Young Master Chu’s Guide to Spoiling his Wife

"How come, don't think about it."

"It's better, huh."

Gu Xiaoxiao let out a cold snort, and the two returned to the bedroom. She again remembered what happened to Chen Jingyao and Fu Ziheng at the company today.

"Yichen, Ziheng should be serious, right?"

"I didn't know if I was serious before, but I should be serious this time." Chu Yichen lowered his head and slid the pad, answering her question. "Recently, Chen Jingyao seems to be very impatient to run to our company every day."

There was no sympathy in Chu Yichen's words, but there was a taste of gloating. Gu Xiaoxiao glanced at him, sighed, shook his head, and went to the bathroom to wash.

The days are fast, and the wedding is about to be held in just one week. But Gu Xiaoxiao's heart is getting more and more disturbed.

She didn't know what she was afraid of, she had already obtained the certification for almost a year, and she had experienced all kinds of things that should not be experienced. But thinking of her and Chu Yichen's wedding, this heart mentioned that he could never fall in midair.

I took a shower and went back to the bedroom, just to see the news on TV.

The International Financial Technology Conference will be held in City B tomorrow. By then, there will be more than 1,000 business leaders, more than 300 global growth companies, 120 global young leaders and global outstanding youths, 150 academic leaders, and 45 young scientists.

Gu Xiaoxiao stopped, watched the picture on TV, and listened to the host's explanation.

The TV screen flashed past, and Gu Xiaoxiao's eyes flickered when the camera fell on someone.

JohnCena! She remembered who he was!

A few steps forward, Gu Xiaoxiao shook Chu Yichen's arm and asked: "Are you going to the meeting tomorrow?"

"Well, what's the matter?" Chu Yichen nodded calmly.

"John Cena, is he right?" Gu Xiaoxiao looked back at the TV, "Do you recognize him right?"

Gu Xiaoxiao's expression looked a little nervous, Chu Yichen thought for a moment, put down the things in his hands, patted his leg, and whispered, "Come here."

Gu Xiaoxiao got into bed obediently, sat on his lap and watched him not speak, her face was tense and serious.

"Trust me?" Chu Yichen asked softly, closing her long hair.

Nodding, Gu Xiaoxiao stopped talking.

"Then just wait and watch the excitement." With her in his arms, Chu Yichen looked at the TV leisurely and asked with a smile: "I remember when I was in college, I read a lot of papers he wrote. Have you seen it?"

"I have seen it! We have taken the exam!"

Gu Xiaoxiao glanced back at the TV, just as the camera screen turned to the man again.

John Cena, he is a great character! He taught as a professor in Massachusetts and Harvard successively, and is now the Minister of Finance in a certain country. You know, how many economics students will find him when they look for information when they are writing a thesis!

How can a big man like him have anything to do with things here?

The situation is getting more and more complicated, and Gu Xiaoxiao can't imagine what kind of problems will be encountered in the future.

With frowning and biting her mouth, the feeling of powerlessness in her heart really made Gu Xiaoxiao uncomfortable.

Sitting on Chu Yichen like a koala, Gu Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at him from time to time, and then turned her head back and forth with her lips, the ghosts didn't know what she was thinking.