Sweet Daily Life With Rich Fool Husband

Su Wanwan took a deep breath and calmed down. Ignoring Jiang Chengzhan who was shouting outside, he opened his notebook.

The first page.

Jiang Chengzhan's diary:

"I think I'm good or bad. I bullied my wife and cried last night. She hugged me and said no, no, I still can't stop..."

Su Wanwan held the diary in one hand, raised his neck, and patted his forehead with the other. What kind of thing is this, Xiao Huangwen?

He also bullied her and cried. Why didn't he cry when he was bullied?

"...My wife cried out of tears, but it hurts so much, I can't stop..."

I still know it hurts, but I can't stop it, how can he, how can he...

Su Wan gritted his teeth angrily, he was really embarrassed to write.

"...Later I wanted to stop, but my wife said that she was comfortable again, saying that she was so comfortable, and told me not to stop, not to stop, I don't know if I should stop or not.

I wanted to ask my aunt today, but a lot of things happened and I forgot about it.

Also, my wife scratched my back, and it still hurts to take a bath this morning. I feel so hard now. I pretend to be a family tonight. What if my wife says it hurts?

But my wife's waist is so soft, I really like it.

My wife’s mouth is so sweet, I really want to keep kissing.

I was going to kiss my wife this morning. She said that she could not kiss during the day, but only at night. It was already dark. I will go to my wife to kiss after I finish writing.

She only kissed my forehead just now. I feel so happy. If my wife kisses me every day, then I will be the happiest gem in the world.

Late wife, Zhanbao likes you so much. "

Su Wanwan's complexion got worse as she watched, but fortunately the last sentence made her feel a little bit softer, and her emotions finally calmed down.

The second page:

"Today, my wife didn't give me a kiss. My wife said that her aunt would not be able to kiss her. She said that she would give me a baby in the future, just like me.

I want a baby, but I still want to kiss him.

My wife’s mouth is so sweet, like jelly, I don’t kiss enough every time.

Also, every night when I go to bed, when I kiss my wife, my little brother will get up.

If my wife doesn't kiss me, I will feel bad. "

Further on:

"Zhanbao feels cheated by his wife today. The wife said she wanted to plant the sperm in the soil, but the aunt clearly said that I planted it in her belly.

I don’t know who’s right. If I ask my aunt, what if my wife is upset?

Anyway, if there is no baby in the autumn, my wife is lying to me, hum, Zhan Bao will definitely ignore her by then. "

…

Su Wanwan no longer knows how to describe her feelings, and the more she looks at her, the more irritated her heart is. What are these things written?

Every day, I watched him lie down under the light and write diary intently, but did he write some of this to her?

What's the wife's waist is so soft, and the wife's mouth is so sweet.

Why don't my wife give me a kiss, I feel so uncomfortable.

Why is my wife lying to me...

Ah, what did Jiang Chengzhan write about! !

Xiao Huangwen?

She really underestimated him, so she could even write Xiaohuangwen!

He writes these ghosts every day!

Su Wanwan now can't wait to demolish Jiang Chengzhan.

But she tried her best to endure it, clenched her small fist and beat her chest vigorously. No, no, she has a house with 10 million in cash, and 2% of the shares in the Jiang Group. She can't just be **** off. , She still has a great life waiting to be enjoyed.

As for Jiang Chengzhan, she gritted her teeth and was ruthless, she had to tidy up and clean him up!

Su Wanwan took a few deep breaths, calmed his emotions, and opened the door aloud.

Jiang Chengzhan chased Su Wanwan to grab the diary just now, and kept his head on the door panel and listened carefully until the door was opened.

I don't know how angry people are, and I feel that the door panels are in a menacing posture.

He staggered, turned and ran subconsciously.

Still muttering in his mouth: "It's over, it's over, my wife knows, my wife knows."

Su Wanwan took a pillow, chased Jiang Chengzhan and ran over, and finally jammed the person in the corner of the kitchen, pinched his waist with one hand, pointed at him with the other, and said with her most vicious words in her life: "Jiang Chengzhan... "

She just called out a name and couldn't say it anymore. She was really convinced, so many details about how he could write?

Is this something a fool can do?

Not the author of Xiao Huangwen?

I really didn't see it, he didn't do that much, and his ability to write essays was first-class.

She curled her lips angrily, staring at him with a smile. She shook her handwriting in front of him when she smiled enough, and gritted her teeth and said: "You can be patient, do you want to go to Longma to apply for a number? Write a serial?"

Jiang Chengzhan leaned on the stove, holding his hands in front of him, and said pitifully: "You said it, remember all your good things, I remember it very seriously."

Su Wanwan walked over and stretched out his ears and pulled his ears: "Okay, you dare to slap your mouth with me," she shook the diary with her other hand, "I will let you write my good, I will let you write Are these messy things?"

"Don't dare, don't dare," Jiang Chengzhan looked scared, begging for mercy, but kept looking at the diary.

Su Wanwan thought he was really scared, and grabbed his ears and walked out: "No, you can rewrite it for me now. From the day I married you, you can't miss a little bit, otherwise..."

She snorted angrily, her white face was faintly flushed because of her anger, and she specifically emphasized: "You will sleep on the sofa for me in the future!"

