Chapter 112 - 112: Can’t Stop Eating
After dinner, Jiang Jingchen went upstairs. Tang Beibei sat on the sofa and waited for Dr. Wen to come home.
Although Wen Nan stayed at the villa, she did not stay home all day. For one, she would have her three meals a day separate from them.
Wen Nan wanted to eat with them but Jiang Jingchen said that she had her own meal arrangements so she didn’t try to persuade him.
Seeing that Wen Nan had returned, Tang Beibei poured her a glass of water and chatted casually with her. “Dr. Wen, you’ve worked hard. How was your day?”
Wen Nan nodded perfunctorily. She did not want to talk to Tang Beibei. When she turned to go back to her room, she bumped into the jasmine pot in the corner. She was slightly annoyed.
“Don’t put these wildflowers and weeds here. They affect the aesthetics of this place and smell bad.”
Tang Beibei didn’t expect her to bump into the flowerpot and quickly moved it away apologetically.
“Dr. Wen, are you alright? I’m sorry. You always prepare milk for me at night. I thought since you liked to wear white, you would also like jasmine.”
“Besides, jasmine flowers are pretty. I bought some and put it here. If you don’t like them, 1’11 move them away.”
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Wen Nan turned to look at Tang Beibei. If it weren’t for Tang Beibei’s sincere expression, she would have suspected that Tang Beibei was mocking her.
Or perhaps Tang Beibei was mocking her for hanging around her husband all day wearing white, so she bought a pot of jasmine to block her way so she couldn’t come out of her room!
Wen Nan thought of this possibility and sneered in her heart.
When she helped Jiang Jingchen recover before, there was no Tang Beibei. And now Tang Beibei was playing tricks in front of her?
Tang Beibei moved the jasmine pot near the window and turned to look at Wen Nan. “Dr. Wen, 1 still have something to tell you. You might have heard wrong previously. My husband is not going to divorce me and marry Rong Mei’er.” Wen Nan stared at her. “What makes you say that?”
Tang Beibei quickly explained, “Rong Mei’er came to my school today and tried to persuade me to divorce my husband. We had a conflict and I slapped her. When my husband saw my red palm, he didn’t scold me. He even said that he felt sorry for my hand.”
Tang Beibei trusted Dr. Wen, so she would tell her what was on her mind.
“My husband doesn’t care about Rong Mei’er at all. Why would he marry her?”
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Wen Nan was so angry that she could vomit blood. Was Tang Beibei deliberately showing off their love to her?
“Dr. Wen, why do you look so pale? Is it the pain from you bumping into the flowerpot? Would you like to apply some medicine?” Tang Beibei was worried.
“No need. I’m just feel a little unwell.”
“Do you need to go to the hospital?”
Wen Nan was annoyed to death. She did not want to hear Tang Beibei’s voice, but she had to maintain her gentle image. She could only suppress her anger. “I’m just suffering from premenstrual syndrome. I’m a doctor, so don’t worry about me.”
“Oh, PMS can be a pain sometimes.”
Tang Beibei could relate, so she didn’t say more and told Dr. Wen to rest early.
She went upstairs to the study to read. She came across a few chapters about leg treatment and turned to look at Jiang Jingchen.
“Hubby, are your legs better these few days?”
“Yes.”
“Why don’t I help you massage them? I just learned some new techniques and have been practicing on myself.” Tang Beibei looked at him expectantly, hoping that he would agree.
“… Okay.”
Jiang Jingchen swallowed hard. Of course, he would enjoy her massage but there were also serious consequences.
He silently took his thin blanket from the side, afraid that she would touch his sensitive spots and break his disguise.
Tang Beibei straightened his legs and massaged them before she ran downstairs to get a basin. She filled it with hot water and threw some herbs in for him to soak his feet.
“Beibei, there’s no need to go through so much trouble.”
Seeing that she was going squat and wash his feet, Jiang Jingchen stopped her, not wanting her to do such a thing.
Tang Beibei replied seriously, “It’s not troublesome at all. I’ll massage your feet as you soaked them. It’ll feel much better. You must believe in my skills!”
Of course, Jiang Jingchen believed in her skills, but he felt bad for letting his woman wash his feet, and he was not really disabled.
“It’s okay, hubby. Sit tight. I won’t hurt you.” Tang Beibei took his hand away and kissed him on the lips.
Jiang Jingchen was stunned. He watched as the woman squatted to wash his feet. She pressed on a few acupuncture points, which felt sore and slightly painful at first but very comfortable afterward.
“Beibei, thank you.”
A woman who was willing to wash his feet and change him, a woman who was willing to love him, he only wanted to love her with all his heart.
“No need to thank me. We’re husband and wife, so we should help each other. The memory technique you taught me is very useful.”
Jiang Jingchen stared at the girl with an innocent smile. He couldn’t believe that she was his girl.
He bent down, cupped her small face and kissed her.
Tang Beibei grunted but did not refuse. When he was done kissing her, her eyes were red. She asked him to stop disturbing her and let her wash his feet first.
Jiang Jingchen couldn’t bear to let go of her. He couldn’t get enough of her, so he kissed her eyes.
“Hubby, I can’t do anything with you like this.”
“Beibei, why are you so likable?”
Tang Beibei felt shy and lowered her eyes, but she scratched his feet with both hands until he felt itchy and let go of her.
However, his hands grabbed her waist and carried her onto his lap. He removed her slippers and placed her feet in the basin to soak with him.
Tang Beibei was afraid that she would hurt his legs and wanted to get up, but the man refused. She couldn’t help but sigh.
“Hubby, you’re so strong. You can actually pick me up.”
Jiang Jingchen stepped on the woman’s tiny feet and rested his chin on her shoulder. He chuckled. “Because my Beibei is very important, I can pick her up easily.”
No one disliked being praised by others. Tang Beibei had been denied by everyone in her life when she was living with the Rongs. She was touched and excited when she heard his praise. Her heart was beating faster than usual. “Then my husband is also amazing!”
Jiang Jingchen rubbed her neck, lifted her long hair, and kissed the back of her neck.
“Beibei, 1 will become even more amazing.”
The warm sensation on the back of Tang Beibei’s neck made her tremble. It was as if she had been struck by an electric current, and her hair was about to stand on end.
She turned to look at him and said with a red face, “Don’t, don’t kiss me there.” “Why? Is it uncomfortable?”
“Not really. I just feel a little strange and tingly.”
“Tingly?”
Jiang Jingchen pinched the back of her neck and kissed her ear. “Is this tingly?”
“No, not too bad.”
Jiang Jingchen smiled as if he had thought of something fun. He lowered his head and kissed her slender neck again. “Is it still tingly?”
“Yes.”
The back of her neck was an erogenous zone. Jiang Jingchen mischievously bit the back of her neck again, like a hungry wolf that had tasted delicious food and couldn’t stop eating now..