Love After Marriage, He Got A Free Wife

Gu Nuannuan's face turned red instantly, and when she thought of those words, she felt ashamed. "You don't want to investigate. If you want to investigate, you have to wait until we leave. Otherwise, where will the CEO's wife's face go!"

The people around him respectfully put down what they were doing and watched their superior and his wife leave.

Jiang Chenyu looked at the lively little wife, and his heart was filled with joy.

After the elevator arrived, the two of them entered.

The person from the CEO's office immediately opened the web page, and then the office let out a sigh again.

In the elevator.

Gu Nuannuan blushed at what they said, but her husband asked her: "What is the flower language of 12 bouquets of roses?"

"You have a mobile phone, so you don't know how to check it yourself." She said shyly, pouting.

Jiang Chenyu: "I want to hear what you have to say."

Gu Nuannuan pursed her lips. When she thought of those words, she was ashamed to speak them.

The man was still waiting for her words, and Gu Nuannuan's tangled expressions became more and more complicated. She stirred with her fingers, "Husband, you just know it in your heart."

"If you don't tell me, I don't know."

The man just wants her to say what he wants to hear. He teases his little wife everywhere, "Xiao Nuan, tell me. You don't have to be shy about everything between you and your husband." He emphasized again: "We are husband and wife."

Gu Nuannuan thought she could give away flowers, but why is she so shy now? After struggling for a moment, she said, "Its flower language is: my love for you grows day by day."

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he smiled.

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, he would have wanted to hug his little wife, rub her to his bones, and love her in his own way.

Jiang Chenyu suppressed the turmoil in his heart, and with a calm expression on his face, he warned, "Remember what you said, your love for me will grow day by day."

"No, husband, this is the language of flowers." Xiao Nuan pursed her lips and acted coquettishly.

Jiang Chenyu: "The flowers are sent by you, and the language of flowers is what you express."

The elevator door opens.

The lobby of the Jiang Group is a scene that only happens once in a century.

I saw their god-like CEO walking out of the elevator with a rose in his hand and a girl holding one hand. The girl had a swollen face and seemed unhappy? ! However, their CEO smiled like a spring breeze blowing on his face.

Suddenly, people around him remembered the girl running in the company building with a rose in her hand.

It turned out that the person who was lucky enough to receive the rose turned out to be the president. And that cute little girl running around could be the rumored wife!

The comments are all blessings.

Jiang Chenyu received the rose.

Somehow his brothers found out about this.

The crowd of five people exploded.

Bai Chen: "The big news in City Z is all related to our famous Mr. Jiang. Which one should we listen to first?"

Nangongzi in Chaozhou, "come one by one."

Bai Chen: "To vent my anger on my wife, buy the biggest one and give it to my beloved wife."

Nangong Zi: "..."

Zhen Xi: "..."

Yan Zhenyu, the only one with a more stable temperament, questioned, "How true is this?"

They all felt that Jiang Chenyu was not the kind of impulsive person and would never act on impulse when acquiring a company unless he wanted to make money.

Acquiring a university requires limited profits and requires a lot of effort. Mr. Jiang, who is aloof and superior, will never do this.

To be investigated.

When Bai Chen sent a screenshot of Z University's official website to the group, Nangong Zi spat out a mouthful of water, "Holy shit."

Zhen Xi disappeared for three minutes and then reappeared. He confirmed Bai Chen's screenshot, "It's true. The academic administration system issued a public notice."

This time, it was Yan Zhenyu's turn to say "...".

"Brothers, this is not the most shocking thing. Look at the picture."

Bai Chen posted a picture of Jiang Chenyu wearing a suit, holding flowers, and holding his little wife.

Yan Zhenyu: "Chen Yu gave someone a rose? He doesn't have a good personality."

Zhen Xi joined the discussion, "It can't be someone else who gave it to him. He has a face that doesn't allow strangers to enter. Who dares to risk his life to give it away?"

Bai Chen said: "Whether it is given by President Jiang to others or given to President Jiang by others, don't you think it is incredible that he is holding a rose in his hand?"

Nangong Zi's focus was always on the unknown. He zoomed in on the picture. "Is he holding his wife or his new love? Looking at his hand, he is holding it very tightly, for fear of losing it."

He and Gu Nuannuan only met once. After leaving, he had already forgotten her appearance, so he was a little unsure.

Zhen Xi asked again: "Xiao Bai, is this a picture of you? With Chen Yu's cold and arrogant temper, he can hold a rose in his hand and lead a girl while walking in the company and be looked at like a monkey by the people around him?"

The man who had disappeared for a long time became active in the group, "I didn't send it, I received the rose."

As calm as Yan Zhenyu, he was no longer calm, "Damn! Has your account been stolen?"

As surprised as Nangong Zi, he was surprised, "Received?"

Tough as Zhen Xi: "Did you take the money and force the little girl to buy it for you?"

On the top floor of Milo Western Restaurant.

Jiang Chenyu did not go home with his wife. After they called his family and told them that he would not be home for dinner that night, he took his wife to the most upscale western restaurant in Z city.

He usually doesn't like Western steaks the most, but to suit the occasion and for the romantic date that his little wife said, he came here with his little wife who knows how to enjoy it.

The group messages vibrated frequently, making Jiang Chenyu pick it up and take a look.

It turns out we were discussing him.

He was in a good mood today, and there was a bubble in the group, so he corrected the mistakes in his friends' words.

Unexpectedly, his reply caused such a fierce response.

He glanced at the little girl sitting opposite and ordering food, and then at the bright roses in his hand.

Mr. Jiang's Adam's apple rolled, and he placed the flowers in his wife's arms.

Gu Nuannuan was confused, "Hubby, what's going on? You don't want it anymore?"

How could Jiang Chenyu not want it? He wanted to show off to his good brother that he could receive flowers from his beloved wife. "You hold it, and I will take a photo for you and send it to you."

Gu Nuannuan pursed her lips, "Who did you send it to?"

"Yan Zhenyu, Zhen Xi, Nangong Zi and Bai Chen."

Gu Nuannuan remembered that they had a chance to meet. These four people are all good brothers of her husband. "Wait a minute!" She put the flowers on the table, stood up with her bag on her back, and asked the manager accompanying her, "Where is the bathroom?"

The manager immediately gave Gu Nuannuan directions.

She said: "Husband, please wait for me for a while."

She was going to the bathroom to touch up her makeup, and it was the first time she appeared in the form of a photo in front of her husband's friends. She had to look beautiful no matter what, so that Jiang Chenyu's brothers would have a feeling when they saw her: Jiang Chenyu's wife is so beautiful.

She is good-looking, and her husband's face is also shining.

After a while, Gu Nuannuan appeared.

She put on light makeup, looking fresh and cute. She applied some light brown eyebrow powder on her brows, and drew a small curl at the corner of her eyes. Her lips were already supple and tender, but she didn't know what she applied on them, which made them even more dewy.

"Are you oiling your mouth?" asked Mr. Jiang, a straight man with an incomprehensible style.

Gu Xiaonuan walked over and slapped her husband on the shoulder, "This is lip gloss, lip gloss."

"Oh, lip oil." Mr. Jiang said in his mind: Isn't that still oil?

For the first time, Gu Nuannuan felt that there was a generation gap between her and her husband. "Honey, this is called lip glaze, a glaze. It's not a lip oil that protects your lips~"

Among her classmates and friends, her boyfriend would give his girlfriend a lip glaze as a birthday gift on her birthday, but when her husband came to see her, the lip glaze turned into lip oil.

Fortunately, he still has a business empire under his command. Even if he has money, he still has little knowledge.

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