Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

120: Ai Changhuan is jealous

After listening to Lu Zhanke's words, Ai Changhuan felt much relieved and hurriedly jumped off Lu Zhanke's body.

Looking at the empty arms, Lu Zhanke felt a little disappointed.

"Well, what should we do now? We can't hide in the room all the time, right?" Ai Changhuan scratched his head and asked.

Lu Zhanke asked: "Before you got married, what did you do at home during your holidays?"

"Just go shopping with friends and chat or something. How about we go shopping too?"

Lu Zhanke's eyes twitched, and he suddenly had some bad memories in his mind. It seemed that when he was still in high school, Meng Xian went shopping with his girlfriend. His girlfriend was so strong in fighting skills that she didn't feel tired at all after shopping all day. They were very lively, but after returning home, Meng Xian broke up with the woman.

Unfortunately, he followed him around all day that day. He wanted to leave several times, but Meng Xian always held him tightly.

And now he doesn't like shopping at all.

"I took a lot of photos at the wedding yesterday. They are all at Meng Xian's place. How about we go get them and see if the wedding photos are ready." Lu Zhanke suggested.

Ai Changhuan didn't care. Shopping was something she just talked about casually. Now that Lu Zhanke has a better proposal, she certainly agrees.

At that moment, both of them were changing clothes and getting ready to go out, but Lu Zhanke seemed to remember something. He took out a black bank card from his wallet and handed it to Ai Changhuan: "For home use."

"..." Ai Changhuan looked at him speechlessly, "Didn't I give it to you before?"

When she was in the army, Lu Zhanke gave her the entire wallet, but she only picked one of the cards and only swiped it once. After all, there were too few opportunities to go out.

Lu Zhanke said: "The one you took is the salary card."

"...What about this one?"

"Pocket money." Lu Zhanke said lightly.

Ai Changhuan was a little disdainful: "You are so old and you still ask your parents for pocket money?"

Lu Zhanke Fu'e: "No, don't I have shares in the company? Then there are dividends at the end of every year. Zhan Qing gave me such a card, and I get money every year. I don't know exactly how much it is. There is no comparison here. The troops are expensive, so you can use them."

"..." This time it was Ai Changhuan's turn to be speechless. He didn't even look at the year-end dividend from the largest shareholder of Huaxing Company. How much was it? Are you happy because of your filthy husband?

Ai Changhuan sipped her teeth and asked, "Then you didn't use the money to do some investment and financial management?"

Lu Zhanke asked: "Why do you want to invest and manage money?"

"...Do you still need to ask? Of course it will increase the value of the capital income." Ai Changhuan looked in disbelief.

Lu Zhanke frowned, thought for a while and then asked: "Isn't the money enough?"

"...Of course it's enough." No matter how extravagant she is, the money will be enough for her to last her whole life.

Lu Zhanke smiled and said, "That's fine. Since it's enough, why bother worrying about such a trivial matter."

Ai Changhuan couldn't help but want to draw circles silently, but he actually said it was a trivial matter. Uncle Lu really regarded money as dirt. It was great to have such a good husband.

Lu Zhanke asked: "Have you changed it yet? Come over here and help me button it up."

Uncle Lu waited for Ai Changhuan's service with a calm expression.

Ai Changhuan glanced at the black VIP card in his hand, gritted his teeth, and willingly became Uncle Lu's maid. He was quite proud of himself. He was no longer afraid of Lu Zhanke hiding his personal money, and from now on he would only be given twenty yuan in his bag every day. Money, so that no woman will seduce him.

The two of them finished cleaning up and went downstairs one after another. They learned that Mr. Lu had already gone to work, and Mrs. Lu made a rare appointment with her friends to do some maintenance together.

Just as he was about to go out, the housekeeper Wu Ma came in with a bouquet of flowers.

Lu Zhanke asked casually: "Who gave it to me?"

Wu's mother replied: "There is a card on it, which is for you, the second young master, to open in person. The guard has checked it and it is safe."

Both Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan found it strange who could have sent it, and it was a bunch of snow grass.

Those who are acquainted with each other should know that the two of them just got married yesterday, so they would not give this thin snow grass as a symbol of unforgettable love.

Never forget? Could it be an old lover? Or is it a joke?

Lu Zhanke and Ai Changhuan looked at each other, feeling a little confused. Lu Zhanke opened the card and saw a sentence written on it: "Guess who I am?"

No name was left.

Although there was no name left, the elegant font showed that the person who sent the card was a woman, and only a woman would say something as coquettish as "guess who I am", right?

Oh, is it really an old lover? Ai Changhuan suddenly felt a surge of Qi and blood, and then the Qi and blood became sluggish. In short, he just felt unhappy.

She sipped her teeth and asked casually, "Who is it? Do you know someone?"

Lu Zhanke stared at the card for a while, then frowned and said, "I don't know, I probably don't recognize it."

After saying that, he threw the card into a ball and threw it into the trash can.

Ai Changhuan raised his eyebrows: "Why did you throw it away before you even saw it clearly? Maybe there is some key information hidden in it?"

Lu Zhanke turned to look at the trash basket, as if he was really considering whether to pick up the card and look at it again.

Ai Changhuan's face suddenly turned as black as the bottom of a pot, and she thought to herself that if he really dared to go over and pick up the card, she would immediately pounce on him and bite him to death.

