Reborn as a top-notch little wife

That's right, the person in front of you is Xi Changchang's fiancé, the male god.

With wheat-colored skin, a tall nose, and his standard smile, this man is very charming and can definitely charm a lot of girls. Xi Changchang feels that she can have a fiancé like him because she has done so many good things in her previous life.

can be exchanged for it.

At this time, the male god has returned to normal. He gently touched and rubbed Xi Changchang's smooth hair: "You are still so careless, what if you kick me to pieces?" The male god raised the corners of his lips,

"Because you are Xi Changchang, I won't pursue it, but I found that your strength has become a lot stronger, and you have been doing well recently. How about it, Zhong Jiamu didn't bully you?"

Xi Changchang lowered his head in embarrassment and said, "No, it's pretty good."

"That's good."

There was a hint of surprise in Xi Changchang's next words: "How did you know I was here?"

The male god adjusted his collar for him: "I heard that Xingyu was giving a lecture, and my father asked me to come over and have a look. I didn't expect you to be there too."

"Oh." Xi Changchang originally thought that the male god came to see her, but now his words disappointed her a lot. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

The male god seemed to have seen through Xi Changchang's thoughts. He took Xi Changchang's hand, breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Did you miss me?"

"Huh?" Hearing him ask himself this, Xi Changchang's mood finally improved, and he said with a silly expression on his face: "Yes."

"Hahaha..." The male god raised a smile, "I have never sneezed. How do you prove it?" As he said this, he suddenly surrounded Xi Changchang.

Two blushes immediately appeared on Xi Changchang's cheeks, which spread from her cheeks to the corners of her eyes. She pushed him gently.

The smile on the corner of the male god's mouth became deeper with a trace of teasing: "Okay, okay, I know you are thin-skinned. I won't tease you anymore."

"We are different... different..." The phone rang, which ruined the atmosphere. The male idol took it out and looked at it before hanging up immediately. His expression became unnatural, and then he said to Xi Changchang with an apologetic look: "You

Look, they are here to rush me again. The company is very busy, so I have to go back first."

"But……"

The male god interrupted Xi Changchang before she could finish her sentence: "If Xingyu bullies you, just tell me and don't bear it."

Xi Changchang's head drooped like an eggplant leaf beaten by frost: "Yeah, I understand."

"I'm leaving." The male god was still smiling at Xi Changchang before he left. From the first time he met Xi Changchang until he left, the male god was always smiling, but when he turned around and faced outside

When he walked away, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared. Because he smiled for too long, his expression was very stiff, and his eyebrows were replaced by a feeling of indifference. It was as if the person just now did not exist at all.

.

The male idol returned to the back seat of the car. Sitting behind him was a very coquettish woman wearing heavy makeup, who asked the male idol with straight eyebrows and eyes: "Who was that woman just now?"

"I'm just an assistant." The male god said it in a true tone. He took the woman and held her in his arms.

But the woman was obviously not satisfied with the answer. She broke away from his arms, with a hint of jealousy in her tone: "You and your assistant are different."

An evil sneer slipped across the male god's lips: "What, are you jealous?"

The woman didn't try to hide it, but told the male god directly: "Yes."

The male god lit a cigarette and put it to his mouth: "You are nakedly provoking me."

"Zhong... um..." She wanted to say something else, but the male god blocked her mouth with a domineering kiss. He kept holding the cigarette in his hand, clasped the back of the woman's head with one hand, and inhaled the woman's head.

A puff of cigarette blew out into the woman's mouth.

The woman immediately coughed, but did not break away from the male god. She felt the woman gradually collapse in her arms, and the male god's expression became more and more gloomy.

The male god thinks like this: No one will ever speak to me like this again, absolutely not.

Listening to the applause outside, Xi Changchang knew it was about to begin, so he ran down to find a seat.

On the stage, Zhong Jiamu was wearing a well-tailored suit, somber black, with an ancient silver vintage feather pin on the collar. The dazzling luster reflected by the crystal lamp above his head shrouded Zhong Jiamu's indifferent face, making it stand out.

He looks like one of those handsome models in magazines.

The students in the audience were all listening to his lectures attentively.

After a long time, the class came to the end of the question period, and the host said that he would pick a few questions for Zhong Jiamu to answer on the spot. The audience was excited, and the students rushed to raise their hands to signal to the host to choose them.

The host picked a male classmate wearing blue clothes and said, "It's just you."

The male classmate asked nothing more than a few innocuous questions, and Zhong Jiamu quickly explained them to him.

