Zhang Dachuan and Jiang Wantong didn't know that trouble was quietly approaching.
Under the leadership of Wang Xun, they visited the inside and outside of Mingyue Hotel, especially the kitchen and key restaurants.
Jiang Wantong is very satisfied with the working environment of the hotel and understands her job responsibilities.
The two then said goodbye to Wang Xun and began to solve the rental problem.
Yesterday, Zhang Dachuan found a rental agency to help them select two good houses. Today, Zhang Dachuan brought Jiang Wantong here just to wait for her final decision.
There were two houses, one with two bedrooms. The house was not small, but the kitchen was in a terrible state, so Jiang Wantong directly rejected it.
The other house is a top floor. Although it has one bedroom, it has a large kitchen and a small terrace for growing flowers and grass.
Jiang Wantong was very satisfied with this, so she chose this set.
The rental agent who showed them the house was a middle-aged aunt in her forties who was very enthusiastic.
After hearing that Jiang Wantong chose the apartment on the top floor, the agency lady immediately smiled and said:
"The top floor is good. It's quiet and has a wide view. You can watch the night view from the small terrace. It's very suitable for newlyweds like you."
"If I were twenty years younger, I would choose this too."
Zhang Dachuan wanted to explain, but Jiang Wantong blushed and took his hand. Not only did she not let him speak, she even held his arm affectionately, smiling like a young wife who had just walked out of the house.
Zhang Dachuan then obediently shut his mouth.
After that, it was a series of trivial matters such as signing the contract and cleaning.
The two of them spent an entire afternoon tidying up the house.
Although it was just an old one-bedroom house, Jiang Wantong seemed to care about it very much. She was busy wiping the doors, windows and floors. She was so tired that she was sweating profusely, but she was still happy.
Seeing Zhang Dachuan clumsily cleaning the window sill, Jiang Wantong sent him aside to sit and rest. She started wiping with a rag and said angrily:
"Dachuan, just sit down and rest. We women are better at this kind of housework."
Hearing this, Zhang Dachuan had no choice but to do some rough work.
Seeing Jiang Wantong's busy figure, Zhang Dachuan's face was full of smiles, and he secretly vowed to make money as soon as possible to buy a big house for his sister-in-law.
Up to now, Zhang Dachuan has saved 160,000 yuan, but this money is not enough to buy a house.
Fortunately, with the current speed of making money, it won't take long.
After finishing their busy work, Jiang Wantong cooked a table of food herself, and the two of them sat together and ate their first meal after living in the county town.
After the meal, Zhang Dachuan stood up to say goodbye and planned to return to the village.
When Jiang Wantong heard this, she suddenly panicked. She blushed and looked at Zhang Dachuan with pleading eyes:
"It's so late and the mountain road is difficult to walk, otherwise we wouldn't go back, right?"
Zhang Dachuan was stunned and looked around hesitantly.
There is only one bedroom here. If you don't know how to go, where will you sleep?
Just as he was about to make do with it on the floor, he heard Jiang Wantong say again:
"Just sleep on the bed... It's my first time living alone, so I'm a little scared."
Zhang Dachuan was immediately overjoyed and a little at a loss as he said:
"No, it's okay. I will protect you, sister-in-law."
Jiang Wantong's face turned redder and she spat at Zhang Dachuan:
"Don't call me sister-in-law from now on."
Zhang Dachuan understood and nodded heavily.
The two of them lay nervously on the bed, their bodies so stiff that they didn't dare to move.
This awkward atmosphere finally disappeared after Zhang Dachuan turned off the lights in the room.
Outside the terrace, the moonlight came in and shone on Jiang Wantong's body.
She blushed, coughed slightly, and then slowly turned around, facing away from Zhang Dachuan.
In the silent room, Zhang Dachuan's breathing gradually became heavier.
He took a deep breath, plucked up the courage, and hugged Jiang Wantong from behind.
Jiang Wantong was shocked, but remained motionless, as if she acquiesced.
This gave Zhang Dachuan great encouragement. As his blood surged, he pressed forward with all his strength.
Jiang Wantong's soft and perfect body was held in Zhang Dachuan's arms.
Jiang Wantong whispered and said nervously:
"Dachuan, what are you doing?"
Jiang Wantong's reaction completely ignited the fire in Zhang Dachuan's heart.
Zhang Dachuan's hand suddenly reached into Jiang Wantong's clothes.
But Jiang Wantong quickly stopped him.
In the darkness, her voice trembled slightly as she said:
"Dachuan, tonight, tonight, can you just hold me?"
"I, I'm not ready yet... When I am ready, I will give myself completely to you."
After hearing this, Zhang Dachuan had no choice but to stop his movements and nodded:
"Ok, I will wait for you."
Jiang Wantong gave a sigh of relief and said softly:
"Aren't you always curious about why I married that scumbag Zhang Xutao? In fact, everything has to do with the person we met today."
Huang Zhekai's figure immediately flashed through Zhang Dachuan's mind, and he frowned slightly:
"The person who harassed you in front of the Mingyue Hotel?"
Jiang Wantong said:
"Yes, that's him. His name is Huang Zhekai, and he comes from the same hometown as me..."
In the dark night, Jiang Wantong slowly told her past and the harm Huang Zhekai had caused to her.
Only then did Zhang Dachuan learn about his sister-in-law's past. After hearing that Huang Zhekai had spread rumors and slandered Jiang Wantong, he became so angry that he punched the bedside with his fist and said angrily:
"Damn it, if I had known this, I should have torn his mouth apart just now!"
Jiang Wantong smiled softly:
"Didn't you beat him already? I feel much better now."
Zhang Dachuan gave up and comforted:
"Sister-in-law, the past is in the past. Let's move on from now on. Don't waste your energy on that kind of rubbish."
Jiang Wantong nodded slightly:
"Well, Okawa, thank you for being by my side. If I hadn't met you, I can't even imagine what life would have been like for me."
"By the way, when you visited the restaurant's kitchen today, did you notice that there was something wrong with the chef? I always felt that he was very hostile to me."
Zhang Dachuan frowned and said:
"No, is it your imagination? Stop thinking so much and go to bed early. Tomorrow will be your first time going to work."
Jiang Wantong nodded lightly. She tightened Dachuan's arms around her, feeling the warmth of his body and feeling extremely safe.
How long has it been since you didn't have this sense of security?
It's been several years...
After thinking about it, Jiang Wantong fell asleep sweetly.
Zhang Dachuan sniffed the fragrance of Jiang Wantong's hair, and the endless desires that dominated his mind suddenly disappeared without a trace.
He rubbed her hair and closed his eyes.
The next morning, Jiang Wantong woke up from a deep sleep, feeling refreshed and full of energy.
However, when she saw the scene in front of her clearly, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, her mouth opened wide and she almost screamed.
