways: "Why don't you tell the truth?"

"What's the truth?" Although it seemed like she was going to the trouble, she did want to go to school to file her file.

Zhong Jiamu had a bad smile on his face: "Tell her that we are actually returning the home as husband and wife."

Xi Changchang blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Zhong Jiamu cried out: "This is what you promised yourself yesterday, and so many people on the road can testify." She raised her hand and said proudly: "Even if there is no witness now, having this here is considered conclusive evidence."

The ring he put on yesterday reflected soft light under the light. Xi Changchang was immediately embarrassed and pretended to open the newspaper he just bought seriously: "I'm too lazy to mess around with you."

The entertainment section of the newspaper was full of news that Michelle Reis finally realized her dream of marrying into a wealthy family. From working the next day to the rules of the eight families, even the gossip was quite interesting. Xi Changchang, who was originally just a diversion, gradually became serious about it.

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"Smile." Zhong Jiamu's voice came to her ears, and she responded casually: "Yeah."

He called again: "Wife." She was focused on the newspaper, but she agreed casually.

It took a while to react, and when she looked up, she saw that he was just looking at her from the side, and he suddenly felt uncomfortable: "What are you looking at?"

He took his time and said, "Look at my wife."

"Puch!" The person opposite couldn't help laughing. Xi Changchang was so embarrassed, ashamed and angry: "Stop it!"

Zhong Jiamu said with seriousness and humility: "I respectfully respect my wife's will."

The laughter from the other side got even louder, and Xi Changchang wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.

After a while, the train had started, and the steady and regular vibrations made Xi Changchang feel sleepy involuntarily.

She has always been particularly sleepy recently.

She shook her head and tried to cheer herself up. Zhong Jiamu held her in his arms: "If you want to sleep, just take a nap."

"No." Xi Changchang refused, her voice a little vague: "I'm going to bed now, what should I do if I can't sleep at night?"

"Okay." Zhong Jiamu adjusted her position so that she could lean more comfortably: "You rest for a while, and I'll call you when you fall asleep."

"Yes." Xi Changchang responded. Lying quietly in Zhong Jiamu's arms, his chest would rise and fall slightly when he breathed, and his body had a dry and warm smell. It made her feel at ease and peaceful, even though she thought about not wanting to

Sleeping, she slowly fell into sleep.

When I woke up, it was completely dark outside the car window, and the originally empty carriage was already filled with people.

Even in the aisles, there were some people standing or huddled in various places.

She was still in Zhong Jiamu's arms, with an extra coat on her body, but Zhong Jiamu was still in the same position as she was before going to bed, just sleeping with her eyes closed.

Xi Changchang quietly stood up and saw where she was lying just now. That part of her clothes was wrinkled and clinging to his body.

She lowered her eyes and felt warm.

Feeling a little thirsty, she opened the drink she bought before getting in the car, took a sip, and put the bottle back on the table. Suddenly she heard the sound of a child babbling, and she turned around and saw a woman sitting in the aisle with a newspaper.

He was dozing off for a while, and a child stood between his folded arms, his dark eyes turning back and forth, and his mouth babbling.

She felt something stir in her heart, and the woman stumbled heavily again and suddenly woke up.

Xi Changchang stood up and smiled at her: "Why don't you take a nap first? I'm not sleepy anyway, so I'll help you look after the child first."

The woman glanced at her, and probably felt that Xi Changchang looked innocent, but she was really sleepy, so she held the child up and handed it to her, and said sheepishly: "Thank you very much."

Already."

"It's nothing." Xi Changchang took the child and put it on his lap.

Children are always cute no matter what they look like, and now they all look chubby. The two bulging pieces of flesh on the cheeks pop up again with a gentle touch. They feel extremely good. Plus the black

His eyes were turning around, and his mouth full of saliva kept babbling as if he was singing.

Xi Changchang felt that her heart was swollen and she didn't know whether it was sour or sweet. He just looked at her and smiled, and coaxed her in a soft voice: "Call Auntie." He knew that she couldn't scream, but he kept coaxing her like this.

