04 What should I do if my wife secretly buys a house without my knowledge!

The next morning, Chen Hean got up at seven o'clock as usual. He was used to jogging in the morning, then went back to take a shower, and finally had breakfast. If Jiang Lai had to go to class in the morning, they could just have breakfast together, and he would

often send Jiang Lai to school after breakfast. Although going to college was a relatively distant memory for him, Chen Hean remembered that he often had to go to class at eight o'clock at that time.

He knew that Jiang Lai was just fooling around with her homework, so he looked at Jiang Lai's schedule and asked again and again to confirm that she did not have early classes, and did not skip classes to sleep a little longer.

When he asked, Jiang Lai told him confidently that she had replaced all the classes at eight in the morning.

Chen Hean didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while. Sometimes he even wondered if his life was too regular, so God sent Jiang Lai here to challenge his unchanging life and make him angry to death.

At that time, he had just taken a shower and could barely be considered refreshed. Last night, a little bad girl was tortured by his hands and lips and tongue, so he didn't do it with her again. The last reluctant time was not enough for him.

Before meeting Jiang Lai, Shen Hean had never been in love, nor had he ever experienced sex, so naturally he didn't know that he would be such a lustful person.

At that time, his friends always said that he was like an ascetic monk. After all, he didn't smoke or drink, and he was not interested in anything. Even if he was at the top of power, he didn't seem to care about giving up everything at any time.

Even Jiang Lai mentioned that her first impression of him was the same. What did Jiang Lai say? Oh, she said that his personality was a cold Buddhist, and that he should wear a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist, a string of walnuts in his hand, and a beautiful woman playing the pipa, which was exactly the most popular male and female protagonist in the novel nowadays.

Shen Hean sometimes didn't quite understand what Jiang Lai said. She always had some novel descriptions and words in her mouth, perhaps some of which were popular online memes, and some were purely because Jiang Lai had an innocent and lively heart.

For example, Jiang Lai likes rainy days very much, and sometimes she would even wear rain boots to step on water. He didn't quite understand, but she said that the splashing water was like flowers blooming in an instant. She said she liked to listen to the sound of rain, the dripping sound on the eaves, the patter sound on the legs... She said it felt very free and beautiful, as if the rain could breathe.

And Shen Hean felt that Jiang Lai was beautiful.

Thinking of Jiang Lai, there was a hint of helplessness and doting smile in his eyes.

He originally planned to wake Jiang Lai up for breakfast, but she fell asleep as soon as she touched the bed last night, and didn't even play with her mobile phone. Maybe she was really tired, so let her sleep a little longer.

While eating breakfast, Shen Hean called his assistant and asked him to send a report on Jiang Lai's expenses this month.

Shen Hean never cared what Jiang Lai bought. Anyway, he was able to pay for what she wanted.

But last night when he mentioned that he wanted to compensate Jiang Lai, he remembered that he seemed to have never given Jiang Lai any gifts. He directly transferred money to Jiang Lai's account every month and gave her an unlimited credit card.

But Shen Hean suddenly realized that he was too cold. Jiang Lai was twelve years younger than him. According to his concept, money was the most practical, but Jiang Lai was just a girl in her early twenties after all, and she should like receiving gifts very much.

This was his negligence.

Shen Hean rubbed his temples and then clicked on the summary table sent by his assistant.

He was afraid that his aesthetics were too old-fashioned, so he planned to take a look at the brands of clothes and bags that Jiang Lai usually bought, and then carefully choose a gift for her.

He opened the summary table and saw that all the items that were listed were no more than two hundred yuan, and they were basically bought on Taobao. Jiang Lai liked to buy new clothes and sometimes some strange gadgets. Shen Hean liked to see her tinkering with them with great interest. But he didn't expect that these things were so cheap.

The more Shen Hean looked, the more he frowned. He didn't have any special requirements for clothes. His assistant bought them for him. The money he paid for each piece of clothing was at least four figures. But has Jiang Lai been wearing such cheap clothes all the time?

He obviously gave her a lot of money.

Shen Hean frowned and scrolled to the bottom of the watch. He finally saw a large expense of more than three million. However, when he looked at the notes at the back, he saw that it said "real estate".

What does it mean? Did Jiang Lai buy a house for herself?

Shen Hean sent a message to his assistant to ask her to check this item. The assistant's message came quickly. She said that she had checked the real estate registered in Jiang Lai's name and indeed there was an additional house last month. Then she sent the specific location and details of the house.

The house is in a good location, near the city center, and it is a brand new finely decorated house in a certain community.

Shen Hean stared at the message for a long time before he realized that his expression was not good and his emotions were almost out of control.

