Sweet Daily Life With Rich Fool Husband

I was questioned by a fool, and what the key people said was all right. Zhang Dandan felt that she, a famous university student, had no place to hold herself. She really wanted to get rid of it, but thought of the training fee, which was the highest she had received since taking a part-time job. Of course I can't bear it.

So after hesitating, I decided to apologize to Su Wanwan first: "I'm sorry, I didn't figure it out. This will definitely not happen next time."

Zhang Dandan has a melon-seeded face, looks quite quiet and delicate, and is more pleasing to the eye. She has also performed very well in the past two days. She can understand such a mistake suddenly.

But what she didn't understand was being fooled, so she said seriously: "Then check if you are uncertain in the future, don't let me learn the wrong knowledge."

"It's definitely not going to happen again," Zhang Dandan promised.

The study continued, Su Wanwan was always relatively quiet, listening to the teacher.

There is also a bodybuilding session today, and the teacher is also invited to the home. She deliberately cleaned up a room as a gym, and she had a good posture.

But I don't know what's wrong. I was very interested, but after seeing the teacher, I couldn't be interested anymore.

Until the teacher finished teaching her to leave, her emotions were not adjusted.

After dinner in the evening, as night fell, Su was lying on the sofa on the balcony, with his hands behind his head, looking at the stars outside.

The breeze of the night blew her tulle dress, raising the corners of her dress, revealing her fair and tender skin.

She is not in the mood to care about those now, but feels a little sad inexplicably.

Jiang Chengzhan was sitting not far from her and tinkering with her cell phone. Su Wanwan glanced at him and felt even more sad.

The man is good-looking, his profile is clearly trimmed under the faint halo, his profile is clear, and his appearance is handsome.

The eyebrows are beautiful, the eyes are like thick ink, the nose is high, and the lips are thin and sexy.

From her angle, no flaws can be seen.

I couldn't help but sighed: Why is there such a handsome man in the world?

To talk about the shortcomings, it is probably that his head is so small.

Think about myself again. I haven't read the book for a few days. I have lived a rough life all year round. I have never even thought about the meaning of life. As long as I have enough three meals a day, she feels very happy to live.

But now, if you want money and money, you want leisure and leisure, the original owner is beautiful, but there are really no extravagances.

But today, she suddenly found herself like a funnel that would never be satisfied.

But I don't know what I want, but I'm very upset and melancholy, and I'm stuck in my heart, and I can't tell what it feels like.

However, she has always been an optimist, and her emotions come and go quickly. After a while, she will be in a good mood.

Thinking about what to eat tomorrow, she is learning to make cakes recently. Jiang Chengzhan likes the cakes she makes. She wants to make more cakes tomorrow.

Hearing the phone beeping twice, she took it from the small table next to it. It turned out that Wang Xiuyan sent a message to tell her the time of the class reunion.

She also asked her to wear a dress.

She glanced at the address. Although she hadn't been there, she felt that it was very upscale.

After hesitating for a while, she wondered how to euphemistically tell her that she didn't have time and didn't plan to go. She definitely couldn't leave Jiang Chengzhan alone at home and take him...

The little tugging on the man's head is waving in the wind under the beautiful moonlight, which is definitely not a good idea.

Jiang Chengzhan seemed to be telepathic, suddenly dropped his phone and walked to Su Wanwan, bending over to look at her and asked, "My wife, when will your classmates meet?"

Su Wanwan felt a little in his heart, wondering if he was monitoring his mobile phone?

Just listen to Jiang Chengzhan saying again: "Zhan Bao really wants to go, okay with my wife taking Zhan Bao?"

"And what you said, you have to tell everyone that Zhanbao is your man, you can't speak without words."

Su Wanwan swallowed hard and spit, she knew for the first time that spitting was choking, "Um, me, cough cough cough..."

Jiang Chengzhan's complexion quickly went down, and he was particularly unhappy and said, "Does his wife dislike Zhanbao?"

"Why?" Su Wanwan sat up and pulled him to sit next to him, "How could I despise you?"

"Then why don't you agree to go? You said you want to tell others that Zhanbao is your man." Jiang Chengzhan said nonchalantly.

Su Wanwan was helpless, and this classmate's reunion couldn't make it through.

But she can't make a fool of Jiang Chengzhan.

The former rich and wealthy, said no two, if she was swept over by those sympathetic or contemptuous eyes, she would be uncomfortable to die.

I can't control my emotions, maybe I have to tear myself apart.

Then let people watch the excitement.

But if you don't take him there, it is estimated that this matter will have to trouble her for a long time.

She didn't want to wait for him to settle the bill with her.

And she hasn't found a way to deal with Jiang Yushen. The key problem now is lack of manpower. She has to find a trustworthy talent.

Su Wanwan hesitated for a while, and his smart eyes rolled, and suddenly he had an idea.

She looked at Jiang Chengzhan and said solemnly: "Zhanbao, then you have to promise me a few things."

Jiang Chengzhan nodded without hesitation: "You said."

Su Wanwan looked at the little tugging on his head and said, "You can't comb your hair that day. You can comb whatever I give you."

Jiang Chengzhan reluctantly touched his head, although he was reluctant, he nodded in the end: "Okay."

