Doting On Wife Like It’s His Life, The President Is Determined Not To Divorce

So has she done it, or hasn't she done it?

She didn't know it herself.

There was no dialogue between the two in the kitchen. Wang Lin had nothing to say to her, and she had nothing to say to her, but she did everything she ordered.

If it weren't for Jiang Jingzhi's soup, she wouldn't have made it.

The soup is already boiling.

Wang Lin washed her hands and asked her, "Is she actually resting?"

Mu Xincheng nodded, "He is resting upstairs."

"I'm going to see him!" As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Lin walked upstairs.

Before Mu Xincheng had time to tell her not to wake him up, she already went up.

She frowned, but actually didn't like others walking around in her home, as if her airspace was occupied, even if it was Jiang Jingzhi's mother.

Wang Lin came to their bedroom well, opened the door gently and walked in.

Mu Xincheng wanted to go in too, but Wang Lin closed the door in front of her.

She was taken aback for a moment, what does this mean?

After Wang Lin went in, she came directly to the bed. The first thing her eyes touched was the wedding photo, her eyes sank.

"Mother, why are you here?"

Jiang Jingzhi's voice suddenly came.

Wang Lin turned her gaze on him and saw that he woke up and was sitting up with his lower abdomen covered.

Wang Lin said softly to him, "Come and see you, are you hurt a little better? I boiled blood-enriching soup for you, and you can drink it when the soup is ready."

Jiang Jingzhi looked at her, "Where is Heart Orange?"

When Wang Lin heard the words, her face sank, and she pursed her lips before she spoke, "She's downstairs."

Jiang Jingzhi didn't say anything, and opened the quilt to get out of bed.

Wang Lin greeted the past and wanted to help, but was pushed away by Jiang Jingzhi, "No, you go down first!"

Wang Lin frowned and looked at him, "After all, I am your mother, can't I help you?"

"I don't need help." Jiang Jingzhi said lightly.

"Why don't you need it?" Wang Lin was a little angry. "If Mu Xincheng can take good care of you, I won't have to come here. She is in a situation like when she first married you, what can she do? Nothing! If it weren't for me, she wouldn't know that she should boil soup for you to replenish your body, you say, how can I rest assured that this way?"

After all, she was still dissatisfied with Mu Xincheng.

Jiang Jingzhi raised his eyes and glanced at her, "She doesn't need to know anything, she just needs to stay by my side obediently!"

"Then she will be the one who stays by your side? Didn't she always run out at the beginning? I don't remember now. If she remembers, will you continue to make trouble with her? After all, Yuhan Now that you have become like this, you have no fate, but I really don’t want you to make yourself so tired because of Mu Xincheng! In this world, what woman do you want? Why do you have to hold on to her? Let it go? There are so many women in the world that are better than her, I can't see what she is so good about!"

Wang Lin rarely said this to him all the time, because she knew he didn't like to listen.

But now she couldn't help it, and she could say it for a while. When she saw Jiang Jingzhi's gloomy face, she was already regretting it.

She quickly added a few words, "I'm not saying that she is not good, I'm just saying that you two are not worthy! All mothers want their children to live well, I only hope that there is really someone by your side who can take care of you. in!"

Jiang Jingzhi waited for her to finish before speaking, "Mother, don't take care of my business! I hope I won't hear this kind of thing again."

After speaking, Jiang Jingzhi left the room.

Wang Lin's face was a bit ugly, knowing that he was threatening herself just now.

She was warned by her son over and over again because of that woman. She was always uncomfortable in her heart, but she was helpless. In her son's mind, that woman was more important than all of them!

When Jiang Jingzhi came downstairs, Mu Xincheng was playing with toys in the living room with Nianbao.

Since Wang Lin didn't let her in just now, she didn't go in so as not to disturb him.

She doesn’t care what Wang Lin wants to do. It’s her own right to do what she does. At least, she won’t hurt her son, and she doesn’t feel bad if she wants to speak ill of her. .

Because she knew that to Jiang Jingzhi, she was much more important.

Seeing him coming down, she immediately left her son and walked over, and asked concerned, "Jiang Jingzhi, how do you feel about the wound today? Will it hurt? Or is it itchy?"

Jiang Jingzhi stared at her and shook his head, "It's okay, I'm fine."

When she saw Wang Lin walking behind him, she curled her lips and said reluctantly, "Your mother made the soup for you, but she still can't eat it. Also, have you eaten? What do you want to eat? "

I don't know why, she just doesn't want to be underestimated by Wang Lin!

She can't do it, but she can call someone to send it over.

