Reborn as a top-notch little wife

The day after a certain rookie died heroically in front of three sips of wine, he finally showed up at noon. He sat on the sofa and drank water while carefully peeking at a certain person with a paralyzed face.

Half an hour later, a certain rookie finally couldn't help it and asked worriedly: "Zhong Jiamu, after I got drunk yesterday, did I do anything... uh, very unusual behavior?"

I heard that when a person is drunk, he will show a completely different personality from his usual one. According to this logic, wouldn't he want to transform into a royal sister?

Thinking of the scene where he was wearing leather boots and holding a soft whip, Xi Changchang shuddered and couldn't help but look at Zhong Jiamu up and down several times.

Hmm...Fortunately, I haven't seen any scars yet.

Feeling Xi Changchang's radar-like eyes, Zhong Jiamu didn't even raise his head, and answered perfunctorily: "No." He just talked about a lot of life from the beginning to the present, and did not rush to the balcony to sing.

He just smiles when he doesn't see anyone. Although he doesn't drink well, his wine is pretty good.

"Really not?" Xi Changchang was very suspicious.

Zhong Jiamu finally looked up at her, half-smiling but not smiling: "Then what do you think you did?"

It's okay not to say it. His words immediately made Xi Changchang's face heat up quickly and turn red.

"No...no." Xi Changchang stuttered a little.

Zhong Jiamu didn't expose it, and kindly explained: "After you were drunk yesterday, you talked a lot of nonsense and fell asleep."

Nonsense? Xi Changchang raised his eyebrows, but in the end he chose to ignore it as usual.

But thinking about it, I do remember some of it. I talked a lot, but I have no memory of when I went back to my room to go to bed.

What Xi Changchang remembers most clearly is a dream he had last night.

In the dream, she actually time-traveled into a fourteen-year-old or fifteen-year-old girl. She was the kind of beautiful woman who would be obsessed with him regardless of whether the leader, emperor, or killer looked at her.

On this day, she hid from her handsome father and handsome brother in the house, and went out to buy candied haws. While eating happily, she suddenly felt a little person underneath pulling her clothes. When she lowered her head, she saw that it was an eighty-nine-year-old man.

A little boy with a stinky face.

In line with the kind nature of the time-travelling girl, she lowered her head and smiled gently: "Little brother, why are you pulling me?"

The little boy raised his eyebrows, said nothing, and still looked at her with a disgusting look on his face.

Xi Changchang laughed for a long time, and the muscles on his face finally sagged under the contemptuous look of the little boy. The little boy finally spoke: "I want to go home with you."

Xi Changchang was speechless. Could this be the charm of a time-traveling girl who could win over everyone with a smile? She didn't even know how to dance to Tang poetry, Song lyrics, pop songs, and Latin dance, so someone was so devoted to her?!

The little boy's next dull narration instantly interrupted her narcissism: "I've been on the street for so long, and I've never seen anyone with such an idiotic smile."

Xi Changchang was furious and angrily accused: "Then why do you still want to go home with me?"

The little boy's eyes drooped, with a nonchalant look on his face: "Because you are an idiot and I am bored, so I just want to see how stupid a fool can be."

Xi Changchang was on the verge of going berserk. Looking at the serious kid, he was so angry that he was tongue-tied and speechless.

The little boy didn't realize it, or didn't take it to heart at all, and continued: "Since I have decided to follow you now, let's make a mark now to prevent you from stupidly following others in the future.

Walk."

Xi Changchang was so angry that he laughed back and glanced sideways until the kid on his chest was very contemptuous: "What mark do you want to give me?"

Could a little kid still be able to brand her with a pig iron?

"That's it." The kid chuckled, and suddenly he grew a lot taller, much taller than her. He reached out and pulled her into his arms, lowered his head...

Zhong Jiamu looked at Xi Changchang, whose face was red for no reason, and did not ask further questions. He only reminded him casually: "Can you make it to the afternoon class?"

Xi Changchang immediately screamed. In the morning, Zhong Jiamu called the company to ask for leave for her. If she was late in the afternoon, even if she was at her own company, she would probably have to pack up and go home. After all, her father would not let the company's employees take advantage of her.