"Thank you, I understand!" After listening, the male student sat down excitedly.

Zhong Jiamu's eyes were unmoved. He looked at the male classmate and frowned: "Since the question asked by this male classmate is too simple, I have to wonder if he got into the postgraduate program just because of some bad luck.

.So, I suggested that he go back and read the book "Case Analysis" instead of asking such ignorant questions and wasting everyone's time."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of laughter in the audience. The male classmate obviously did not expect to be criticized so viciously by Zhong Jiamu, his face turned red and his head drooped.

Xi Changchang was speechless and complained to the people next to him: "With such a merciless attack, does he think everyone's IQ is as high as his?"

"But that's right, hitting the nail on the head is Zhong Jiamu's style." Xi Changchang said with a half-smile.

At this time, the host on the stage said: "Okay, the last question, what do you want to ask? Raise your hands quickly." In the end, the host picked a girl.

The girl stood up and asked Zhong Jiamu shyly: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

Suddenly there was a burst of echoes and whistles from the audience.

It seemed that the girls in the audience all admired this martyr, and finally asked a question they wanted to ask.

Zhong Jiamu remained silent, but there was a smile in the corner of his eyes.

The host on the side quickly smoothed things over: "Although this classmate asked a good question and I really want to know it, this is a personal question. We will only talk about academic issues today."

There was a cry in the audience.

The female martyr still didn't give up: "If not, so many girls in the audience are your fans, you can consider trying..."

Before she finished speaking, her microphone was snatched away by the host.

There was another cry from the audience.

Tsk, tsk, tsk, the female students these days are so vigorous and resolute, focusing on max skills, Xi Changchang really admires them.

After a long while, Zhong Jiamu on the stage lightly opened his thin lips: "I don't have a girlfriend, it's just..." He paused and gave a rare and reserved smile,

"It's almost there."

The audience wailed again.

…

The setting sun blew in from the window. Xi Changchang looked at Zhong Jiamu's side face that was dyed yellow by the sunset. His amber eyes were like a quiet lake under the moonlit night, and his brows still showed indifference and calmness. He stood tall and high.

on stage,

Like a lonely snow leopard.

This man exudes an aura that is both dangerous and intoxicating, like a black hole that will involuntarily suck in those who are close to him.

It was at this lecture that Zhao Yining met Zhong Jiamu.

Zhao Yining, wearing exquisite makeup and high heels, was only responsible for the first ten minutes of the show. After that, she sat down with nothing to do. She read gossip entertainment news on her mobile phone and chatted with her friends for half an hour.

In the past, she was looking at her mobile phone and her mind was dizzy. When she looked up, she saw the boy on the stage.

At first, she just took a quick glance and thought that this boy's skin was more attractive. She wanted to continue looking at her phone boredly. Unexpectedly, the boy suddenly started telling a short story, which pulled her into a state of mind, which was probably absent-minded.

Zhao Yining spent the most serious minutes of all the lectures she had attended. She took her mobile phone and sent a message to her best friend: "I saw a handsome guy, so talented."

"Can you still like other people's talents?" My best friend sent me a sarcastic expression.

"Let me show you the photo. He is quite handsome." Zhao Yining raised her phone, adjusted the focus closer, and took a photo of Zhong Jiamu.

"How long do you think it will take to catch up with him?"

"With your looks, just pretend to be silly and sweet. Two or three weeks will be enough."

Zhao Yining's best friend didn't go out of her way to flatter Zhao Yining. She had already witnessed too many boys prostrating themselves before Zhao Yining's group of pomegranates.

How do you say that? People who fall in love are terrible.

She gave her best friend a "satisfied" expression and turned off her phone. Zhao Yining raised her eyebrows. She saw that the boy was placing the last ppt with the words "Zhong Jiamu" on it.

At first, Zhao Yining thought that her love for Zhong Jiamu was as simple as falling in love with a lipstick, a rose, a coat, and a pair of shoes.

She thought she could touch him easily, just like all the boys before. Zhao Yining has always been confident in herself. She knew that as a model, she was superior both in appearance and figure.

The lecture should have ended by now. Zhao Yining hurriedly jotted down a few questions, planning to explore the boy's tone later.

He might fall in love with her at first sight, Zhao Yining thought.

Seeing that the lecture was over, Zhao Yining took out a small mirror from her bag to touch up her lipstick, and then straightened her bangs on her forehead. She slowly stood up from the crowd of eyes. Ever since she was a child, she has been accustomed to other people's attention.

Envious eyes.