Jiang Lai wanted a house, of course he could buy it for her, even a hundred houses would be fine. But Shen He'an couldn't accept that Jiang Lai bought a house without his knowledge.

What was her purpose in buying a house? Was she thinking that she would have a way out after leaving him? Or was she already planning to leave him?

Shen He'an didn't like the feeling of losing control over this matter. Shen He'an

controlled himself for a long time before he suppressed the urge to ask Jiang Lai now. Because he knew that the expression on his face must be very ugly now, he didn't want to be like this in front of Jiang Lai. He hoped that he would always be peaceful and gentle in front of Jiang Lai.

Shen He'an adjusted his mood, then got up and tiptoed into the master bedroom.

The curtains in the bedroom were drawn tightly, and a few rays of light came through the room because of the door he opened. The dim light was enough for him to see the small bulge on the bed.

As if disturbed by the sound of him opening the door, the person in the quilt turned over, kicked the quilt hard, and made a few dissatisfied humps.

Shen He'an's heart sank softly. He sat down on the bed, gently patted Jiang Lai's shoulder through the quilt with his big hand, and spoke in a soft voice: "Good boy, get up, get up and have breakfast."

Jiang Lai was a little grumpy when she got up. She squirmed hard in the quilt to shake off his hand, and then whispered in an irritable tone: "No, no! I don't want to have breakfast--"

When Jiang Lai just got up, her voice was always a little soft, and even if she was angry, she would not be annoying, but instead made Shen He'an's eyes smile.

His hand gently but forcefully peeled Jiang Lai out of the quilt. Jiang Lai left the warm quilt and wanted to shrink back, but was trapped in Shen He'an's arms. She could only use her head to push Shen He'an, and made a dissatisfied hum from her mouth.

Shen He'an lowered his eyes to look at her. The girl with disheveled hair rubbed her furry head in his arms, like a kitten hitting someone with its head, which was both cute and annoying, and he couldn't help laughing.

Shen Hean picked up Jiang Lai like a child, letting Jiang Lai hang on him like a koala.

Jiang Lai was still in a bad mood one second, and in the next second, she pinched Shen Hean's chest very smoothly.

...

Shen Hean was silent for two seconds, and then patted Jiang Lai on the back helplessly: "Are you awake? Go wash up and have breakfast first."

Jiang Lai squinted his eyes, buried his head in Shen Hean's neck and refused to get up: "I'm not awake, I'm not awake, I'm still sleepy..."

Shen Hean laughed helplessly, and ignored Jiang Lai's protest, and directly carried him into the bathroom.

Chen He'an has been exercising for many years and has good arm strength, so he can easily hold Jiang Lai with one hand and squeeze toothpaste for her with the other hand.

Chen He'an handed the toothbrush to Jiang Lai, who took it resignedly and began to brush her teeth slowly and absent-mindedly.

Chen He'an did not rush her. He was always very patient. He held Jiang Lai for as long as she brushed her teeth.

After Jiang Lai finished brushing her teeth, he took out Jiang Lai's face towel, wet it with warm water, and gently and carefully washed Jiang Lai's face.

Jiang Lai squinted her eyes, and her sleepiness had not completely dissipated. She was held by Chen He'an and enjoyed his service with peace of mind.

Chen He'an was very good at taking care of people. Every night after they did it, he would clean himself up, and sometimes he would give her a bath. He was always slow and gentle, and every step was very meticulous, so gentle that it gave Jiang Lai the illusion that she was a baby that Chen He'an carefully cared for.

After washing up, Shen Hean carried her to the dining table. The cook brought the warm breakfast to the table, and then left naturally. She was used to the fact that the young lady in the family sat on the lap of the master to eat.

Not to mention that the master would not only hold the young lady to eat, but also patiently feed her spoonful by spoonful.

Jiang Lai was still drowsy. She ate whatever Shen Hean fed her. She looked like her soul had left her body.

Shen Hean was also used to Jiang Lai's appearance. Jiang Lai once told him confidently that some people are born to sleep a lot.

Shen Hean certainly didn't believe Jiang Lai's twisted logic. He invited a special nutritionist to make nutritious meals for Jiang Lai and stewed a lot of supplements. Of course it was useful.

It was summer when Shen Hean first met Jiang Lai. She was wearing short sleeves at that time. The thin fabric could not cover her skinny body; but now, under his careful feeding, Jiang Lai's face has become rosy with the naked eye, and she is soft everywhere when he holds her.

Thinking of the scene of their first meeting, Shen Hean's heart softened.

Because of this hesitation, he finally didn't ask about the house.