Although it is his own company, Father Xi doesn't give him any face.

Xi Changchang quickly packed up her things and hurriedly ran out.

When I walked to the door, I remembered a very serious question: "Zhong Jiamu, will drinking red wine cause allergies?"

"Huh?" Zhong Jiamu had a rare expression of doubt on his face.

Xi Changchang was very troubled: "Why did I wake up today and feel that my mouth is red and swollen? Is it because my skin is allergic to red wine?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned for a moment, and there was an inexplicable blush on his face and ears. After a while, he nodded stiffly.

That night, Xi Changchang bought a lot of allergy medicine and applied it on her mouth.

Zhong Jiamu sat aside, watching TV seriously, and occasionally peeking at it.

Xi Changchang accidentally caught his gaze and asked stupidly and innocently: "Is something wrong?"

Zhong Jiamu taught her like a wolf grandmother: "Since you are allergic to alcohol, don't drink outside in the future, so as not to scare others."

The tone is quite serious.

Xi Changchang also nodded seriously.

"I can only drink it at home from now on."

Xi Changchang nodded very silly and naively.

After a while, Zhong Jiamu went to take a bath. There was only Xi Changchang in the huge living room, and there was a fork. Xi Changchang ran over to tease it, but it turned out that this guy was invincible and cold and coquettish, completely ignoring Xi Changchang.

Just hide under the sofa and never come out.

It is said that the personality of a pet depends on its owner. Xi Changchang rolled his eyes. This is absolutely true.

Pushing open a door next to her, Xi Changchang was stunned when she walked into Zhong Jiamu's study. She saw that the bookshelves were filled with a dazzling array of books. She took a few books of "Law" and "Law"...

After taking a few glances, I felt like I had a headache because I couldn't understand any of them.

Xi Changchang walked to the computer desk and saw a magazine called "Lawyers' Monthly" placed on it. The ever-changing pale and cold face as ice cubes on the cover was none other than Zhong Jiamu, dressed in a

A black suit looks dashing.

Opening the inner pages and reading the entire paper he wrote, Xi Changchang was even more stunned.

Although I had known that Zhong Jiamu was very powerful, I had not thought that he would be so powerful as to reach the pinnacle of success.

Not only is he proficient in law, he is also so good-looking. Xi Changchang has to admit that Zhong Jiamu is indeed an invincible example of a good-looking academic master. What does that sentence mean?

"Those who are smarter than me are not as good-looking as me, and those who are better-looking than me are not as smart as me."

This is not who Zhong Jiamu is.

Xi Changchang leaned in front of his desk and sighed for a long time, and suddenly he was full of admiration for Zhong Jiamu.

After Zhong Jiamu took a shower, he wiped his hair with a white towel and came out. It was different from the usual cold air that was inaccessible. At this time, although Zhong Jiamu's expression was still cold, his eyes were like thin clouds in the sky.

, there is no focus, but the whole body exudes a refreshing temperament like a cucumber, which makes people want to step forward and take a bite.

Xi Changchang watched intently, his heart couldn't help but move slightly, and his face even turned red.

I was eating an orange at that time, and as soon as I peeled it open, I stuffed the whole one into my mouth.

Zhong Jiamu looked at her in surprise and asked in disbelief: "Aren't you afraid of choking when you eat oranges like this?"

"Don't be afraid. When I eat oranges, I like to peel them off without peeling off the segments," Xi Changchang said solemnly, "and then eat the whole orange into my mouth in one bite, because it feels so good to eat like this!"

Zhong Jiamu raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Then you will perform another one for me?"

"Haha——" The veins on Xi Changchang's forehead jumped, and he said with a smile, "I'm not a big-time singer, thank you!"

Zhong Jiamu looked at her with a half-smile but not a smile: "I think you look quite similar."

Xi Changchang: "......

Xi Changchang glanced sideways at Zhong Jiamu and ignored him.

Later, when Xi Changchang got to know him well, he discovered that although he looks good when driving, he looks good when wearing a suit, and he looks good in whatever he wears...

However, my personality is sometimes really intolerable.