The voice was a little low, and Su Wanwan couldn't help but cocked the corner of his mouth.

After thinking about it, he said, "Then you have to wear a suit and tie that day."

She squeezed her chin and imagined a man in a suit. They were handsome, well-built, with wide shoulders, narrow waist, and long legs. They were simply a natural clothes rack.

If she changes into a suit, she feels more photogenic than the host in the gala.

Without hesitation, Jiang Chengzhan immediately agreed, "Okay."

What's the problem?

Su Wanwan felt that Jiang Chengzhan had promised too soon and always felt that there was a pitfall.

He is stupid, no matter how good he is, he will show up when he opens his mouth.

I'll lose my lord at that time.

"Also," Su Wanwan emphasized, "You can't talk nonsense then. You can do it when I let you talk. Forget it, just don't talk that day. Then everyone will only say that you are cold and difficult. Get along and don’t think of anything else."

Jiang Chengzhan pouted unhappy.

Su Wanwan took a lot of thought to make him happy.

She even checked online to find out what kind of performance is considered a wealthy boss.

Jiang Chengzhan had been studying abroad before. After he came back, he was relatively low-key in the company and rarely participated in activities, so not many people knew him.

Su Wanwan was not too worried about him being recognized, but was afraid that he would be embarrassed and laughed at.

According to the summary of her previous TV series, the more identifiable man is, the more unsmiling, with a poker face, as if someone owed him eight million.

Speak to him, if you can't answer, you won't answer, and sometimes even if you have a response, it is concise and concise.

She thinks that the wealthy tyrants are probably a little autistic, isn't the relationship between people all through communication?

It may be that the less you speak, the more people feel that they are unpredictable and can't figure out what they are thinking.

Su Wanwan wondered if there was any training class for the high cold tyrants, otherwise it would have been carved out in one mold.

Let Jiang Chengzhan stay silent all night and stay cool. Su Wanwan found this absolutely difficult.

I'm afraid he will have to say, "My wife, Zhanbao is going to hush hush."

Hush?

Su Wanwan couldn't help but slapped a spirit, it was a curse.

"That," Su Wanwan cleared his throat and said, "Shall we play a game?"

Jiang Chengzhan was more interested in games and asked, "What game?"

Su Wanwan said carefully, don't look at Jiang Chengzhan being stupid now, but he would be angry, so she couldn't let him see his purpose.

She said: "Let's play a big boss, right?"

"Okay, okay, how do you dress this?" Jiang Chengzhan looked at her particularly happily, his eyes bright.

Su Wanwan: "It's just that when you look at those rich people, especially those who are leaders, they usually have a straight face and don't smile at all, so everyone is afraid of them."

Jiang Chengzhan translated her words: "Do you want others to be afraid of me?"

Su Wanwan said softly: "It's not like that. If you behave more aggressively, no one will dare to bully me in the future."

Jiang Chengzhan thought for a while and thought: "That's OK, I'll listen to you, but what on earth do I want to do, can't it be that I can't talk all the time?"

Su Wanwan shook his head: "When we go to the meeting place, you will find a chair," she said and learned how to look like, "In this way, with your legs open, two arms on the armrests, yes, this is a model. ."

Following her example, Jiang Chengzhan deliberately moved a chair, sat on it with his legs open, and put his arms on the armrests.

Su Wanwan squeezed his chin and looked at him, still feeling that something was missing, "put your face away, don't laugh, don't talk."

Jiang Chengzhan worried: "But what should I do if someone talks to me? Should I ignore them?"

This is also a matter. Su Wan thought for a while, and suddenly there was a way, "At that time, you will see my gestures."

Jiang Chengzhan looked at her honestly.

Su Wanwan stretched out the thumb of his right hand, "I'm like this, you can raise your eyebrows with the other party, and that's a response."

Then she raised her left thumb again, "If I am like this, you will pick up the wine glass and tell him, drink."

Jiang Chengzhan repeated her words, right thumb is raising eyebrows, left thumb is drinking.

He paused, "But I don't know how to drink?"

Yes, Su Wanwan has forgotten this. Of course his IQ of only three or four years old can't drink anymore, "I will change you to plain water then."

"If it's red wine, replace it with juice."

The two of them were so happy to finalize it. Su Wanwan felt that it was almost something. She ran to the closet to find a suit, pulled Jiang Chengzhan and said, "Zhanbao, put this on now, let me see."

She felt that Jiang Chengzhan would be so handsome in a suit, and she must be seductive.

Jiang Chengzhan was very obedient. He took off his clothes before putting on his shirt.

Su Wanwan had seen other people wearing suits before, but Jiang Chengzhan hadn't put on suits yet, only put on the shirt, her eyes straightened.

How can there be such a good-looking man in the world?

He was white, tall, with broad shoulders, and a white shirt covering him, as if he had been specially carved and made. Standing under the bright light, his masculine temperament was fully displayed.

"My wife, Zhanbao won't fasten buttons," a grieved Baba's voice brought Su Wanwan back to reality.

Su said late, and quickly took off his shirt, "Zhanbao, I think I should try the suit again tomorrow day. It's too late to see the effect."

Su Wanwan felt that she would have a nosebleed if she watched it again.