At this time, Zhong Jiamu walked into the backstage lounge and looked at Xi Changchang who was standing aside. Zhong Jiamu put his copywriting bag on the table and said to Xi Changchang: "Why did you stand up just now?"

Xi Changchang was so excited when the lecture was about to end that he clapped along with everyone, his own hands turned red, and finally stood up without even noticing.

But she didn't believe that Zhong Jiamu could find her among so many people: "Are you going to tell lies with your eyes open like this? It's so dark down there, are you sure you can see it?"

Zhong Jiamu snorted coldly: "I can just see it."

Zhong Jiamu did not lie. His mother had protected his eyesight very well since he was a child. Moreover, Xi Changchang was wearing a very unique dress today. Zhong Jiamu casually glanced and saw Xi Changchang standing up stupidly.

Xi Changchang deeply realized that it was absolutely inappropriate to argue with a shady and arrogant lawyer like Zhong Jiamu, so she simply ignored Zhong Jiamu, left him alone, and sat down

The sofa next to me was scrolling while I was scrolling, humming some popular Chinese love songs.

Zhong Jiamu stood there and watched Xi Changchang having fun alone. He also sat on the sofa. The sofa around Xi Changchang immediately sank in: "You seem to be very happy." Zhong Jiamu asked.

Have a smooth meal.

"Of course I'm happy that the male god came just now." Xi Changchang raised his eyebrows in Zhong Jiamu's direction proudly, "But he said he came to see you, didn't you see him?"

"No. I asked you why you were suddenly so happy today. It turned out to be because of him."

Xi Changchang ignored the most important second half of the sentence and responded to the first two words: "Maybe he doesn't want to disturb you, but I advise you to find a girlfriend as soon as possible. Otherwise, wait for you

What should I do if no one wants me after two years?" Xi Changchang was talking to himself, completely unaware of the increasingly disgusting face of the person next to him.

"hehe……"

Hearing the laughter, Xi Changchang raised his head and glanced at Zhong Jiamu: "What are you laughing at?" But when he met those eyes that were like ice, Xi Changchang couldn't help but shudder.

Xi Changchang felt that this person was really incomprehensible, and he always got angry at others.

The male god and Zhong Jiamu are somewhat similar, but one of them always smiles like a spring breeze, while the other always has a frosty face, as if someone owes him a lot of money.

Xi Changchang wailed silently in her heart, how could the male god have such a careless younger brother.

"Women like you are the most troublesome and a scourge around me. It's better not to find them."

After saying that, Zhong Jiamu stood up and still wanted to open the door and go out. Xi Changchang glared at Zhong Jiamu and ignored him. Who knew what he wanted to do.

Just as Zhong Jiamu was about to turn the door handle, the door opened by itself from the outside.

A girl who was dressed very fashionably walked in from the door. Her voice sounded sweet: "Are you Lawyer Zhong?"

"Yeah." Zhong Jiamu glanced at it and replied lightly.

"So, Lawyer Zhong, can you explain to me the problem just now? I don't quite understand it."

"Sorry, I have to go home now. You can check these questions on our WeChat."

Zhao Yining's face changed on the spot, but she still didn't give up. She still asked tentatively: "That's it. Is it convenient to leave your contact information? I will ask you for advice if I have any questions in the future." Zhao Yining didn't believe the Zhong family.

Mu really doesn't feel anything about herself.

Zhong Jiamu frowned, because he knew that in addition to some students, there were other social figures in today's lecture, so he planned it based on the level of the public. As long as the intelligence is good, there will be no incomprehension.

This kind of thing is an obvious pick-up.

He has encountered this situation many times and just wanted to refuse.

Then she saw Xi Changchang, who liked to meddle in other people's business, running over. She said to him in a reproachful tone: "My sister has such a good attitude and comes to you for advice. Don't be so mean."

Chang poked Zhong Jiamu's arm, then put on an apologetic look and said to Zhao Yining: "I'm sorry, he's just like this, don't worry about it. Contact information, right? I'll give it to you then."

I took out paper and pen from my bag.

Taking advantage of this period of time, Zhao Yining looked at Xi Changchang calmly, thinking that the way Xi Changchang spoke and acted should be his assistant.

Xi Changchang didn't want to be recognized as an assistant when she went out, but she was recognized as an assistant.

But Zhao Yining still looked silly and sweet as before, and took the paper handed over by Xi Changchang: "Okay, thank you sister."

"No, no, thank you... what are you thanking for?" Xi Changchang was very pleased with her sister's voice, and the pride in her heart was almost written on her face.

