C1 Beautiful Wife

The provincial capital of Jinan.

The quiet night wind was blowing with a magical melody.

In a rented room that was a dozen or so square meters, under the dim light, Huang Xing looked at his newly wedded wife, Zhao Xiaoran, infatuated with him. His heart was filled with the desire of a man.

To be exact, the title of bridegroom had been lost a few days after their marriage.

My wife hasn't let me touch her lately.

Huang Xing's wife, Zhao Xiaoran, had a physique that could topple all living things. This has always been the pride of Yellow Star. Huang Xing cherished him. Being born into a poor family, he had always wanted to use his own hard work to allow his wife to live a good life without worries. He had paid too much, too much. He works as a security guard for a security company in the provincial capital of a large state-owned enterprise, Chengsheng Group headquarters. To some extent, he did create myths. He was recognized by Huang Jinjiang, the head of the Chengsheng Group's security office. It only took him half a year to be promoted to captain of the security team. Only he himself knew how much he had paid, how much responsibility, and how much he had promised his wife.

Today was the happy day of his official promotion after the end of his probation period.

Huang Xing told the news of her promotion to her wife Zhao Xiaoran. She originally thought that would be very happy, but she did not have any reaction at all. Huang Xing approached her but she actually turned her face to the other side and tightly wrapped up her blanket. Huang Xing was a little disappointed, but the excitement in his heart had long buried his strong self-esteem. He wanted to use his passion to melt her nearly cold heart.

Under his unremitting efforts, Zhao Xiaoran finally managed to turn back. He was overjoyed. His wife's beautiful face looked so luxurious in the light of the lamp. That kind of impulse to give in after a long time had actually made Huang Xing suddenly have the feeling of becoming a hero. He was proud, he was happy, and he was grateful. He wanted to spend the rest of his life in the sea of the night with his wife.

Perhaps he loved his wife more. He felt that he was born into a poor family. Being able to marry such a beautiful and delicate wife was a blessing he could enjoy for the rest of his life. His wife worked in the business department of a large state-owned business company. Though she was just an ordinary employee, her salary was twice that of Yellowstar. Just this point made Huang Xing feel very inferior. However, he was never discouraged. He had always believed that one day, his life would become glorious.

But when Zhao Xiaoran turned around, it was not to fulfil Huang Xing's earnest wish. Instead, he said with extreme impatience, "I'm not feeling well today!"

These few words instantly made Huang Xing feel ashamed.

However, most of them were angry. It wasn't because Huang Xing didn't know how to be considerate to his wife, but rather, he wanted to mess around when she wasn't feeling well. The problem laid in the fact that Zhao Xiaoran had already visited this place 'uncomfortably' four times in a month! Everyone knew that this' uncomfortable 'guy was very principled and disciplined. At most, he would only cross the line once a month. However, Zhao Xiaoran's' relatives' seemed to be especially friendly to her. In less than a month's time, they had come four times.

Although his wife was taking him as a fool, Huang Xing was extremely clear about the situation in his heart. Whether he was uncomfortable or not was not the key, it was Zhao Xiaoran's line of defense. Huang Xing felt that his wife had not only become cold after her wedding, even her attitude towards him had become as cold as ice.

Regarding Zhao Xiaoran's excuse, Huang Xing felt helpless and bitter at the same time. But as a normal man, he had been suppressing it for too long.

Zhao Xiaoran slept by his side everyday, but although this woman was already his wife in name, her body did not belong to him. He felt that this beautiful body had already become so unfamiliar. It had been a long time since Huang Xing's old ticket had boarded his own Titanic.

Huang Xing stuck out his face and came closer: Wife, can you... Can you give me a chance?

Who would have thought that Zhao Xiaoran's lips trembled slightly and actually nodded slightly.

Huang Xing was overwhelmed by this unexpected favor! He kept cheering himself on in his heart: I must not let down my wife's favor this time, I must not let my wife down!