The child was not standing very steadily, and her hands were scratching in the air. Finally, she caught one of her fingers and held it tightly. The child's hands could not be straightened, and the five fingers were slightly curled. Xi Changchang tried

Pulling his fingers away from her little fist, she curled up even tighter.

The two of them had a lot of fun going back and forth.

As soon as Xi Changchang took out his finger, the little beauty pouted and stretched out her chubby little claws to grab it forward.

Suddenly I heard Zhong Jiamu's low voice, "Let's have another baby too."

Xi Changchang turned around and saw Zhong Jiamu leaning on the seat and smiling at her. He had probably just woken up, his eyes were still a little sleepy, and his voice was a little confused. Xi Changchang was startled, and only suspected that he heard wrongly: "You

say what?"

Zhong Jiamu raised his hand slightly, probably because his arm was a little numb, then put it down again, and just asked seriously: "When will we have a baby?"

Xi Changchang was slightly dizzy, and even his voice was a little strange: "Why do you think so suddenly?"

Zhong Jiamu tilted his head and said nothing. He just remembered the scene he saw when he just woke up.

She teased the child in her arms with a smile. The orange light of the night train shone on her face, and there was a soft halo around the fine fluff. The halo seemed to be reflected in her dark eyes.

Her eyes reflected right into his heart.

He had a wicked smile on his face and said half-truthfully: "If you want to hug or coax, it can only be our child. Therefore, we can only have one child for you to coax and hold."

Xi Changchang turned his head away and said nothing.

After a while, Zhong Jiamu came up to her again and put his head against her ear: "Honey, let's have a girl."

His voice was lazily like coquettishness, but it sounded like a discussion but was actually very serious. When he spoke, his warm breath swept over her ears, and seemed to sweep over the folds in her heart. She spoke in a low voice: "Why do you want a girl?"

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"Girls are so good. Like you, they will be easier to discipline in the future." Zhong Jiamu's experience.

The implication is that she is easy to coax and bully.

Unexpectedly, Xi Changchang frowned for such a reason. But thinking of her always hesitant character, she still shook her head: "It's not good to be like me, why can't I be a son like you?"

Zhong Jiamu explained kindly: "I'm afraid you won't be able to turn around in your life."

Looking at the serious Zhong Jiamu and thinking of how he was being fooled by little Zhong Jiamu, Xi Changchang chose to remain silent.

After a while, she called him: "Zhong Jiamu?"

"Huh?" He agreed in a low voice.

Xi Changchang looked up at him. The young man was too handsome but still had some youthful features. She was startled, then lowered her head: "It's okay."

The train was bumpy all night and it was already early morning when we arrived.

After getting out of the taxi and arriving at the door of her home, Xi Changchang felt a little sad. In just over two months, she seemed to have experienced all the twists and turns of the previous twenty years. When she opened the door and went in, the room was as it was before, without any changes.

Changes, even the turning of the pages of the novel she casually placed on the sofa have not changed. The only difference is that all the things she packed up for moving out were put back intact by Zhong Jiamu.

She didn't know why, but just standing here looking at this familiar scene almost made her cry.

Zhong Jiamu hugged her gently: "I knew you would come back from the beginning, and we will come back together." After a pause, he said, "This is our home."

After about a few hours of sleep, Zhong Jiamu was about to go to school, but he did not wake her up.

When Xi Changchang woke up, it was already around ten o'clock. She straightened her clothes and decided to go to school to get her files.

Her file has been transferred here since graduation, and she didn't have time to take it out when she resigned. After all, she was joining her father's private company when she returned home, so the company could create another file. But now that she's here and there's nothing else to do, she

I just stopped by to pull out the file.

It was still the same bus route we took every day, with familiar buildings, turns, and accents along the way. Even the driver seemed familiar.

But his mood was completely different. Xi Changchang couldn't help but secretly sigh that things are different and people are different.

It wasn't until she met Teacher Wang by chance at school that Xi Changchang felt more deeply about these four words.

