Sweet Daily Life with Rich Fool Husband(MTL)

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Su Wanwan specifically asked the store to make confidential shipments before making the payment. She didn't want the bodyguard at the door to see anything.

The store is also responsible. The words "small snacks" are marked on the outer packaging, and pictures are sent to confirm with her. Is this okay?

Su Wanwan quickly replied with a thumbs-up emoji.

Jiang Chengzhan had just arrived at the company for a month, and he was so busy that he could not find the north. After he finally confirmed the project with Cen Xirui, he didn't need to be dragged out by him every day to play, and he could concentrate on the company's affairs.

Today is a little free, he deliberately does nothing, thinking specifically about him and Su Wanwan.

It's no way to go on like this. He suffers from difficulty falling asleep when lying in bed by himself every night.

When he heard Su Wanwan say that he didn't love him before, he felt very hurt and wanted to ignore her for the rest of his life.

But as time went on, he found that what made him even more unbearable was that he couldn't see her every day and couldn't hear her news.

This kind of emptiness and loneliness made him difficult to conceal even if he was filled with more work. He wished to return to the silly state before, so pained to his bones by her. Cook for him personally.

He found that the longer time passed, the more blurred her feeling of hurting her self-esteem that day when she said that she didn't love him.

Sometimes he even thought, "Don't love, don't love, just be by his side."

Don't many couples say that after a long time, only family affection is left? He just lived that kind of life earlier.

Jiang Chengzhan found himself paralyzed more and more.

Qin Mingyang knocked on the door twice and no one answered. He pushed the door and came in and saw Jiang Chengzhan lying on the sofa in the lounge area, staring at the ceiling with dull eyes, as if entering another world.

Qin Mingyang walked to Jiang Chengzhan and looked down at him: "Hey, boss, are you a cultivator?"

Jiang Chengzhan glanced at him unhappily, with a melancholy voice: "Old Qin, have you chased a woman?"

Qin Mingyang seemed to have heard some joke: "Do you think I lack women, buddy? Need to chase after?"

After he said this, he became curious, "Hey, boss, who are you going to chase after?"

While talking, he sat on the sofa next to Jiang Chengzhan, "Oh, your speed is too bad. Haven't you heard that the couple quarreled, just do it once on the bed?"

Jiang Chengzhan picked up the cup to splash him, Qin Mingyang almost jumped to the other side of the sofa and ran.

Jiang Chengzhan called him back again: "Old Qin, call Zhao Qing over here."

"Okay." Qin Mingyang left after agreeing, and Zhao Qing rushed over soon.

Thinking that Jiang Chengzhan had very important things to say, Zhao Qing put aside the anxious work.

After coming in, seeing Jiang Chengzhan slowly brewing tea by herself, she frowned, always feeling that things were a bit weird.

As soon as Jiang Chengzhan saw Zhao Qing, he let her sit: "Sister Zhao, sit down and taste the tea I made."

Zhao Qing felt a little in his heart. Mr. Jiang made tea for someone by himself. This was the first time the eldest girl got on the sedan chair. Isn't there a trap?