Fortunately, Lu Zhanke just glanced at it and didn't actually pick it up. He said impatiently: "Maybe he's crazy."

Ai Changhuan: "Haha."

Hearing this sneer, Lu Zhanke finally noticed something was wrong with Ai Changhuan's expression, but he didn't quite understand, so he asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ai Changhuan gritted his teeth: "It's nothing. The weather is very good and I'm very happy, so I didn't... haha."

She wouldn't admit that she felt a little sour in her heart.

The housekeeper, Wu Ma, watched her nose and nose, but silently complained in her heart that she was jealous, Second Young Master. When a woman is jealous, don't ask why, just keep coaxing her.

Lu Zhanke felt that her expression was a bit strange, but he didn't think about it deeply. He just explained: "I really don't know who she is."

He also guessed that the other party was a woman, but he really didn't know who it was.

Seeing his innocent look, Ai Changhuan just wanted to roll her eyes, pretend, and keep pretending. Either she knew it and refused to say it, or there were too many wild women out there, so she couldn't remember which one she was, right?

Oops, not only is my heart sour, but my teeth are also sour. She, Ai Changhuan, is not the kind of woman who gets jealous casually. She is just...she is just a little angry, yes, just a little angry!

The other party actually sent cards and flowers to her home, and she was still naked and obsessed with her. He was clearly provoking her, a big house. There are indeed more and more shameless vixens in this era, and they have just entered. There are people who can't wait to rob the tomb of marriage. Humph, she must give those women a little show and let them know that her man, Ai Changhuan, is not so easy to pry!

Looking at Ai Changhuan's increasingly ferocious face, Lu Zhanke finally noticed something. He hurriedly threw the snow grass in his hand into the trash can, then pretended to be calm and walked forward, saying: "Then let's go. , go early and come back early.”

Lu Zhanke was thinking silently, the look in Chang Huan's eyes just now was so scary, why did he seem to be cannibalizing? Doesn't she like Boxuecao? Fortunately, he didn't like it either.

Ai Changhuan was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. Did this idiot really not know or just didn't want to explain?

She snorted heavily, then strode past Lu Zhanke and walked out quickly.

Lu Zhanke hurriedly caught up with him. He was tall and had long legs. He caught up with Ai Changhuan in a few steps and grabbed her arm.

In fact, Ai Changhuan didn't really want to do anything. She just hoped that Lu Zhanke could coax her. So when Lu Zhanke caught her, she only pretended to resist for a moment, and then stood still, waiting for Lu Zhanke to coax her.

Sure enough, Lu Zhanke spoke: "Don't walk so fast, have you forgotten that your waist is not healed yet?"

Ai Changhuan's expression began to twist uncontrollably. She turned around and yelled: "Lu Zhanke, you big piece of wood!"

After saying that, he threw away his hand and ran faster.

Although Lu Zhanke was confused by the yelling, he still quickly chased after him: "Chang Huan..."

Looking at the two of them walking away, the housekeeper Wu Ma shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself, Second Young Master, you are being eaten to death in this relationship. I am afraid that you will never be able to escape from Young Mistress in this life. palm of my hand.

Fortunately, the Lu family's yard was big enough. After running for a while, Ai Changhuan was stopped by Lu Zhanke in the yard before he could reach the gate.

Lu Zhanke asked: "What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become angry when you were fine?"

Lu Zhanke, who had always been a master in love, suddenly felt like his mind was tied up. He never thought that Ai Changhuan was jealous.

Looking at his innocent look, Ai Changhuan finally couldn't help but yelled with jealousy: "Which of your eyes saw that I was angry? Am I angry? I'm obviously very good! I won't do it for this. Getting angry over trivial things! I’m not angry! Do you understand?”

Lu Zhanke reached out and wiped the spit Xingzi on her face, a trace of grievance flashed across his face.

Ai Changhuan wanted to laugh, but realized that this was not the time to be angry, so she bit her lip, glared at him and said, "What, do you dislike me?"

Lu Zhanke blinked: "No, wipe it evenly!"

Seeing his timid look, Ai Changhuan finally couldn't hold back and burst out laughing, tears of laughter coming out: "Lu Zhanke, I'm really convinced by you."

Lu Zhanke also laughed: "Why are you acting like a child, crying and laughing, angry and happy, I can't even figure it out."

Ai Changhuan paused and said half-sadly: "Maybe, this is what it feels like to fall in love with someone."

Worry about gains and losses.

The two of them had just finished their quarrel, but in the blink of an eye they made up again, and left arm in arm lovingly.

I drove to the door of Meng Xian's wedding company. Before I even got off the car, I saw Meng Xian's peacock standing at the door talking to the etiquette lady. I don't know what he said. It made the two little girls smile brightly.

Ai Changhuan shook his head and sighed: "It's a public hazard to be single, but I didn't expect to be a wedding company. Do you think he wants to use this name to steal other people's brides?"

Lu Zhanke got out of the car first, then turned around to help her: "He said that his interest is to pry the bridesmaid. Firstly, he can identify whether there is any improper relationship between the groom and the bridegroom. Secondly, if there is any improper relationship between the bridegroom and the groom, If there is nothing fishy, ​​he will definitely hate the marriage after seeing his good sister get married. At this time, it will be easier for him to succeed. Of course, he calls this to save singles."

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