Teacher Wang is still the same as before, kind and majestic as a teacher. He is very affectionate when he sees her: "Why did you leave so suddenly without any news?"

Xi Changchang was also a little embarrassed. She was not used to lying, so she just hesitated a few words.

Fortunately, Teacher Wang's attention is not here, only on the gossip: "How are you and Teacher Chen now? Have you contacted each other?"

Xi Changchang shook his head quickly: "There has been no contact since I left."

Teacher Wang looked regretful: "Let me tell you, I heard these days that he and the mayor's daughter are very close." Looking at Xi Changchang who was a little stunned, he thought she was sad and quickly comforted: "Xiao Xi,

It doesn't matter, it's still too late to come back now. After all, you are Mr. Chen's first public date. Although the conditions are a bit worse than others, there is still a great chance for those who have a will, things will come true."

After speaking, he nodded solemnly.

Xi Changchang was speechless and could only nod and giggle.

Teacher Wang asked again: "Have you seen Zhong Jiamu during this time? I saw him coming to class today."

Xi Changchang, whose weak point is lying, could only laugh: "You should follow the teacher properly in your senior year of high school. It seems that he knows how to calm down, haha."

Teacher Wang remembered the strange scene in the principal's office, and approached suspiciously: "Xiao Xi, did something happen between you and Zhong Jiamu?"

Xi Changchang was confused. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and pretend to be innocent: "It's nothing? Why would Teacher Wang think so?"

Teacher Wang nodded: "Yes, but it scared me in the office that day. But think about it, it's really hard for you to take care of such a shameless student as Zhong Jiamu."

When he said it was outrageous, his tone was very serious, probably because he was thinking of what happened to Lan Lan.

Xi Changchang's face froze with a fake smile, but he just shook his head: "Okay, okay."

Unfortunately, Teacher Wang had no doubts about Xi Changchang's integrity. Just as he was about to say something more, the bell rang for class. He hurriedly said a few words to contact him later and hurried to class.

Seeing Teacher Wang's leaving figure, Xi Changchang relaxed and then noticed the cold sweat on his hands.

Her performance just now must have been extremely lame, but Teacher Wang chose to believe it.

In fact, she didn't believe it, she just couldn't think of the relationship between sister and brother.

In fact, how many people would believe it? If they had thought of it beforehand, they would never have thought of it.

only……

Subconsciously stroking the ring on her left hand, a smile appeared on her lips.

She was wandering like this when she suddenly heard a stiff voice behind her.

"Smile...Teacher Xi?" The voice was cold and controlled, but there was a stiff twist at the beginning.

Xi Changchang turned around and looked at the voice. Silver half-rimmed glasses, well-fitting and pressed clothes, and the whole person exuded a gentle and noble temperament.

She spoke, but her voice was a little harsh: "Chen...Teacher Chen."

He walked over slowly and said, "Teacher Xi, long time no see."

Xi Changchang smiled unnaturally: "I just came back yesterday."

Chen Ran's tone was just that of a colleague he hadn't seen for a long time, and his warmth and politeness were just right: "What's the matter with Mr. Xi's visit this time?"

Xi Changchang nodded: "I'll come over to mention the file."

"File files?" Chen Ran said clearly: "Found a new job?"

"Not yet." Xi Changchang answered honestly: "But it can be considered settled."

"In your hometown?"

"Well, my dad's company."

"That's good." Chen Ran congratulated lightly, but suddenly the topic changed: "I wonder if you have seen Zhong Jiamu when you came back this time?"

When he said this, his tone was still gentle and polite, but his eyes were just looking at her, not wanting to miss any of her expressions.

Xi Changchang felt that his palms were starting to sweat. His guilty conscience was completely different from when he was talking to Teacher Wang just now. When we were together in the past, Chen Ran never mentioned Zhong Jiamu in front of her. Even if she mentioned it occasionally without any distraction, he would

Change the topic without looking for traces.

There seems to be some taboo.