These days Jiang Jingzhi was injured, and they were all sent from the five-star hotel. After all, Jiang Jingzhi usually did it. Now that he is injured, he has not been in the kitchen again.

Jiang Jingzhi told her, "Eat what you want."

Wang Lin was listening, frowning, "Have you not eaten yet? Why don't you cook yet?"

The latter sentence was clearly aimed at Mu Xincheng, who didn't even cook any food after coming back for so long, so she never felt that she was suitable for her son!

Mu Xincheng ignored her, but said to Jiang Jingzhi, "Then what did you eat for lunch? Let's eat differently for dinner!"

After Jiang Jingzhi nodded, she immediately went to the bodyguards and told them to order.

Anyway, she just doesn't care about Wang Lin.

Wang Lin looked at Jiang Jingzhi's back, feeling angry, and couldn't let it out, "Jingzhi, you are like this, mom is really worried about you!"

Jiang Jingzhi did not look at her, but ordered another bodyguard, "Send the old lady back."

"Completely!"

Jiang Jingzhi raised his eyes and looked at her indifferently, "Also, if nothing happens in the future, don't come to our house. Xincheng doesn't like it."

Hearing this, Wang Lin's face turned dark, and finally left angrily.

Soon, the meal was delivered.

Mu Xincheng took the lead in getting food for his son, and asked while doing it, "Your mother really hates me!"

Jiang Jingzhi told her, "Don't care about others, you only care about me!"

Mu Xincheng raised her eyes and looked at him, "Your mother hates me so much, and you treat me so well. She must be very upset, right? But I don't care. I won't please others, of course no one will like it, but it's not bad, I don't bother to please people! Jiang Jingzhi, I am such a person, do you like it too?"

Jiang Jingzhi laughed lightly, "I just like someone like you!"

No matter what he said to coax her, or to perfuse her, Mu Xincheng was very happy when she heard it.

No matter what people around him or people in this world think of her, as long as he thinks she is good, that's enough.

Anyway, she doesn't want to live with other people, and the man who lives with her is satisfied with her, that's fine.

She had never asked him about his work, and she didn't ask much about his injury this time. She didn't know how the gunshot wound came from, and whether there would be such a danger in the future, she didn't ask at all.

It's not that she doesn't care, but that this is not what she should care about. Even if she asks, he shouldn't say it.

She also believes that he can handle this kind of thing by himself!

She only hopes that this kind of thing will not happen again.

A few days later, his wounds had begun to scar, and he went back to work at the company.

Mu Xincheng originally thought that he should stay at home and rest for a few more days. After all, he had a gunshot wound, and it's all right now.

But in the end she still didn't say anything. After all, he was the leader of a large company. Without him, many things in the company would not be able to operate, and he had to go back.

That is, she has a rule that he can't work overtime or socialize every day, and come back obediently, just as he often told her to be obedient, he also has to be obedient at this time.

Jiang Jingzhi all responded to her.

Now, every day before going to bed, she has formed a habit, that is to see how his wound is, she is willing to sleep.

Now, his wound has become an ugly scar, and it hurts to look at it, but she still has to look at it every day.

Jiang Jingzhi didn't know what kind of hobby she was, she liked to watch it, so she showed it to her.

This night, it was the same.

She didn't dare to lie on him, fearing that she would still hurt him.

He lifted up his pajamas to show his lower abdomen, and saw the scar, red and unsightly.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand and stroked it lightly, raised her eyes to look at him, "It really won't hurt anymore, right?"

Jiang Jingzhi looked at her amusedly and nodded, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

"That..." What else did she want to say, Jiang Jingzhi suddenly reached out and pressed her hands, pushed her onto the bed, and fell on top of her.

Mu Xincheng was taken aback by his sudden movement, "What are you doing?"

The scar is healed, what do you want to do now?

Jiang Jingzhi leaned down and sniffed between her neck, and said in a deep voice, "Cheng'er, your one-month appointment has already arrived."

Mu Xincheng blinked, only to understand what he was talking about, his face rose red, "This..."

Was it a bit too sudden, she almost forgot about it!

Jiang Jingzhi took a bite on her neck gently, and immediately provoked her to whisper, "What are you doing?"

Does this mean to start right away?

However, she was still not mentally prepared!

He was injured recently, and she has been thinking about his injury, where is there still time to think about it?

He's just right now, he's about to mess up?

"Don't you! You are still injured, you must be completely healed before you can do this kind of intense exercise!" She pushed his chest, squatting.

Jiang Jingzhi squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to pinch her chin, and stared at her closely, "So, you are telling me now that you want to break the contract?"