Let's not talk about the cold and venomous tongue, but it's still mean, okay! What you say is to the point, it can instantly hurt people completely.

However, he is very kind-hearted and will give money to beggars whenever he sees them, no matter if they are liars or not... He will also feed the stray cats and dogs downstairs...

And every time Xi Changchang thinks about Zhong Jiamu's shortcomings, he can't stop laughing... He likes to collect cups, and he has been struggling to buy a cup for a year without making a decision...

"Do you want to watch TV?" Xi Changchang was startled when a cold fragrance came from beside her. She turned around and saw Zhong Jiamu sitting next to her, holding the remote control in his slender hand, flashing the

He looked at her intently with his ridiculously raised eyelashes. His facial features were gloomy and sinister, and his extraordinary heroic spirit was compelling.

Xi Changchang's heart moved and he looked unnatural. He nodded and said with a dry smile: "Okay, I haven't watched TV in hundreds of years."

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes to look at her and asked in slight surprise: "Don't you have a TV in your bedroom?"

"Yes, but I'm lazy," Xi Changchang said, "I usually just look at my phone."

After a few seconds, Zhong Jiamu turned on the TV.

Xi Changchang watched him adjust the rooftop channel for a long time, thinking that he was going to choose a TV series, variety show or something, but ended up stopping at Animal World, and heard him say that the only thing he liked to watch was Animal World...

Suddenly I felt tired and tired, so I took the towel Zhong Jiamu gave me and went to take a bath.

Pushing open the bathroom door, Xi Changchang was startled. There was a cool fragrance in the mist of water. She looked at the sink next to her, where Zhong Jiamu's bath products were neatly placed.

She was a little curious about what kind of shower gel he used and why it smelled so good. Walking forward, she opened the bottle cap and smelled it, but found that it didn't smell like this.

After struggling in the bathroom for half an hour, Xi Changchang took a shower and put on Zhong Jiamu's black T-shirt. She felt a little ashamed for some reason. She was silently glad that it wasn't a white shirt. Otherwise, she might look like an acup wearing it.

Like a washboard.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening, and it was still windy and rainy outside the window, with thunder and lightning.

Xi Changchang came out of the bathroom and saw Zhong Jiamu sitting on the sofa playing with the cat. His originally cold face was now smiling like autumn water and peach blossoms, and his eyes seemed to be shaking with a pool of warm lake water, which was the same as usual.

His stern and cold demeanor is completely different.

Zhong Jiamu inadvertently raised his eyelids and saw that Xi Changchang, who was wearing his black T-shirt, looked thinner than usual, with an unusually pink face. He seemed to be looking at himself, so he raised the corner of his mouth.

: "Have you seen enough?"

Xi Changchang was stunned for a moment, then when he realized what he was doing, his face turned from pink to pink, and he sweated all over his forehead, but he still said stubbornly: "Don't be ashamed, I'm not looking at you, I'm looking at the cat in your arms."

After a moment, she puffed up her chest and defended guiltily, "Besides, if you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

After she finished speaking, she pretended to be calm and walked to the sofa opposite him and sat down calmly.

"Oh?" A smile appeared in Zhong Jiamu's eyes under his thick eyebrows. He leaned on the sofa, rested his arm on one hand, and looked at Bi Xi Changchang calmly. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You think I'm up to no good.

, I think you were acting in self-defense."

Xi Changchang couldn't laugh or cry, and immediately didn't know how to fight back. But she has always been shameless. When looking at beauties and handsome men, she must not only act in an upright manner, but also have the courage to say "Humph, I just saw it, how about it".

So her heart suddenly crossed, and she approached Zhong Jiamu with great interest, and said with a shameless smile: "I'm just looking at you, what can you do to me?"

Zhong Jiamu was stunned, his thin lips slightly raised, and he stared at her motionlessly, feeling like a wolf watching his prey.

After a while, he gave a very rare reserved smile, suddenly walked up to Xi Changchang, raised his long arm, and easily locked her in his arms with a slight hook, raised the corners of his mouth, and spoke with a hint of

Yin Leng: "What do you think I will do to you?"

