Jiang Yechen went on a business trip for two months.

When he entered the room, the woman was sitting at the head of the bed in her pajamas, still holding a mirror in her hand, constantly tugging at her forehead.

The bangs with uneven layers can't be covered at all, and it's useless to pull it......

I really shouldn't have chosen to cut it today.

Nanxiang's clear eyes floated with anxiety, what should I do?

Suddenly, the masculine body pressed up unexpectedly, and the familiar smell made her tense.

"Yechen...... Are you back......? Piece...... The beauty shop came with a new employee and cut my ......"

Nan Xiang rubbed his palms nervously, not daring to raise his head.

"Hmm. ”

"Don't move. The man's voice was low and sexy, and his big hand touched the soft button of his coat and turned it slightly.

When Nanxiang was picked up and put down, she buried her head in the man's strong chest, but not because she was shy, but because she was afraid of anger......

In the air, a beautiful smell of hormones rises.

At the moment when the two were inseparable, with a sigh, the bedside lamp was turned on, and Nan Xiang felt that the whole person was illuminated.

In the next second, the man suddenly grabbed Nan Xiang's arm, glared at her forehead, and the gloomy words fell.

"Who gave you permission to cut it?"

Nan Xiang woke up from his love fascination, and the first thing he did was to cover his forehead tightly in a panic.

"I'm sorry...... I haven't cut my hair for a long time, I just want to fix it, I didn't think that the new clerk was an apprentice of a hand, I didn't mean to, I'm sorry Yechen. ”

"It takes a while for the hair to grow back, and I try not to go out during this time, so that no one can see it. ”

Nan Xiang lowered his head and sincerely apologized.

"Alright. Jiang Yechen obviously lost the interest in continuing, and didn't look at her again, as if she was something that couldn't be seen.

"In the future, wear a wig. Before walking out of the second bedroom, Jiang Yechen frowned and left a sentence.

This sentence, like a timed **, hit Nanxiang's heart, and once again exploded with blood.

He is always like this, he never takes into account her feelings, for three years, except for sexual affairs and education of Jiang Zhan, there is almost zero communication between them husband and wife.

But what qualifications do you have to let Yechen take care of it?

Isn't this embarrassing marriage exactly what she deserved to find?

Except for the nod of acquaintance's agreement, she has no qualifications to refute.

Jiang Chen didn't love her at night, and taking care of her was even more impossible.

Compared to the insults and ridicule suffered over the years, a wig set is nothing.

Nanxiang walked to the bathroom numbly, and when he looked up and saw himself in the mirror, he was still stunned.

The facial features of the woman in the mirror are beautiful, very beautiful.

If you only keep your eyes below the eyes, you can say that you don't have to choose.

Nan Xiang was born very beautiful, she is the kind of classical beauty, the more you look at it, the more durable it is, and it is difficult to give up her natural beauty.

If it weren't for the sudden change that year, maybe she would have thought so about herself.

Looking up further, there is a crooked bangs, and under the untidy bangs, a red mark the size of a palm is faintly exposed, almost to the eyelid position.

Combined, it instantly makes the whole face ugly to the extreme.

Even Nanxiang herself couldn't stand it and looked away.

Yes, Nanxiang is an ugly girl with an ugly mark on her forehead, a veritable ugly girl.

There is no shop selling wig sets near the villa, and online shopping can be done every other day at the earliest, and it is a problem to go out to buy it when you go to work.

Nan Xiang cut a piece of cloth and made a simple headband and tied it to his hair, just enough to cover his forehead.

The dark fabric chosen by Nanxiang will not be very strange if you don't look closely.

Jiang Yechen is a workaholic, although the Jiang family's assets can circle the earth hundreds of millions of times, the entire Jiang family will not be able to spend it in a few lifetimes.

But Jiang Yechen has never missed a day's work because of the name of the richest man in the Jiang family, even if he has just returned from a business trip.

When Nan Xiang walked to the living room, Jiang Chen had already eaten breakfast at night, and just put down the knife and fork, Nan Xiang walked over nervously.

Jiang Chenye went to Spain on a business trip this time, and the temperature difference between the two places was large.

Nan Xiang thought about it all night, and wanted to get up early to boil ginger tea for him to warm his stomach before going to work, who knew that it would take effort to make a hair band.

Through the sliding door, next to the dining table, a delicate woman's figure flashed into Nan Xiang's eyes, cutting off her smile.

The woman was dressed luxuriously, dressed up even more fancy, eating salad, but her arms were constantly leaning towards Jiang Yechen, and the meaning of showing favor could not be more obvious.

While Jiang Yechen didn't notice it, Nan Xiang turned around silently, her pants were suddenly pulled, and Jiang Zhan came to her side at some point.

Meaty little hands held a roller toy, and when he saw Nan Xiang shaking the toy excitedly, he shouted inarticulately.

"Mama...... Toys, poop with ...... Gift...... Playful. ”

The little guy excitedly showed his two front teeth, and Nan Xiang's heart was dissolved by his son's smile, and he bent down to hug Jiang Zhan.

For Jiang Zhan, Nan Xiang has always felt very guilty, because of her ugly appearance, she was not allowed to take Jiang Zhan out, and she was not allowed to appear in a group photo with Jiang Zhan.

Even, even when Jiang Zhan went to kindergarten, she couldn't pick up her son once as a parent.

Therefore, Nanxiang can only be at home and use the best side to be good to Jiang Zhan as much as possible.

In the Jiang family, the only people who don't dislike her are Jiang Zhan and Nanny Xu's mother.

"Well, this toy is great, it's Xiao Zhan's favorite Lego rolling car set, Xiao Zhan got it and should cherish it." ”

Nanxiang recognized at a glance that this was a new toy from Lego, or a limited edition, and the quality of Lego was guaranteed.

Jiang Yechen loves Jiang Zhan, and what she gives is the best in the world, and she has no reason to object.

"Mama...... Do you have...... Gift ......" Jiang Zhan was very happy to be hugged by Nan Xiang, rubbing Nan Xiang's chin and babbling.

Jiang Zhan is three years old and is not very proficient in speaking.

Nan Xiang subconsciously glanced at the restaurant, where the man and woman were still chatting.

The woman's hand kept gesturing on her face, and she couldn't see Jiang Yechen's expression clearly, and she seemed to be chatting happily.

Nan Xiang's heart was astringent, and he shook his head self-deprecatingly, "Ma Ma is an adult, and adults don't need gifts." ”

That person, who didn't have her from his eyes to his heart, how could he bring her a gift.

At that time, it was Jiang Zhan who came to share with her that Jiang Yechen wanted to bring him a gift, and asked Ma Ma if he liked Spain.

She casually replied that the pink lake was beautiful and she didn't expect to get a gift.

The little guy couldn't understand the sadness in his mother's eyes, so he stretched out his hands and stretched out towards Nanxiang, "Ma Ma plays with me." ”