Even when he was in the hospital, faced with such an unbearable situation, he didn't even ask who the child's father was.

He asked nothing and said nothing, yet he knew everything.

This thought made Xi Changchang cringe, unable to tell even the worst lie.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ran suddenly laughed lightly: "I should have guessed it a long time ago."

Such words had no beginning and no end. Xi Changchang looked at him and saw his eyes falling on her left hand.

On the ring finger is the ring belonging to Zhong Jiamu.

She drew her hands back almost subconsciously.

Chen Ran raised his eyes, with a hint of ridicule in his voice: "Who can make you come back except Zhong Jiamu?"

Xi Changchang wanted to deny it intuitively, but his gaze and tone were too firm, so she could only lower her head and say softly: "I'm sorry."

From beginning to end, it was always her fault.

Chen Ran was silent before saying: "Actually, you don't need to say sorry to me. From the beginning, I was just looking for a result like you. Now that I think about it, it was just interest, not love."

Xi Changchang just lowered his head and said nothing.

"But just now when I asked you if you have seen Zhong Jiamu again, I was thinking, if you say no, I will believe it." He paused, with a self-deprecating smile on his lips: "Even if you lie,

I want to believe it too.”

Xi Changchang had never heard his tone like this before, with some lingering bitterness. She quickly raised her head, but didn't know what to say. She just called him: "Chen Ran..."

Chen Ran only paused for a moment, but he had returned to his usual calm self-control, as if the gaffe just now was just her illusion. He looked at her and said, "Actually, although you look confused, you actually protect yourself better than anyone else."

, and luckily he is as paranoid as Zhong Jiamu." He smiled: "In this regard, I am far inferior to him."

Xi Changchang was just embarrassed, so he moved his lips and smiled.

Chen Ran continued talking to himself: "I am not as paranoid and stubborn as him, so you will always just like me."

Xi Changchang was silent, he was right, she did like him, but it was like liking clothes in a display window that people couldn't take their eyes away from. Elegant and expensive, she walked by the display window over and over again, sighing again and again. Once

I have dreamed of having it, but even if I had it, I would just put it on the shelf and look at it from a distance, satisfied because of vanity, and happy because of accidents.

But Zhong Jiamu... Just thinking of these two words, his chest swelled up, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

She was just sad that the beautiful dress was lost because it was so expensive and she could no longer afford it. But if Zhong Jiamu left her... Just thinking about it made her heart ache.

The former is liked, can be transferred, and can be forgotten.

The latter is love, which cannot be rejected or copied.

Chen Ran's voice still came out word for word: "Although I understand it, I still can't accept it."

Xi Changchang looked at him in confusion. Chen Ran greeted her gaze calmly, still smiling: "It doesn't matter if I can't afford to lose or I have a small belly. But Xi Changchang, I don't want to see her again from now on.

you."

His words were still cold yet gentle, but there was something decisive at the bottom.

Xi Changchang opened her mouth, but finally said nothing. She just looked at him and shook her hand vigorously and said, "Xi Changchang, goodbye."

It was already afternoon when he got home. Xi Changchang originally wanted to read a novel for a while, but fell asleep after reading only a few pages.

When I woke up, it was already dark outside, and I could only hear sounds in the kitchen. Zhong Jiamu, a senior in high school, had self-study in the evening, so she should be the only one at home. Could there be a thief? Xi Changchang increased his vigilance.

Quietly, he picked up the most lethal weapon around him - a heavy glass and walked over.

I quietly poked my head outside the kitchen and saw that the person busy in the kitchen was Zhong Jiamu.

Zhong Jiamu happened to turn around and saw Xi Changchang's little head leaning towards the door, holding a heavy glass in one hand. He raised his eyebrows: "What do you want to do?"

Xi Changchang also felt embarrassed and quickly explained: "I didn't know it was you, I thought there was a thief."

Zhong Jiamu glanced at the water glass in her hand and frowned: "So you took this to hit him?"