Looking at his handsome side face at such a close distance, Xi Changchang's face was already half red, his pupils flickering. He took a sharp breath and pushed Zhong Jiamu away, and quickly stood up and stayed away from him.

He hurriedly changed the subject and said, "Well, didn't you ask them to decorate my bedroom these days? Where should I sleep?"

Zhong Jiamu was very satisfied with her reaction. He glanced at her lightly, smiled on his lips, and said casually: "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa."

"How can this work?" Xi Changchang was surprised, shook his head and said, "You are so tall, the sofa can't fit... It's better for you to sleep on the bed and I to sleep on the sofa."

Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes slightly to look at her, a smile flashed across his narrow eyes, and he raised his eyebrows: "Then let's sleep together?"

These words were like thunder and lightning outside the window, striking Xi Changchang in an instant. She was struck dumb not to say anything, but also struck badly, and her face turned red.

Zhong Jiamu glanced at Xi Changchang and squinted his lips, revealing his dark side: "Are you afraid of me?"

Hearing this, Xi Changchang looked at Zhong Jiamu in front of her stupidly, thinking that he could see into people's hearts. She was a little afraid of him before, and she didn't know why. There was no reason. Whenever she saw Zhong Jiamu, she would panic.

That feeling of confusion from head to toe.

But she couldn't admit it. After a while, she twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "I'm not afraid of anything, okay? Who is afraid of you?" After a pause, she suddenly stuttered, "You, you, you... you dare to sleep with me...

...I dare!"

Zhong Jiamu held up his cheeks, his eyes moved as if he was smiling, and he imitated her stuttering and said: "I, I, I...I dare to sleep...you...what do you dare to do?"

The veins on Xi Changchang's forehead were pulsing. He raised his head and clenched his fists: "Sleep!"

Zhong Jiamu curled his lips: "Then I'll sleep with you."

"What did you say?" Xi Changchang looked at him in disbelief with his eyes wide open.

Zhong Jiamu leaned on his shoulders with one hand and said in a serious manner: "Didn't you say that you dare to sleep with me if I dare to sleep with you?"

"..."

No, Xi Changchang suddenly realized that he seemed to have said something wrong, but this person completely misinterpreted her meaning and acted like a hooligan!

Xi Changchang is Zhong Jiamu’s sister-in-law.

There is a saying that the water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and there are pits all over it. This is probably what happened to her this time.

After Zhong Jiamu finished speaking, he turned around and quietly entered the bedroom, and turned off the light in the living room.

Xi Changchang was left standing there for a long time. She looked at the lightning and thunder outside the window and the bright eyes of the kitten next to her, feeling inexplicably scared.

Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, which scared her and ran towards the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, she ran too fast and didn't pay attention. She tripped on the bookshelf at the door of the room and was about to fall to pieces. Fortunately, Zhong Jiamu had quick eyes and quick hands and quickly turned around to help her, saving her from the pain.

Xi Changchang had two drops of cold sweat on his forehead and quickly said to Zhong Jiamu: "Thank you."

Zhong Jiamu looked up with his sharp eyes and said slowly: "Does this count as throwing yourself into my arms?"

Xi Changchang snorted: "Send it to your sister!"

The heavy rain blows away the fallen plum blossoms, and the cool breeze blows.

Zhong Jiamu made the bed, turned on the small table lamp with a dim cloth cover on the side, turned over and lay on the outside, then closed his eyes to rest and prepare for sleep. He completed the set of actions smoothly, without paying any attention to Xi Changchang. It was obvious that he was interested in

She was not interested at all. In fact, Xi Changchang completely believed in Zhong Jiamu's character and had even predicted that he would never do anything to her.

However, Xi Changchang is not a dirty girl. She just feels that there are some things and she must be with the person she likes the most. She should be the male god at the moment. As the saying goes, "The spring breeze is ten miles away, it is better to sleep with you." If you can't sleep with the person you like,

Isn’t it a pity that life has no meaning?

It's not that he expected anything to happen, let alone that he expected Zhong Jiamu to do something to him. They all said there were differences between men and women, and besides, he was alone and alone at the moment, but the other party didn't think anything wrong about him at all.

