Sweet Daily Life With Rich Fool Husband

Jiang Chengzhan is the eldest grandson of the Jiang family. He also has an older sister. His mother passed away when he was very young. His father also had an incurable disease two years ago and left last year.

Since his father was seriously ill and couldn't handle the business, he began to take over the company. He has done a good job for more than a year. He is clever and witty, decisive, and has a weird style. He is known as a shopping wizard.

If it weren't for this car accident, he would be able to take the company to the next level.

unfortunately…

Su Wanwan woke up and rubbed his sore waist, looking at the man in front of him with a small twitch on his head.

The Jiang family who used to be a majestic and magnificent shopping mall, and now a mentally handicapped person who is sleeping stupidly and drooling, she can't connect these two people together.

No, last night, the two of them turned upside down. At first, the man was a little clumsy. She flipped through the little yellow book to guide him. Later, she got fever in her body and couldn't help climbing onto him.

But later, I don't know if this kind of thing is talented by men, and it has completely become his home court, causing her bones to be cracked now.

Why is it okay for a fool?

The man's arm was still on her body, she gently took it down for him, and the next second he lifted it up again, refusing to put it down.

Forget it, she didn't want to think about it anyway, she had to think about the future, let him go.

She remembered that the original owner in the book offered tea to the elders the next morning after sleeping with the younger uncle. After the grandmother did not give her a good face, the younger uncle was able to relieve her, but she seemed to have kicked Jiang Chengzhan. Since then, even the servants have started. Don't take Jiang Chengzhan seriously.

It also made Jiang Chengzhan more and more miserable.

"Master, grandma, it's dinner—" Suddenly there was a knock on the door from outside, and Su Wanwan was frightened and rolled out of bed.

She hadn't got used to it just after she walked through, and she was dizzy and thought it was her previous little life, and she would sleep whenever she wanted to. This rich courtyard must be involuntary.

"Hey," she stretched out her hand and patted Jiang Chengzhan's face, "get up, get up."

It must have been exhausted last night. Why would Jiang Chengzhan not wake up at this time, and he even pouted. Su Wanwan thought for a while and shouted at the door: "Here is here, here is here."

Looking down and seeing a ball of paper on the ground, she was too tired last night, she was not sober, and she didn't wash it afterwards.

Jiang Chengzhan is a fool now, no one manages him, and he doesn't even know that she has washed her, so she is slimy now, and he is probably not clean.

Xiu blushed, and she bent down to put away the paper on the floor.

I took a shower first, and when I came out, I saw Jiang Chengzhan get up in a daze, with only a pair of shorts and no shirt on.

Not to mention that his figure is really good, although she felt it last night, strong and beautiful six-pack abs, perfect vest line, and strong chest, everywhere is full of temptation, but she still can't help but watch. Two glances.

She swallowed and spit, went to the bed and poked his muscles.

Jiang Chengzhan said aggrieved: "Why are you poking me?"

"Ah," Su Wanwan smiled and pushed him to the bathroom. "Hurry up and take a shower. Someone came to call us just now. I'm hungry. Hurry up. Hurry up."

Jiang Chengzhan stood still and refused to move. He looked at her and said pitifully, "I don't know how to wash it myself."

"Huh?" Su Wanwan didn't seem to hear him, "You can't wash it?"

"How old are you not to wash?"

Jiang Chengzhan stretched out three fingers: "Grandpa said, I'm only three years old."

Jiang Chengzhan was at least eighteen five years old, such a big man, if he didn't move, Su Wanwan really couldn't push him.

She said in a negotiating tone: "No, grandpa is lying to you. You are at least five years old now and you can take a bath by yourself. Okay, I'll put some water for you. You wash yourself for nothing. I'll wait for you, eh?"

She stood in front of Jiang Chengzhan, looked at him with her neck up, and blinked her eyes.

Jiang Chengzhan was unmoved.

Su Wanwan discussed it again: "Jiang Chengzhan, you are a man, and men should do things by themselves. Why didn't you say that you were three years old at that time last night? You are three years old when you take a bath?"

Jiang Chengzhan's eyelids were drooping, and his expression was not very happy. "They all said I was Zhanbao, I can't do it yet."

Su Wanwan asked back: "You can't even wipe your ass, right?"

Jiang Chengzhan smiled: "That's okay for me."

She was scared to death, and Su Wanwan finally breathed a sigh of relief. Why are the bosses in other people's homes all paper people, and don't need to think about these, the little fools of their family have to do everything by herself?

She was struggling for the last time: "Zhanbao, baby Zhan," she stretched out her hand and rubbed his face. The skin was really good, and she couldn't put it down, "You are a man, you should protect your wife. If you make me angry, you won't run a house in the future. Home, no more babies, because you are immature."

After a pause, she deliberately said with a sullen face: "Look, you can't even take care of yourself, how will you take care of your baby in the future?"

Jiang Chengzhan tilted his head and thought for a while, as if he said something reasonable, "Well then, I will wash it myself."

A major event was finally solved. Su Wanwan seemed to have overcome some difficulties. Watching Jiang Chengzhan walk into the bathroom, he suddenly ran over, "I will let you water, don't burn you."