Jiang Chengzhan nodded again and again: "Wife, Zhanbao will write this, Zhanbao will write this."

Just the attitude of admitting mistakes was good. Su Wanwan's anger disappeared a little, and the hand holding his ear relaxed. Jiang Chengzhan felt that he was looking at the diary in her hand and ran away without paying attention.

In an instant, a tall shadow hit her and ran away.

Su Wanwan was dumbfounded in place.

who is she?

Where is she?

What happened?

It took a while for her to react, and her eyes slowly moved to her right hand, where she was holding a diary just now.

Bastard, Jiang Chengzhan took away the diary from her.

Su Wan yelled angrily, "Jiang Chengzhan, you little bastard!" Starting to run upstairs to chase people, Jiang Chengzhan locked the door from the bedroom.

He is really good enough.

Su Wanwan bit his lip and knocked **** the door panel, "Jiang Chengzhan, I order you, if you don't open the door for me before dozens of counts, I will, I will..."

She gritted her teeth thinking about threatening him, "I'm sleeping on the sofa!"

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

"Jiang Chengzhan, please open the door to me quickly. If you hear no more, is it reasonable for you to write a small yellow article?"

"You dare to leave me outside, am I really used to you?"

"6, 7, 8..." Su Wanwan shouted out one by one, "There are two more. If you don't come out, I will really go."

After Su Wanwan threatened, shouted the last two numbers, "9, 10."

The door panel standing in front of him did not move at all. Su Wanwan was angry and laughed. She held her arm in one hand and rubbed her nose with the other. She felt that the strength of the whole body was nowhere to be used. After a few seconds of silence, she rubbed her hands vigorously. He rubbed his angry face, and then turned to go downstairs.

As soon as the foot took a step, she suddenly heard a creak behind her. When she turned her head subconsciously, she saw Jiang Chengzhan looking out through the crack in the door.

The man wore a white half-sleeve, gray shorts, and a small twitch on his head as usual. This would probably know that he was wrong, and he was lying in the door and looking out.

The thick ink seemed to make the pupils full of cunning.

Su Wanwan turned around and was about to go in, bang—

The door was closed again.

Su Wanwan pinched his waist and looked at the door panel and sighed. Jiang Chengzhan deliberately competed with her, right?

She grinds her teeth at the door, and turns around to find the key. If she doesn't catch him tonight, her surname will not be Su!

It's already past 9 o'clock in the evening, the night is thick, and the air conditioning in the room is cool and suitable, neither hot nor cold, and it feels very comfortable.

But Su Wanwan felt that his whole body was angry, and he had a lot of strength to vent, and he wanted to catch Jiang Chengzhan and beat him up.

This little fool, who doesn't know how to do anything else, has actually learned to write a little yellow essay.

When he woke up later, he took a look at his remembering diary. Good fellow, it was all the various postures of his wife and him.

Otherwise, he must not think that his wife is so silver?

I had nothing to do every day, but I was banned from him for 18 years.

Su Wanwan found the key downstairs and went upstairs again. She quietly approached the door, forked the key in, and then gently twisted the doorknob to open it.

Su Wanwan quickly opened the door, and at the same time threatened with a voice that she felt particularly majestic: "Jiang Chengzhan, you come over quickly and give me the diary, otherwise it depends on how I clean up you!"

Jiang Chengzhan would hide next to the bed, with his hands behind his back, and said as if he had made a mistake begging for mercy: "My wife, Zhanbao really knows that he was wrong, and he will never do it again."

Su Wanwan didn't believe his nonsense, he now has zero credibility with her.

She took a deep breath, rubbed her two small hands in front of her, and walked step by step towards Jiang Chengzhan. At the same time, she looked at him with the kind of eyes that she wanted to kill each other, and the corners of her mouth evoked a wicked smile. Suddenly said, "Jiang Chengzhan, see how I clean up you today!"

Jiang Chengzhan leaned back hard and pressed tightly against the wall, wishing to let himself go through the middle of the wall, "My wife, don't look like this, it looks terrifying!"

Su Wanwan continued to walk forward, seeing that he was about to touch his body. Jiang Chengzhan wanted to quickly escape from her side, but Su Wanwan was prepared. This would react faster than him and grab him. Clothes: "Dare to run!"

Jiang Chengzhan made a posture of begging for mercy: "No, Zhanbao was wrong, Zhanbao really knew it was wrong."

Su Wanwan turned behind him and went to look for the diary. After looking around, he found that he was empty-handed, "Where is the diary?"

Jiang Chengzhan shook his head, looking at a loss.

Su Wanwan asked again: "Where is the diary?"

Jiang Chengzhan still shook his head, just pretending not to know.

Su Wanwan grinds his teeth, took a badminton racket from the side and tapped twice on the ground, and said in a terrifying tone: "If you don't hand it over today, let's see how I clean up you!"

Jiang Chengzhan shook his head as he stepped back: "Zhanbao doesn't know but I don't know, I don't know if you hit me."

"Heh," Su Wan laughed angrily, "you dare to talk back to me..."

She stared at Jiang Chengzhan and felt that he would not hand it over. She had no choice but to take him. She rolled her eyes and suddenly had another good idea.

She didn't believe that she was a normal person, and she couldn't play as a fool.