Xi Changchang felt that she was an upright young girl after all. Although she was not a beautiful girl, she was still a girl, but this time she had no charm at all. An unprecedented sense of frustration swept over her and occupied her entire mind.

Xi Changchang suddenly felt that his life was an extreme failure.

She just looked at Zhong Jiamu, who had her eyes closed tightly under the dim light and her eyelashes were ridiculously long, feeling very sad.

She sighed, and sighed again. For the first time in her life, she was lying on the same bed with a man, and this man was her brother-in-law.

She was probably tossing and turning too much, which made Zhong Jiamu open his eyes. He turned his head and glanced at her coolly: "You are tossing and turning and can't fall asleep. Are you too excited?"

Xi Changchang was stunned for a moment. His heart was already a little blocked, but now it was even more blocked, so he followed him and said, "Yes, I'm too excited to sleep."

Zhong Jiamu was obviously startled and remained speechless for a long time. Finally, he chuckled and raised his eyebrows: "Are you... expecting me to do something to you?"

Outside the window, there is a strong wind and rain, dark clouds and a solitary lamp.

Xi Changchang's face turned red and he broke out in sweat. He felt that he was very unlucky tonight. In order to avoid what would really happen next, he quickly thought of changing the topic. He was very curious about everything about him before.

, never found a chance to ask, and then he answered the question incorrectly: "I heard from the male idol... that you went abroad after graduating from high school?"

"Yes," Zhong Jiamu's voice had a hint of laziness, "it's been many years."

"Then..." Xi Changchang asked, "Why did you choose a lawyer in the first place?"

"I fell in love with this profession only after watching movies when I was a child," Zhong Jiamuyun said lightly. "I didn't expect that reality and fairy tales would be different later."

"Well, I think you're really brave..." Xi Changchang was full of suspicion.

Then Zhong Jiamu described some very scary things he experienced during the lawsuit.

Xi Changchang's face turned from pale to pale: "Stop! Why are you telling me this in the middle of the night!"

"You asked me, okay?" Zhong Jiamu raised his eyes and glanced at Xi Changchang coolly.

"Okay! I won't ask anymore, so don't tell me."

"Afraid? Do you want me to hold you to sleep?"

"Hug your sister..."

Xi Changchang originally thought that Zhong Jiamu was just aloof, but she didn't expect that this person was a typical cold-hearted person. At this moment, she began to admire how mentally strong he was, and how he was a little angel who worked in the legal profession and fought hard in court. She since

She has no idea why she is attracted to this type of person. What she likes is obviously the type of male god, okay?

Today was a rare weekend. Xi Changchang turned off the alarm clock and looked around. As expected - no one was there. He wiped his saliva and was about to catch up on another sleep when he just closed his eyes.

"Calabash baby, calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine..."

"Hey, who is it? I wonder if I'm still sleeping... Oh, it's Yi Ning, what's wrong? Do you want to make a date? Okay, right away." After hanging up the phone, Xi Changchang looked at it reluctantly.

He looked at his bed and rushed into the bathroom.

Zhao Yining's car was parked in the center of the venue. It was a very cool jeep, but it was very clean, with not even a speck of dust on the glass.

Xi Changchang opened the door of the passenger seat, got in and sat down on the leather chair. The next second he said "ah" and jumped up. When he turned around, he saw Zhao Yi, who had just inserted the car key, and was at attention.

He looked at her with an indescribable expression on his face.

Zhao Yining gloated: "Is it cold?"

"cold."

"Don't you know how to wait until I turn on the air conditioner for a while before sitting on it?"

Xi Changchang was very aggrieved. When the car came to pick her up, when she opened the door and walked in, it was warm in winter and cool in summer. She had never had this kind of life experience.

Zhao Yining looked behind Xi Changchang, then frowned: "Where is Brother Xingyu?"

Xi Changchang was a little bit smart this time: "You didn't say you asked him to come out, did you?"

…

Why do you think I asked you out?

Zhao Yining lit a cigarette, reached into the driver's seat and felt the temperature inside: "Where are we going later?"

When Xi Changchang didn't hear a word, Zhao Yining said, "Let's go to the bar."

Xi Changchang was a little embarrassed and explained in a low voice: "This is my first time going to a bar."

