9 The Young Master Establishing a Power Base for Tang Beibei Tang Beibei had said that she would be good to Jiang Jingchen, so she lost her temper when she saw him being bullied.

Although the middle-aged woman realized that she had been fooled, she was still a little scared when she heard that Tang Beibei was going to call the police. She glared at Tang Beibei angrily and left while cursing.

The crowd dispersed. Tang Beibei picked up her bank notes, dusted them off and put them back in her pocket. She squatted down to comfort Jiang Jingchen.

“Don’t mind what those people are saying. They’re all talking nonsense.”

Jiang Jingchen didn’t know that women could get angry. He raised his eyebrows and touched her head.

“I have scars on my face, you don’t mind?”

Tang Beibei frowned. She didn’t like him talking about himself like that.

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“I don’t mind. You’re not ugly.”

Tang Beibei saw that he seemed to be staring at her in disbelief. She looked up and kissed him.

“I really don’t mind.”

Those scars were left behind by his injuries. He might feel inferior because of them.

Tang Beibei wanted to comfort him, but she didn’t know what to say, so she just stupidly proved it with action.

Jiang Jingchen was stunned. He looked at the woman with his dark eyes.

She kissed his scarred face.

“I believe that you don’t mind.”

Tang Beibei smiled brightly and asked Song Zhou to take Jiang Jingchen back to the car first. She took the groceries and went to pay the bill.

Jiang Jingchen saw that she was holding a bag of groceries and insisted on accompanying her. Tang Beibei couldn’t refuse, so she pushed his wheelchair over.

Song Zhou, who was following behind, looked at his young master in a daze. It was no wonder that the young master treated this woman differently. This woman was not afraid of the scars on his face and even kissed him.

It was no longer about whether this woman could support the young master, but the young master letting her support him.

When they returned to the villa, Tang Beibei went to the kitchen to cook. Jiang Jingchen sat in the living room and looked at the figure in the kitchen from time to time, his black eyes filled with gentleness.

However, when he turned to look at Song Zhou, the gentleness in his eyes disappeared and was replaced with indifference.

“Going forward, her words are as important as mine. Song Zhou, do you understand what I mean?”

Song Zhou was surprised. Was the young master trying to establish a power base for Tang Beibei?

He didn’t dare to cross his young master. Others might not know the methods his young master used to torture people, but he knew them well.

They were terrifying!

He quickly nodded. “Yes, I will respect the young madam.”

Tang Beibei made three dishes and a soup. Jiang Jingchen tasted the food and thought that he was in luck.

“How’s the taste? Is it okay?”

Jiang Jingchen raised his head and saw the woman staring at him with sparkling eyes. He smiled and said, “Yum. Not bad at all. You cook well.”

Tang Beibei was embarrassed to be praised by him. She blushed and said, “I’m glad you like it. I’ll cook for you in future.”

“Alright, I’ll wait for my wife to take care of me.”

Tang Beibei nodded seriously. “I will work hard to take good care of you.”

As she spoke, she even picked up some food for him.

Song Zhou, who was standing by the side, watched her put food on the young master’s plate and his heart was in his mouth.

His young master was a clean freak and didn’t like other people picking up food for him with their chopsticks.

Just as he was tensing up, worrying about how he would deal with the young master’s anger later, he saw the young master calmly put the food she had picked into his mouth.

“…”

Song Zhou was stunned. The young master was not angry?

This didn’t make sense at all!

Jiang Jingchen ate the food the woman picked up for him, and picked up some for her. The woman smiled at him.

One could tell from her smile that she was a simple-minded girl who was a little silly.

…

In the afternoon, Jiang Jingchen went to his study after a short lunch break. Tang Beibei read her professional books and did her homework for a while.

During dinner, she asked him politely, “Hubby, I’m still studying. I have to go to school tomorrow. Can I go to school?”

Jiang Jingchen had read her profile and knew that she was a second-year student at Jingdu University’s medical school. Jingdu University was one of the top universities in the country, and the medical school was ranked first in the country.