Looking at his disapproving expression and then looking at the "weapon" in his hand, it was true that he was not strong enough in combat. Xi Changchang smiled and did not forget to suggest: "Why don't you buy a knife for self-defense tomorrow?"

Zhong Jiamu frowned even more tightly, walked over and took the cup from her hand, and said seriously: "Honey, it seems that you can't judge the situation between us and the enemy clearly. If the person here today is really a thief, you

Do you think you can stop me with a cup and a fruit knife?"

Xi Changchang thought that he was indeed impulsive today and was really dangerous. He quickly changed his ways and made up for his mistakes: "Then if I encounter someone in the future, I will call the police first."

Zhong Jiamu immediately objected: "No." How much time does it take from making a call to when the office staff comes? What's more, in such a small place, the sound of the alarm can easily be heard by gangsters.

Xi Changchang cursed and couldn't help but reply: "Do you have a better way?"

Zhong Jiamu looked serious: "If a thief really enters the room, you have to find a way to sneak out."

What's the theory behind sneaking out and leaving the thief at home?

Xi Changchang couldn't help but put a look of contempt on his face. Zhong Jiamu crossed his arms across his chest, glanced at her coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Do you remember?"

Caught by his glance, Xi Changchang bowed her head to the powerful and replied vaguely: "I remember." However, her pouted mouth faithfully expressed her reluctance to be angry and not dare to fight.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at me again: "Answer again."

Xi Changchang suddenly didn't even dare to get angry, and said with a flattering smile: "Remember."

The voice is very clear, like a child in kindergarten answering questions loudly and waiting for candy to be given out.

Finally, when it was time to eat, Zhong Jiamu's cooking skills were average, but he cooked the porridge extremely well.

Xi Changchang drank three bowls in a row and still handed the bowl to Zhong Jiamu: "One more bowl."

Zhong Jiamu filled it for her silently, watched her continue to wolf down the leftover food for a while, and then reminded her unhurriedly: "Honey, don't you think you've been eating more and more recently?"

His tone was joking, but Xi Changchang was shocked when he heard it and stopped moving.

Zhong Jiamu thought she was afraid of getting fat, so he comforted her in a dumbfounded voice: "It's better to eat more. It's soft and comfortable to hold."

Xi Changchang was not in a joking mood. He put down his spoon and looked up at him: "Zhong Jiamu, I will go back in a few days."

Zhong Jiamu's face changed and his tone became colder: "So fast?"

Xi Changchang explained: "I went to school today to submit files, but the school said that I would have to go to the Personnel Bureau and Education Bureau to submit files. I will go there in two days, and I will go back when the files are submitted."

The Zhong family was stunned and just asked: "Did you go to school today to pick up files?" As if this was the most important part.

Thinking that he was talking about him, Xi Changchang continued: "Zhong Jiamu, we have agreed that I will accompany you back for a few days, but I still have to go back."

Zhong Jiamu seemed to have come back to his senses, and his face seemed to be much more relaxed and happy for some reason. However, when he saw Xi Changchang who was waiting for his answer, he immediately put on a resentful expression and complained: "You are so quick

Do you want to leave me alone?"

Xi Changchang looked at him seriously for a few times and confirmed that he and the pitiful people were not equal at all. He showed a rare firm will and said: "Yes."

She answered without hesitation, but Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment. The bitter trick didn't work, so he changed it to a threat: "If you are not here, I can't learn."

Speaking of studying, Xi Changchang's face was a little tense: "You don't study at school in the evening, why are you back at this time?"

Zhong Jiamu raised his chin to the table: "I brought the book back."

Xi Changchang disagreed very much: "School is the place for learning, how can there be a learning atmosphere at home?"

"From seven o'clock to five o'clock, ten hours." Zhong Jiamu slowly calculated: "This is already my limit."

Xi Changchang was startled, then realized that he was talking about the time when he would come back from morning to afternoon. A little sweetness came out of his heart. However, he still forced himself to glare at him: "If I find you at home, don't study hard."

If so, go back to school immediately!"

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyebrows, with an indifferent attitude.