Zhong Jiamu looked at his watch and said to Xi Changchang impatiently: "Go home."

Regarding Zhong Jiamu's disapproval, Zhao Yining's various hardships in society over the years still allowed Zhao Yining to maintain her most charming smile: "By the way, Lawyer Zhong, my name is Zhao Yining, you have to remember it. Then I

I’m going back now, bye.”

After saying this, Zhao Yining left the lounge. At this time, her face was almost stretched by more than a foot because Zhao Yining was not convinced. This was the first time that a man ignored her like this.

Are you kidding me?

When Zhao Yining walked out, Zhong Jiamu looked back at Xi Changchang and asked, "Do you know me very well?"

"Um, um..." Seeing how he treated a beautiful girl, Xi Changchang said that completely subconsciously at that time. It was not intentional, because Xi Changchang had a special hobby, that is, he did not want to see girls.

Being bullied, especially good-looking girls.

"Don't talk nonsense in the future."

"oh."

Seeing Xi Changchang stunned there, he frowned and said with a hint of disgust: "The emotional intelligence is really low." Xi Changchang felt that Zhong Jiamu seemed to be talking about himself, but he also seemed to be talking to himself.

language.

He picked up his things and walked towards the door. He felt that no one was following him. When he turned around, he found that Xi Changchang was still there, and shouted to her: "What are you doing here? Go home."

Xi Changchang grabbed Zhong Jiamu's sleeve and showed a pitiful expression: "I just thought about it for a long time before I remembered that there is no stock in the refrigerator. How about going to the supermarket?"

It turns out that this guy has been thinking about food for a long time.

"Aren't there all the ingredients?"

Xi Changchang pushed Zhong Jiamu contemptuously: "What do you know as a man?"

When he got home, Zhong Jiamu went to take a shower without paying attention to Xi Changchang. When he came out, he found that Xi Changchang was still sitting on the sofa eating.

As you can imagine, the scene was horrific. Xi Changchang's mouth was surrounded by oily stuff, but Xi Changchang had no urge to wipe it off.

She was eating without any image at the moment, and the coffee table was filled with all kinds of junk food.

He wiped his wet hair: "Are you a pig?"

Xi Changchang pushed the various snacks in front of him forward, and then looked at them. They seemed to be eating them with gusto, and recommended to Zhong Jiamu: "Try this."

He: "No, I don't eat puffed food."

She was very persistent: "It's delicious, I won't lie to you."

Zhong Jiamu patiently taught: "There are carcinogens in it."

"Tsk, it's boring. How many people will die in the world?"

He actually smiled: "Sleep, pig." After saying that, he walked straight into his bedroom.

The moonlight penetrated through the thick floor-to-ceiling curtains and cast a thick layer of snow shadow on the ground. It reflected Zhong Jiamu's face, as if there was a layer of frost on his face, showing a bit of vicissitudes of life, but it didn't matter.

Lost romance.

When the same moonlight shines on the fork, it doesn't look so good, making its gray-blue body look even more weird.

It was already very late, and everything was quiet except for Xi Changchang's extraordinarily loud snoring today. Zhong Jiamu took out the product from the refrigerator that Xi Changchang had recommended to him in the supermarket today and he thought it was high quality.

The fat potato chip walked gently to the sofa and sat where Xi Changchang had been sitting just now. He tore open the food bag and took out a piece of potato chips from it with a pair of slender fingers. There was a look on his face that he didn't even know how to do.

Perceived tenderness.

At this time, someone sent him a WeChat message, interrupting Zhong Jiamu's thoughts: "Lawyer Zhong, are you asleep?"

This contact did not enter any notes. It seemed to be a new addition. No one had been added recently. Zhong Jiamu was confused and sent a message back: "Who are you?"

Next to the phone, Zhao Yining put on a facial mask, lay on the bed, and quickly typed out these words and sent them: "I told you to remember my name, Zhao Yining."

"The little girl during the day."

"Yes, Lawyer Zhong, are you free tomorrow?"

Zhong Jiamu never agrees to these invitations, so he habitually replies: "I don't know."

"Then tell me when you have time, okay." After Zhao Yining sent this message, she anxiously waited for Zhong Jiamumo's reply.

When there was no reply after a long time, she thought he had fallen asleep, so she sent another message.

"Um?"

Zhong Jiamu put down the snacks in his hands, turned on the computer, and saw a bunch of copywriting on the screen. He replied to Zhao Yining: "It's late, go to bed." After this message, he turned off his phone and ignored it.