All of this seemed like a dream. He was so excited that he almost shed tears.

As he accepted the order, his enthusiasm flared up like fire.

However, his wife's face was like ice, like a puppet's.

Completely on duty.

Huang Xing felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

Zhao Xiaoran impatiently urged. Hurry up!

His wife's coldness caused him to be in a deadlock, as if he had been humiliated.

He suddenly understood the complicated thoughts that Cao Cao had when he said "the forsake of tasteless meat".

Zhao Xiaoran impatiently raised his voice again, urging them on: Hurry up, didn't you hear it? This is the last time I will do my duty as a wife...

Huang Xing suddenly froze. What, what do you mean?

This shock from Huang Xing caused his originally fiery passion to suddenly dissipate and he lost all will to fight.

Zhao Xiaoran who had been cold as ice all this while finally erupted. She sat up on the bed and looked at Huang Xing angrily. Huang Xing suddenly felt that his wife, who was once as beautiful as an angel in his heart, was now this ferocious. Her anger was surging like a ferocious beast, catching Huang Xing somewhat off guard.

Perhaps, he should have long since realized the arrival of this day! He couldn't give her everything she wanted, which was a fatal wound to a vain woman.

Zhao Xiaoran's tears gushed out from his eyes. A woman's tears came really quickly. Zhao Xiaoran said grievingly: From tomorrow onwards, I will no longer be your wife! I want to divorce you!

Huang Xing felt her heart tremble. Wh, why?

Zhao Xiaoran snorted. Why? Didn't you think of it yourself? I can't stand it anymore! I've had enough of this life! I, Zhao Xiaoran, stuck a fresh flower in the cow dung. Back then, when there were so many people who liked me, I chose you instead and followed you! But what kind of life did you give me? To live in a rented apartment of a dozen square meters and have a good meal and buy a beautiful set of clothes felt like a fantasy! Is this the life of a human being, you know, I can't even lift my head in front of my colleagues. This colleague husband is the vice president of a state-owned enterprise, that is... The worst co-workers' husbands are the company's department managers. When someone asked me what my husband did, I was too embarrassed to say. I really can't muster up the courage to say my husband is... It was a security guard that was checking out the entrance! Do you know what other people say about security? Two words, watchdog...

Huang Xing felt his face burning. He never thought that his wife's impression of him would be so low. He had always thought that with love, there would be a home. Now, he suddenly realized that without money as a foundation, love would not last long. Without money as a foundation, a home would not last long. He had always believed in the power of love, and love had indeed given him power, allowing him to rise to Chief Security Officer in just a short six months. He thought his wife would be happy, but it turned out to be an innocent fantasy.

His wife, Zhao Xiaoran, was a Manchu, but she was never satisfied.

Huang Xing resisted the disappointing tears in his eyes with all his might, not allowing them to show off his weakness. He still tried his best to say to his wife, "I'm still young, my wife, I've always worked hard. In half a year's time, I've already become a Chief Security Officer." Next month, I can raise my salary by another 200...

Zhao Xiaoran laughed and looked at Huang Xing in disdain. Two hundred! Being a security chief was very impressive. He was still a security guard, but he was still a gatekeeper! I, Zhao Xiaoran, was really blind. Back then, I thought you were handsome, handsome, and honest. But Yellowstar, tell me, do you have any other qualities besides being handsome? Ah … I almost forgot that you have another advantage, which is that you're no different from a lustful wolfhound at night. Real Yellow Star, it's not that I'm talking about you, it's just a waste of talent not to be a duck with your potential … Yellowstar, I tell you, I've had enough. I'm not happy with you at all, I'm so unlucky I can't enjoy anything a woman should have. I, Zhao Xiaoran, feel wronged. Am I ugly? Why is the heavens treating me so unfairly? "Why do women who aren't as beautiful as me find a man with money and a career, but I, Zhao Xiaoran, found a vase …