Rebirth of the Pampered Wife

Knowing Mu Wanwan's intention for doing this, Jiang Jingjing silently took off her gloves and handed them to Mu Wanwan without saying anything.

Worried that she would be impatient while waiting for the Jiangbei Carnival, Mu Wanwan quickly put on her gloves and opened the door with a smile.

"Brother Beijia, you are finally here."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mu Wanwan couldn't wait to hug Jiang Beijia, not noticing that the dirt on her gloves had stained Jiang Beijia's suit jacket.

Jiang Jingjing stood in the room, watching this scene silently.

Somewhat uncomfortable, Jiang Beijia pulled off Mu Wanwan's arm around her waist.

"alright."

Only then did Jiangbeijia notice the dirty gloves on Mu Wanwan's hands.

Unable to help but throw Mu Wanwan's hand away, Jiang Beijia lowered his head and carefully inspected his suit, feeling restless.

"What's wrong, brother Beijia?"

Mu Wanwan was a little unhappy and pouted, pretending to be innocent: "Brother Beijia, don't we usually hug each other for a while?"

"Is it because there are outsiders here today?"

Mu Wanwan said the word "outsider" through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Jiang Jingjing felt helpless and moved to the side consciously.

Glancing at Jiang Jingjing proudly, Mu Wanwan went to hug her again: "Brother Beijia!"

"That's enough! Stop fooling around."

With a sullen face, Jiang Beijia pointed to his suit: "Your gloves are so dirty, my suit is dirty."

"What?"

Mu Wanwan's expression was a little confused. "Brother Beijia, I didn't mean it."

"I put on the gloves because I've been busy tidying up the house."

"When did you become so diligent?"

Jiang Beijia frowned while resisting dissatisfaction: "Didn't Secretary Jiang come over?" Mu Wanwan smiled and looked back at Jiang Jingjing, and explained: "Actually, I can't let Secretary Jiang do this for me."

"After all, it's safer to pack your own things by yourself. Although I pack them all by myself, I feel a full sense of accomplishment."

After hearing this, Jiang Beijia's tone increased: "Secretary Jiang, be more careful next time."

"yes."

Obviously, Jiang Beijia understood the deeper meaning of Mu Wanwan's words and thought that Jiang Jingjing really didn't help Mu Wanwan pack her things.

But Jiang Jingjing didn't look like she was going to resist.

Nodding, Jiang Jingjing lowered her head and continued to organize the shoe cabinet without any explanation.

Mu Wanwan was naturally proud of herself, that was called happiness.

As long as he can dig a few more holes in front of Brother Beijia, Brother Beijia will definitely become more and more disgusted with Jiang Jingjing over time.

In this way, Jiang Jingjing can disappear in front of Jiang Beijia as soon as possible without any extra effort on her part.

But Jiangbeijia didn't have time to waste any more time on this kind of thing. After putting on his slippers, he took off his suit jacket.

"Wanwan, I remember you have a stain remover pen, bring it over for me to use."

"Huh? Stain remover pen?"

Mu Wanwan didn't react and looked at Jiang Beijia blankly.

Jiang Beijia frowned: "I remember you used it when we were eating before, is it gone?"

"Of course not."

In fact, the stain remover must still be in the apartment, but Jiang Jingjing had packed most of it, and she didn't know how to find it for a while.

Mu Wanwan smiled and said quickly: "Originally, there is, but brother Beijia, I am busy packing things today, and I don't know where I put the stain remover pen."

"How about... I go wash you up now?"

As she spoke, Mu Wanwan was about to take Jiang Beijia's suit jacket away.

"no."

Jiang Beijia impatiently took the suit jacket over and said, "This jacket can only be dry cleaned."

"Then... how about I take you to the dry cleaners?"

"No."

Jiang Beijia muttered dissatisfiedly: "Where can I forget the things I packed?"