Zhao Yining was slightly surprised: "You are in your twenties and have never been to a bar?"

Xi Changchang did not respond, and followed Zhao Yining's example to test the temperature inside the car: "Can you get in the car?"

Zhao Yining glanced at her and opened the car door: "Come on."

It was still a bit cold in the car, especially the seats. When I first sat on them, I felt like I was in an ice cellar. Zhao Yining adjusted the direction of the air blower so that it was facing her.

Zhao Yining unconsciously glanced at Xi Changchang, squinted her eyes, looked back, put out the cigarette, released the handbrake, and started the car.

The way Zhao Yining smokes does not look like ordinary girls' frivolity, but gives people a sense of grandeur. Whenever Xi Changchang sees her smoking, she always feels distant and out of reach.

The road where Zhao Yining took Xi Changchang to was in a dilapidated state, with overloaded trucks crushing holes one after another. There were small buildings of no more than four stories along the way. The crop fields in the distance were rolling and green waves rolled over each layer.

"Where is this?"

"South of the city."

"Is there such a place?"

Zhao Yining was no longer surprised by the words and deeds of this pampered rich lady: "I'm afraid you have never left your Xi family's mansion."

This was meant to be sarcastic, but Xi Changchang answered: "Absolutely."

"Calabash baby Calabash baby, seven flowers on a vine..."

Zhong Jiamu.

Xi Changchang answered the phone with his head drooped.

"Hello……"

As soon as Zhong Jiamu heard her voice, he immediately asked in a cold voice: "Xi Changchang, where are you?

Xi Changchang's cool and unrestrained spirit immediately disappeared, and he replied with some trepidation: "On the way."

"With whom?"

"friend."

"Where did you meet your friends? Bar?"

"no……"

"Xi Changchang, you make me very disappointed."

Xi Changchang said dullly: "I'm sorry."

"Who are you with?"

Xi Changchang always likes to use speakerphone when making calls, and Zhao Yining can hear the voice on the other side clearly.

Hearing Zhong Jiamu's question, Zhao Yining smiled at Xi Changchang and thought: She finally attracted his attention.

Turning her head to look at Zhao Yining, she pulled her, her face turned red, fearing that she would burst into tears the next moment. I don’t know what her psychology was, but Zhao Yining, who had always been a good girl in front of Zhong Jiamu, raised her hand and put the phone away

Take it away: "She is with me now."

"Who are you?"

"Brother Xingyu, what do you think?"

The next second, Zhong Jiamu hung up the phone as usual.

Xi Changchang actually rarely goes to places like bars. This is the first time for her to go to a completely unfamiliar bar alone.

Zhao Yining skillfully walked to the bar, ordered a bottle of wine, poured a glass for Xi Changchang, and then drank by herself.

She wasn't a good drinker, so after a few glasses of high-concentration wine, her face immediately turned red. Against her delicate face, she looked shockingly beautiful.

After drinking for a while, Zhao Yining slid off the high chair and staggered towards the bathroom. At this time, several men near the bathroom who had been paying attention to her for a long time walked towards her, talking loudly.

A scar-faced man in the lead blocked her way and said something to the effect that he wanted her to drink and chat together. Zhao Yining shook her head, answered a few words, and stretched out her hand to push the man away.

But she saw a hunky-backed man next to her who seemed to be getting drunk. He was breathing the burning smell of alcohol. He grabbed her hand and dragged her to their booth.

When he touched her, she threw away his hand irritably, pushed away the man who was blocking her in disgust, and cursed in a low voice.

She hadn't walked a few steps when someone grabbed her arm from behind. The hunky-backed man shouted a few curse words in his mouth, and his other hand was already reaching for her buttocks.

This kind of situation is common in bars. People around her were looking here but no one came forward to help her. Zhao Yining was a little sober at this time and felt a little scared. She stood there struggling with all her strength and shouted to the man.

.

Several men next to her came forward with raised eyebrows, hugged her left and right, and tried to drag her to the booth. They said that they just wanted to drink with them and make friends. She didn't care at all.

Struggling desperately, he accidentally slapped the man on the left.