She adjusted the water temperature before giving it to Jiang Chengzhan. Anyway, she is now his wife and should pay attention to his safety.

As for other things, I was a little hurried when I walked through, but I should wait for her to meet Jiang Chengzhan's family before making a decision.

What kind of clothes will the Su family wear soon?

Su Wanwan opened the closet, and there was a dazzling array of seasonal clothes, almost blinding her 24k titanium alloy dog ​​eyes.

She picked up this one and looked at it. It was pretty, and that one was also pretty when she picked it up. It was just for her.

In the original world, she hid in Tibet every day, and there was never a fixed place, not to mention the clothes, that is, all the things she eats are the owner and the west.

Being implicated by her precious father, even if it is part-time job, she has never worked for more than three months.

Every time she did a good job, she would be chased over to collect debts. Whenever she ran on the street lifelessly, she was particularly envious of someone who had a fixed place to rest.

In fact, she is not very demanding. She can live happily if she can eat full, put on clothes, and shelter from the rain.

But God has never cared for her.

"Wife, wife, I've washed for nothing," the man ran out without leaving it, covered in water, and didn't know how to put on a bath towel. Standing in front of her, he said as if asking for credit, "Zhanbao washed for nothing. Is Zhanbao great?"

With red eyes, Su Wanwan sniffed and looked at Jiang Chengzhan and exclaimed, "Zhan Bao is great, Zhan Bao is the best."

She took the bath towel and wanted to put it on him, but the man was too tall, she couldn't reach it on tiptoe, "bend over," wait for him to bend down, wipe him clean, and finally wrap it around her waist.

His eyes fell inadvertently somewhere, thinking that he was in his body last night...

The tip of his heart trembled fiercely, and he quickly turned around.

Su Wanwan first gave Jiang Chengzhan a piece of clothing, anyway, he is a fool, and no one cares too much.

This will be the summer weather, and the temperature is quite comfortable. She found a cheongsam and saw her parents on the first day after marriage. She should wear the clothes she wears when she watched the Republican dramas.

In fact, she just didn't wear this kind of clothes. The people who watched TV were all beautifully dressed. The original owner has a good figure and can definitely control it.

Sure enough, she turned around in the mirror after putting it on, and she was shocked. This slender waist, Yingke's grip, **** and graceful, would not be able to control her if she was a man.

Jiang Chengzhan is much simpler, a half-sleeved, cropped trousers that reach the ankles, naturally casual and convenient.

The man is good-looking, his hair is black and thick, his figure is well proportioned, and everything he wears is pleasing to the eye. The two of them just stood in front of the mirror, and they matched well.

"Go, go," Su Wanwan took Jiang Chengzhan out.

Jiang Chengzhan followed her behind her like a follower, his voice aggrieved, "Wife, don't we have a kiss?"

Why do you always think about kissing?

Su Wanwan stopped, looked back at him, and said with a serious face: "Kissing is something that can only be done at night," she pointed out, "Did you see it, it's daytime, I can't do it, shy. "

"Oh," Jiang Chengzhan seemed to be persuaded. He followed her out of the house and only took two steps. He stopped again. Su Wanwan looked at him in surprise, "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chengzhan seemed to have forgotten something important, and said, "Hair, hair, I can't see people without combing my hair!"

"What kind of hair to comb?" Su Wanwan asked inexplicably.

Jiang Chengzhan stomped his feet like a wayward child, pointed to his head and said, "Hair, hair like last night."

Little pull?

Su Wanwan couldn't help but smile. The big man put on some braids and took his wrist and walked out, "Okay, I will come back to comb after dinner."

Jiang Chengzhan lowered his head, feeling very depressed, and followed her silently.

Why did it seem like someone bullied him, Su Wanwan stopped, looked at him silently for a while, and said helplessly: "Okay, go back and comb."

Jiang Chengzhan laughed immediately, holding her hand with both hands and happily said: "It's still the best wife to Zhanbao. Grandpa said, you can't see people if you don't dress neatly. How can I see people without combing my hair?"

Su Wanwan didn't want to speak anymore, she took Jiang Chengzhan back and pressed him on the chair.

Jiang Chengzhan's hair was only one finger long, and he couldn't tie it up at all.

Su Wanwan picked up a black leather case casually, Jiang Chengzhan snatched it to her immediately and handed it a red one, "Auntie said, use this for marriage."

laugh-

Su Wanwan held back his laugh and changed him the red rope.

When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, everyone had already arrived, just waiting for them to come.

The old man and his wife were sitting in the most honorable positions, waiting to drink tea from the wife.

There are a lot of people in the room, the air is very depressed, and everyone is sullen, not festive.

Su Wanwan looked dazzled, and kept searching the contents of the book in his brain, trying to see who these people were.

Most of them know, and some don't.

Two or three children ran over when they saw them coming in, cheering around Jiang Chengzhan: "Brother fool, come here."

"The fool is here, the fool is here with the bride."

…

Su Wanwan raised his head and glanced at Jiang Chengzhan. He was looking at a few children happily. He didn't mind if others called him a fool, and he was dragged aside to play without even having tea.

The author has something to say: Evening night is a big lucky star, Zhanbao can enjoy the blessing.

As for the car, I will describe it in detail in the future, but now it is mainly to advance the plot quickly.

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