“Sure, but I have a few requests.”

Tang Beibei was particularly afraid that after she got married, her husband would not let her go to school. She was relieved that he was okay with her going to school.

She would agree to any conditions as long as she could continue her studies…

“What requests?”

“You can’t live on campus. You have to live with me, okay?”

Tang Beibei thought that since she had said that she would take care of him, she wouldn’t be able to cook for him if she stayed in school, so she quickly nodded in agreement.

“Sure, I will live here and cook for you.”

Jiang Jingchen smiled and asked, “Do you have any requests?”

“I don’t have any requests, hubby.”

Jiang Jingchen stroked her head. “Don’t be hasty. Tell me what you want to do and what you need.”

“Alright.”

She was already very grateful that he agreed to let her continue her studies. She would study hard and might even be able to treat his illness.

Before going to bed, Jiang Jingchen took a shower and rolled his wheelchair to knock on the door of the guest room.

Tang Beibei, who had just taken a shower, was drying her hair when she opened the door.

“Hubby, what’s wrong?”

Jiang Jingchen saw that she was wearing pink pajamas with a cartoon raccoon on it. She looked rather cute.

“Do you want to go to my bedroom, or do you want me to come to the guest room?”

“Huh?”

Tang Beibei didn’t understand. What did he mean?

“Didn’t you agree that you will live with me? Living with me means sleeping with me.” Jiang Jingchen said.

“I thought you meant the villa when you said we’re going to live together.” Tang Beibei had never thought of sleeping with him.

“You don’t want to sleep with me?”

Tang Beibei could not bear to see his disappointed face.

His legs were disabled, and he couldn’t have sex. She had said that she would take care of him so sleeping with him was nothing.

“No, I want to.”

Tang Beibei pushed his wheelchair. “Let’s go to your bedroom.”

In his bedroom, Tang Beibei continued to dry her hair as she looked around. She had been here once but she didn’t look closely. She noticed now that the bedroom was black, if not shades of gray, and it was decorated very simply.

“Beibei, come here.”

Tang Beibei walked over. The man took her towel and motioned for her to squat down so he could dry her hair.

She was embarrassed. “I’ll do it myself. I’ll be done soon.”Jiang Jingchen held her shoulders. “My wife cooked for me, so I want to do something for her too. You don’t mind, do you?”

Tang Beibei thought that he probably wanted to do something to prove that he was still useful. She couldn’t bear to hurt him, so she sat on the sofa and lowered her head so he could dry her hair.

A smile flashed across Jiang Jingchen’s dark eyes. He reached out and grabbed her wet hair. Her hair was fine and soft, just like her.

Tang Beibei enjoyed him drying her hair. It was quite comfortable.

“Hubby, have you ever dried someone’s hair before?”

Jiang Jingchen’s heart softened when he heard her call him “hubby” so softly.

“No, I haven’t.”

“Hehe, you’re also the first person to dry my hair. When I was young, I envied Rong Mei’er and Rong Chan’er. They had people who washed and dried their hair for them.”

Jiang Jingchen could feel the envy in her voice and stopped drying her hair.

“You have me from now on. Although I can’t do much, I can still help you wash and dry your hair.”

Tang Beibei looked up at him. “Really?”

“Sure!”

Tang Beibei smiled. Like a kitten, she rested her head on his knee.

“Then, I’ll also help you wash and dry your hair.”

When others were good to her, she would do her best to return the favor ten times, even a hundred times.

After drying her hair, the two of them prepared for bed.

“Beibei, are you going to help me?” Jiang Jingchen sat by the bed and asked deliberately.

Tang Beibei thought that he needed help because of his legs, so she nodded in agreement.

“Let me help you.”

Tang Beibei walked to his side and put his arms on her shoulder. She wanted to help him to bed, but she didn’t expect that he was so heavy. She couldn’t support him and the two of them fell into bed together.