Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

    Jiang Chenyu really didn't study what women used, and he never paid attention to it.

    "Did you make up?" he asked.

    The moment he saw his little wife, he knew what his wife was doing in the bathroom just now.

    No matter how big and straight he is, but he is not blind, he can see that his wife's hair has been taken care of and the color of his lips has changed.

    Gu Nuannuan sat beside him, "Husband, can I wear this makeup?"

    Jiang Chenyu is a habit, not good at complimenting his subordinates, the biggest recognition is one sentence, two words, "It's okay."

    However, his wife is not his subordinate, and what he said was okay in Gu Nuannuan's ears, but it was meaningful.

    "It doesn't look good, then I'll remove it and repaint it."

    "Good-looking, very beautiful." Jiang Chenyu grabbed his little wife's hand to prevent her from running around. "If you touch up your makeup again, the flowers will be eclipsed."

    Gu Nuannuan glanced at the shy flowers on the table, and then thought of what her husband said to her.

    She smiled, "Suddenly I found out that older people are more careful when praising their wives than younger ones."

    Mr. Jiang who was mocked at the age: "…"

    She sat opposite Jiang Chenyu, holding the bouquet of flowers and posing for her husband to take a picture of her.

    A man takes a picture, and this action is enough. You can't expect the picture to see the person clearly.

    When the blurry shadow was about to go out of the body, Bai Chenqun asked, "Dare to ask Mr. Jiang who is the out-of-body soul?"

    "Xiao Nuan, and the flowers she gave me."

    Mr. Jiang answered.

    Nangongzi's friendly suggestion: "Change your phone, the pixel can't be saved. I don't have money, I'll support you."

    The remaining two brothers also recognized the words of Nangong Zi and Bai Chen very much.

    After the girl takes a photo, it can only be sent after adding filters, retouching, beautifying, and repairing the surrounding area.

    Gu Nuannuan is a little girl, and she is very strict with her photos.

     "Husband, let me see if the photos are beautiful on your phone. I'll add a filter and you can post it again."

    Jiang Zhong: "...I posted it, you are beautiful."

    "Really? Let me see." Gu Nuannuan was even more excited.

    Jiang Chenyu handed over the phone, Gu Nuannuan scrolled through their chat records, only to see a blurred picture, "Husband, where's the picture?"

    "It's the one I just posted."

    Gu Nuannuan motioned the phone to show her husband, "Just this?"

    Mr. Jiang nodded without a heartbeat.

    "This, beautiful?" Gu Nuannuan asked, please, this photo, she herself can't tell it's herself, okay?

    Jiang Chenyu coughed awkwardly, "I think it's beautiful."

    The manager who accompanied him saw the picture and couldn't help but want to laugh.

    Mr. Jiang is indeed amazing, a genius in the business world, but when it comes to taking pictures... an eight-year-old child can take better pictures than him.

    "Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang, how about I take a photo of the two of you?"

    Gu Nuannuan felt that her husband's photography skills were a waste of her makeup.

    She looked at the manager beside her, "Would you do it? If you give me another picture of an out-of-body experience, I'm going to eat the Overlord's meal today."

    "The soul will not be out of the body, but the Bawang meal, Mrs. Jiang, you can eat it."

    Gu Nuannuan looked at her husband who was dodging her eyes, she angrily handed the phone to the assistant beside her, "Take a picture of me, it doesn't matter what my husband does, It's not impossible for him to shoot out of shape."

    Jiang Chenyu heard from the words of his little wife that she was angry.

    The manager is a discerning person. Through the couple's relationship just now, he felt that President Jiang loves this little lady very much.

    So, he said, "Mr. Jiang, please sit behind your wife."

    Jiang Chenyu glanced at the pouting little wife, her mouth could hang an oil pot.

    Jiang Chenyu got up, he sat beside the little wife according to the manager's instructions, his long arms were on the shoulders of the little wife, and the delicate rose was lying in Gu Nuannuan's arms middle.

    Gu Nuannuan didn't get angry for the time being when taking pictures.

    She turned her head slightly towards her husband's arms, smiling sweetly. She took a sleight of hand and deliberately held her wedding ring-bearing hand with her husband's ring-bearing hand.

    The manager took many pictures and handed them over to Gu Nuannuan, "Mrs. Jiang, take a look."

    Gu Nuannuan looked at it and was very satisfied with each one.

    She nodded like it, then handed the phone to her husband, "You can re-post a picture of us to the group, don't post that blurry one."

    Jiang Chenyu listened to the words of his little wife, and under her "line of sight", sent a clear picture to the group.

    Nangong Zi immediately appeared: "I changed a mobile phone so soon, President Jiang is still you, President Jiang. The speed of marriage is the same as that of changing mobile phones."

    Yan Zhenyu: "The key point is to take a photo together. We have been brothers for 20 years, have you ever taken a photo with Chen Yu?"

    Bai Chen: "I can see Chen Yu's daughter-in-law's face clearly this time, and she looks pretty good. President Jiang's wave of old cows gnawed on the tender grass, and they really gnawed on the ground."

    Gu Nuannuan just finished ordering. When she asked the manager to prepare, she sat on a small stool next to her husband and watched a few of their brothers chat.

    "Hahaha, husband, I like Bai Chen so much, he is so interesting."

    Jiang Chenyu turned to look at his little wife, "He still wets the bed at the age of eighteen, do you still like it?"

    "..." Gu Nuannuan immediately shook her head.

    Mr. Jiang nodded reassuringly and continued to watch the activities of several brothers in the group. He said to his little wife, "I have the opportunity to take you to Chaozhou to play. Nangong's family is in Chaozhou. I will show you a few of them during the Chinese New Year."

    "Are you going to show me your brothers?"

    Jiang Chenyu raised his hand and smoothed his wife's little soft fur, "I should have known each other long ago."

    Gu Nuannuan's thinking escaped, her smiling eyes were like small crescents, and she said happily: "Then if we meet, I will ask them for some money! Make up the money you owe us. return."

    "Yes, Nangong Zi is now a family member and is very rich, you can ask for more."

    After a while, the steak and foie gras that Gu Nuan Nuan wanted were delivered.

    She eats with her phone before eating.

    "Husband, don't move, I haven't finished filming yet."

    When she finished filming, the two began to eat.

    "Drinking red wine?" Jiang Chenyu asked.

    Steak, rose and red wine should be the best match.

    Gu Nuannuan shook her head, "I can't drink, I'm afraid of getting drunk. You can't drink either, because I can't drive."

    Jiang Chenyu nodded, "It's fine on Saturdays and weekends, I'll teach you to drive at home, I learned to pick up a car for you directly, and drive to and from school every day."

    Gu Nuannuan thought that when she learned to drive, the father around her shouted angrily, and her mother didn't even ride in her car.

    "Husband, I'm a little stupid, so don't teach me."

      "You eat what I cut."

    A western meal, finished before you know it.

    It was twilight outside the window.

    The lights in the store are slightly hazy, like a layer of gauze. The cello downstairs played, and the tune was melodious.