Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"Yin?" Chu Yichen questioned An Chenglang's description and evaluation of himself. "It's just a regular contest. How can it be insidious."

An Chenglang smiled silently, his hand movement did not stop.

Quickly browsing the internal information of the Jinshi Group, he didn't expect it to be quite a lot.

"Okay, I will call you back." The system issued a warning. An Chenglang turned his head and glanced at the computer on the upper left, then hung up Chu Yichen's phone and started to get busy.

Gu Xiaoxiao changed into comfortable home clothes. When she returned to the study, Chu Yichen was already sitting on the sofa and waiting for herself.

"What did you eat at night?" Watching Gu Xiaoxiao walk in front of her, Chu Yichen took her to sit by her side and asked.

"Sichuan food! Very spicy!" Gu Xiaoxiao leaned on him and banned his nose, then muttered: "I met Li Yiran and her boyfriend, and they knew who I was."

Turning to look at Chu Yichen, Gu Xiaoxiao asked: "Zhang Lei belongs to our company, do you know?"

"Yeah." After rubbing Gu Xiaoxiao's hair, the corner of Chu Yichen's mouth raised: "Isn't this a good thing, I'll know sooner or later."

"But I'm not ready yet, you didn't give me three months, it's not there yet!"

Thinking of their March appointment, Gu Xiaoxiao seriously considered it, and she could do something during the remaining time.

Chu Yichen saw through what she was thinking at a glance, and kindly reminded: "You can't travel on business recently."

"I know." Gu Xiaoxiao sighed in frustration. She couldn't make a business trip or sign an order. The only thing she could do was stay in the company and quietly wait for the "storm" to come.

Chu Yichen stared at Gu Xiaoxiao in a daze, then stood up and walked to the desk.

After searching on the bookshelf, he found two very thick black notebooks, opened them, and called Gu Xiaoxiao to come over.

"What? A diary?" Gu Xiaoxiao widened her eyes curiously, feeling that Chu Yichen didn't look like a person who could write such things.

"Have you written a diary?"

"I wrote it. When I was young, the teacher assigned homework, and everyone had to write it!"

Thinking back to that memory, Gu Xiaoxiao thought it was funny. In fact, some things are very meaningful. But once you are forced to do it, no matter how meaningful it is, it will become an annoying thing.

"These are some notes I made when I was in school, and some records from my internship in the bank. You can take a look if you have time, as a pastime."

Chu Dashen's notes?

"I have time now!"

Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed, as if he had found some treasure, she snatched the two notes and held them in her arms, as if Chu Yichen would regret asking for things back at any time.

The baby looked at the things in his arms and then at Chu Yichen in front of him. She smiled flatteringly and said, "I knew you were the best!"

"Give you two notebooks, is it the best?" Chu Yichen was a little confused after hearing this, "I thought I should be in bed when I was the best..."

"You stop!"

Chu Yichen was about to start playing hooligans seriously, Gu Xiaoxiao quickly stopped him, and then automatically stepped back two steps, keeping a certain distance from him.

"Stop teasing you." Chu Yichen smiled and glanced at the clock, "I'll give you three hours, and then go back to the room to sleep. If you don't go back in time, think about the consequences."