Looking at the message Zhong Jiamu sent back to him, Zhao Yining played a cool song in his head for a long time. He didn't understand what was wrong with him. This Zhong Jiamu didn't even feel anything at all, and he felt frustrated: "Okay.

, Good night, tell me when you have time."

Zhao Yining originally tried hard to tell herself that Bai Tian Zhongxing's attitude towards her was all an illusion.

She has been the school beauty since childhood and is very popular. Zhao Yining thought depressedly that even if Zhong Jiamu had a girlfriend, he would not be so indifferent to her. Now she was really disappointed, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became, this man...

I must catch him, Zhao Yining secretly made up his mind to himself.

Looking at the dark and deserted alley nearly thirty meters in front of her, Xi Changchang wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xi Changchang has been working overtime these days, so he has to endure the cold wind and catch the last bus every day. The most terrifying thing is of course the long dark alley in front of the stop to this community, which is about thirty meters narrow and dark.

In the space, there were only two dim and old lamps swaying in the wind.

Xi Changchang pulled the windbreaker on her body, her hair stood on end as she looked at the deserted alley in front of her with her nose twitching.

Why today in the 21st century, there are still such lanes and alleys full of the atmosphere of old Shanghai? And they are exactly on the way to walk back to Zhong Jiamu's villa.

Xi Changchang hesitated again and again, and finally took the first step in revolution.

He didn't glance around or squint, and kept his head down and rushed forward. Xi Changchang kept his head down and walked forward faster and faster, almost trotting all the way.

Halfway through the journey, Xi Changchang had just calmed down a little when he suddenly saw a vague red light flashing on the other side of the alley out of the corner of his eye, and it disappeared briefly.

Xi Changchang stood upright with hair all over his body and sang the national anthem, feeling that his teeth were chattering. His whole body was stiff, but he could not move his feet.

After standing quietly for a long time, there was no movement at all. Could it be that he was dazzled? Xi Changchang took a breath.

She tried to move forward, but the lamp in the corridor tugged pitifully and swayed, which also allowed her to see clearly a blurry black figure in the corner over there.

Headlines on social media, old corpses in mountain villages, all came to mind. Her face turned pale, and her body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind.

A person slowly walked out of the darkness, raising his hands: "Don't be afraid, it's me, Zhong Jiamu." The voice became louder and louder, and he walked out step by step.

Under the dim light, his face was generally hidden in the dark, but you could still see the man's delicate outline. It was indeed Zhong Jiamu.

Sure enough, good intentions paid off, and she almost burst into tears with excitement.

The wind was strong at night, and it hurt people's faces. Xi Changchang rubbed his hands: "Why are you here so late?" She didn't dare to expect that this big ice cube came to find her. After all, Zhong Jiamu was always cold and cold.

, not to mention he didn’t know he was working the night shift.

Sure enough, Zhong Jiamu turned his face and said, "I'll come down to buy some midnight snacks." What was strange was that Zhong Jiamu's tone was a little unnatural.

Xi Changchang said oh, feeling that he was very lucky. But he glanced at Zhong Jiamu, who was empty-handed: "Where are the things you bought?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment, turned around and walked forward: "Throw it away."

Throw it away? Xi Changchang was petrified over there, looking at Zhong Jiamu's back. He was thinking about giving this man a lesson on hoeing in the afternoon.

Wait, the back view?! A cold wind blew by, and she realized that Zhong Jiamu had already walked a long way. She hurriedly shouted: "Wait for me!"

Zhong Jiamu didn't say a word, but his steps slowed down. Xi Changchang walked side by side with him through the alley, still in shock: "It's a good thing I met you today. You don't know that I always pass by here these few nights.

I feel like someone is following me." He turned around and looked at the alley, which looked even darker from a distance, with a very scared tone: "Every time I get to the alley, I feel like someone is following me. If I am fast, he is also fast, if I am slow, he is also slow.

"

Zhong Jiamu was very disdainful: "Is there anyone else who wants to rob you?"

"It would be fine if it was a human being. At most, it would be a waste of money and disaster." She lowered her voice mysteriously: "I'm afraid it's just some dirty things." After saying this, she felt scared, and she subconsciously got closer to Zhong Jiamu.

point.

Zhong Jiamu's footsteps suddenly stopped, his face turned pale, and then he quickened his pace.

Xi Changchang trotted to keep up, panting from exhaustion: "Zhong Jiamu, walk...walk slowly."

Zhong Jiamu turned a deaf ear and walked faster and faster.