Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Duan Ying: "Many of those cases were filed by Zhengjun, and mine don't make money."

Cui Zhengjun: "All of us four are doing the same thing."

One for planning, one for fame, one for making money, and one for logistics. The four have clear divisions of labor. Without one person, it would not be so perfect.

He went downstairs and went to the hardware store to buy a faucet and tape.

In the law firm, Gu Nuannuan finished her makeup and started shouting, "Yingying, how is the curling iron?"

Yu Feijin insisted on getting up, but Gu Nuannuan pushed her down, "If I don't pay attention to you, Shanjun will have a partner soon, and you are still single."

"Ah, Nuannuan, Shanjun has a good girl to talk to?" Duan Ying gossiped.

"Oh, the little girl likes him and puts a small card in his schoolbag, but he is so arrogant that even mice get lost in his schoolbag. He didn't even know when the girl put it in his schoolbag. He only saw it when I was browsing his schoolbag. I asked him, but he didn't know." Gu Nuannuan secretly went to her husband to talk about her son's gossip.

Jiang Chenyu looked at it, worried that if he didn't talk to the child thoroughly now, he would grow up to be a playboy. So he went to talk to his son at night.

"Who knows, this kid's mind is full of his dozens of brothers, he can remember more than a dozen countries and regions, talked to his dad about his brotherhood for more than two hours, but in the end he didn't remember the name of the girl who wrote a small card for him."

Even when Jiang Chenyu said the name, Xiao Shanjun frowned, "I don't know her, dad, what's wrong with her?"

General Jiang: "..."

Looking at his son, Jiang Chenyu was sometimes relieved and sad, and changed the subject, "When did the gang grow again?"

"Then dad, don't ask, the baby won't be exposed."

Xiao Shanjun said again: "Dad, this Christmas, little Sweet invited us to his house, will you let Bao go?"

"If you want to go, go and have fun, don't go empty-handed, think about what gifts to bring, if you don't have them at home, dad will take you to buy them on Saturday."

Old Sweet looked at his grandson's friends in groups, which made him happier than his success in his career.

Gu Qi also went there. There were many luxury cars that day. Mr. Jiang's car turned around and it took more than half an hour to walk a few kilometers. They greeted each other and chatted for a few words when they met.

He had to pick up his baby in the evening.

Xiao Erwa was the same as his grandfather, "I don't like this."

Gu Nuannuan put a Christmas hat on her son, "Don't you like hats?"

Xiao Erwa went to his grandfather's arms. Mr. Jiang said, "My little cold grandson doesn't like this. You want to set off fireworks during the New Year, right?"

Xiao Erwa nodded, and Xiao Erwa went to bed with his grandfather at night.

In summer, Mr. Jiang hugged his grandchildren to sleep and played with them. In winter, Mr. Jiang also hugged his grandchildren to sleep and told them stories. "Today, tell my little cold grandson a story from the Three Kingdoms period..."

Xiao Erwa slowly fell asleep in his grandfather's arms, accompanied by the sound of the story.

He had never heard of princesses and dwarfs, nor had he heard of Sleeping Beauty and Prince Charming. Xiao Erwa's story library was full of traditional stories about historical figures.

The second night, the little boy took a bath, held his grandfather's hand, and went to sleep with his grandfather.

Sometimes when he went back to the Yenan villa, the story was interrupted, and Jiang Zong had to call his father, "Dad, where did you tell the story to the second child last night?"

"Your story is stiff and not as interesting as mine. Tell the second child a new story, don't continue mine."

Jiang Chenyu: "..."

Sometimes when Jiang Chenyu was telling stories to his youngest son, Gu Xiaonuan was also fascinated by it. The little Shanjun lay beside him, with his stinky feet on his father's legs, and his little feet moved little by little, and from time to time he would express his views to his father.

In the exchanges and discussions, Gu Xiaonuan sometimes felt that her son had more knowledge reserves than herself.

The little boy rested his head on his mother's arm and listened in his arms, listening, "Brother, who is Xiahou Yuan?"

The little Shanjun said: "He is a general, a confidant of Cao's camp."

The little boy looked up at his mother, and Gu Xiaonuan immediately closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

"Dad, what is a confidant?"

Ah, this, Gu Xiaonuan knew, so she immediately "woke up" again, "Baby, come here, mommy will explain it to you."

...

Gu Nunuan was chatting about her family's daily life in the law firm while helping Yu Feijin to curl her hair.

Duan Ying sometimes envied Gu Xiaonuan. At the same age, she had children early. When they were in their twenties and twenties, she had two children. Now, she is working on the one hand, preparing for pregnancy on the other hand, and worrying about childcare and old-age care on the other hand. Gu Xiaonuan's career has been established, her family is very stable, her children are all in school, and at this time, her parents are still very young.

When her parents need someone to take care of them in the future, her sons will also grow up and leave her hands.

Gu Nuannuan comforted Duan Ying, who was anxious about preparing for pregnancy, "Grab what you have first, that's cherishing the present. When I was pregnant with my second child, my husband almost didn't want him. I dare not let my second child know this, because the stingy baby is only angry with his father."

The law firm has heard that Jiang Chenyu sometimes has to go in and hug his second son when he comes to pick up his wife from get off work.

While chatting, Yu Feijin raised her wrist and looked at her watch, "Nuannuan, I'm 20 minutes late."

Gu Xiaonuan: "It doesn't matter, you have to believe in the chief secretary who was selected from the millions of people around my husband."

In two minutes, she helped Yu Feijin put on her makeup and asked her to go to the bathroom to look at the mirror, "Old Yu is suitable for the queen style, with a strong aura, and mainly cold."

It was very different from before. Her eye makeup alone was sparkling like stars. However, she didn't have time to admire herself. "I'm leaving first."

"High heels!!"

Going downstairs, Yu Feijin's ankles were a little cold. Wearing high heels that she was not used to, Yu Feijin walked on the side of the road and took out her mobile phone to quickly send an apology message to Meng Xunnan. She was going to be late and would arrive in about 20 minutes. The cold wind blew over her hair, and Yu Feijin under the street light had a little more charm. After being dressed up by Gu Xiaonuan, she would never be bad.

However, when dressing her up, Gu Xiaonuan only considered beauty, and never thought that the temperature was zero on the cold night at the end of December.

Yu Feijin looked around and planned to take a taxi across the road.

She just took a step towards the side of the road, and slowly, a black Land Rover stopped beside her. The passenger window slowly lowered. Meng Xunnan held the mobile phone, and the screen was still Yu Feijin's apology message to him, "It won't take 20 minutes. You can see it now."

Yu Feijin: "..."

It turned out that she was putting on makeup when she was late.

The secretary's heart is delicate, and the chief secretary, not to mention the chief secretary selected by Jiang Chenyu and selected to the headquarters, is more than just in terms of observation.

At least since Yu Feijin got on the car, her guilt for being late has not been maintained in Meng Xunnan.

Meng Xunnan looked at Yu Feijin's makeup, "Do you usually eat more Western food or Chinese food?"

"Mostly takeout."