My Little Sweet Wife

Chapter 295 - Between Han Xuegang And Xian Zihao, Who Is The Man That You Truly Love

Jiang Yijun pushed her hand away with a cold face, ”I said Jiang Ruolan isnʼt here. You bugged me for more than ten minutes. Now that sheʼs back, if you have anything you need, just go and find her.”

Jiang Yijun turned around and walked inside without looking back after saying that.

”Hey, Yijun! F*ck! Is this how you treat a guest like me?” Yi Meixiu waved her little fist and knocked on his back. Then, she ran excitedly to Jiang Ruolanʼs side. After that, she sneakily glanced at the handsome man beside her. ”Hey, who is this handsome man?”

”Meixiu, youʼre not working today? Why did you come looking for me?” Jiang Ruolan immediately asked her.

”Aiya, nothing is as important as a handsome brother right now! Where did you find him? Is he yours? If not, then Iʼm going to make my move! Iʼve just regained my bachelorhood! Speaking of which, he and Yijun were a little like one another! But he is really my type! Hurry up and tell me. Have you made a move yet?” Yi Meixiu whispered while holding her arm.

However, no matter how low her voice was, Xian Zihao could clearly hear it from the side.

Jiang Ruolan turned her head awkwardly to look at Xian Zihao, only to see him smiling.

”Ugh …He …”

At the same time, Xian Zihaoʼs arm was half-wrapped around her shoulder. Just as Jiang Ruolan was about to introduce him to Yi Meixiu, Xian Zihao had already introduced himself. ”Hello, Iʼm her husband.”

”What?!”

Yi Meixiu was completely petrified. It was only after a long time that she returned to her senses. She looked at Jiang Ruolanʼs blushing face with an astonishing gaze.

”Jiang Ruolan! You really got married?! The man you told me about at the rice noodle shop back then…”

Yi Meixiu wasnʼt able to finish her words. She had always felt that it was completely impossible, but the man in front of her clearly had an extraordinary temperament.

”Letʼs talk inside.” Jiang Ruolan pulled her hand.

Yi Meixiu swallowed her saliva, looked at Xian Zihao, and then back at Jiang Ruolan. Seeing that she was wearing what looked to be his coat, Yi Meixiu finally realized it was the truth.

The two of them seemed to be compatible. No matter how infatuated Yi Meixiu was, she did not dare to mess around, so she could only shrug her shoulders and say, ”Alright.”

Yi Meixiu had just walked out of a hurried relationship, and it wasnʼt easy for her to meet a good man. When she found a good man, he was Jiang Ruolanʼs husband. Why was her life so bitter?

Just as three of them entered Jiang Ruolanʼs house, Yi Meixiu immediately ran over to the couch and picked up a glass of water. After drinking two mouthfuls, she said loudly, ”Jiang Ruolan, youʼre too ungrateful. When did you get married? You didnʼt even give me an invitation!”

Jiang Ruolan glanced sideways at her but didnʼt explain. She just turned around to look at Xian Zihao, afraid that he wouldnʼt be able to get used to the small size house. But seeing the look on his face when he walked in, the way he casually opened the side door, as if he was observing the small rented room she had lived in… The feeling of being looked over by the man she cared about rose in her heart.

At this moment, Jiang Yijun came out from the other bedroom, causing Xian Zihao to glance at him.

Jiang Yijun looked at him expressionlessly.

To avoid bad things from happening, Jiang Ruolan tried to smooth things over. ”Yijun, why donʼt you go and help me--”

”Letʼs talk outside.” Xian Zihao cut her and said this to Jiang Yijun.

Jiang Ruolan immediately shut her mouth and looked hesitantly at Xian Zihao, who had a calm expression. Then, she turned her head to look at Jiang Yijun.

Jiang Yijun nodded. ”Sure.”

Jiang Ruolan did not know what to say about this feeling of politeness and distance. Xian Zihao seemed to have seen through her worry and gave her a comforting look before walking out the door.

Before Jiang Yijun left, both of them exchanged glances with each other. His face turned cold and he left the room without saying anything.

”Ruolan, is he really your husband?” Yi Meixiu finally calmed down and asked with a depressed look on her face while sitting on the sofa.

Obviously, in Yi Meixiuʼs mind, she still remembered the love fairy tale between Jiang Ruolan and Han Xuegang a few years ago.