My Beautiful CEO Wife

After taking a shower and returning to the bedroom, Lin Ruotong was lying on the bed reading a book in pink-blue silk pajamas.

Miaoman's body is looming against the backdrop of silk pajamas.

Great visual impact and unusual beauty.

As a normal man, it was impossible for Yang Feng not to be moved by it.

But who is Brother Feng, he will never express it directly, there must be a gradual process.

"My wife is still reading." She walked to the bed with a smile.

"Well, let's study." Lin Ruotong replied casually.

"What book are you reading? Why is the cover so gaudy?" Yang Feng leaned over to take a look.

In fact, he didn't care about the content of the book, he just wanted to take the opportunity to get close to Lin Ruotong and find an opportunity to make out.

However, Lin Ruotong closed the book and gave him a coquettish look, "Do you understand the books on business management?"

Yang Feng chuckled, "Whether you can understand it is another matter, the main reason is that I'm not interested."

"That's not right, Ruotong, you are clearly an advanced enterprise manager, do you still need to read this kind of book?"

"It's the same as Sicong's book on how to become a multi-millionaire. Lao Wang is just slapped if he reads it. My small goals are higher than this book!"

Puchi!

Lin Ruotong was amused, "The meaning is different, this book is about business management."

"Everyone has different management styles and opinions. Read more about other people's management and business ideas, and learn from them, so you can better arm yourself."

Tut tut...

Yang Feng praised, "My wife is excellent, she is already very good, and she doesn't forget to study all the time."

"Okay, don't be so talkative, go to sleep." Lin Ruotong smiled and turned off the light in the room.

In the dark, Lin Ruotong breathed a sigh of relief.

What she read was not books in the management category, but military books about sniper tactics, which Luo Xiaobing personally recommended to her.

In order not to be discovered by Yang Feng, he deliberately changed the book cover.

That's why it looks gimmicky, and the specific type cannot be seen.

Fortunately, the closing speed was fast just now, if Yang Feng saw it, it would definitely cause alarm.

It kind of tastes like a guerrilla fight with my husband, and I find it funny when I think about it.

But Yang Feng was thinking about another matter, he didn't have the heart to study the book Lin Ruotong read, and he definitely wouldn't think about it.

In the darkness, she quietly reached out and grabbed Lin Ruotong's little hand.

With a smirk on his face, "Honey, we've been wandering on Tian'an Island for more than two weeks."

"As the saying goes, dogs eat meat after a long time, and cats eat meat after a long time."

Lin Ruotong came back to his senses, how could he fail to see through his little thoughts, and said with a playful smile: "Then are you a dog or a cat?"

"I belong to the husband, so I'm greedy for you, my wife!" Yang Feng chuckled, and immediately turned around and sang.

"You're going to die!"

Lin Ruotong hit him lightly, then hugged his neck with his backhand, fulfilling his wife's duty.

Another very good night.

After drifting on a deserted island for more than two weeks, I was finally able to stabilize and relax physically and mentally.

It's not easy!

When I woke up the next day, the sheets were wrinkled.

Lin Ruotong looked at him coquettishly, "Look at the mess you made."

"I can't stand you! You're so good at messing around."

"If you let this go on like this, I don't think I will live for a few years, it will kill me!"

Yang Feng chuckled, "Don't worry, the old saying is good, there are only old scalpers who are exhausted, and there are no plowed fields!"

Snapped!
A white foot kicked over, how fast Yang Feng reacted.

He got out of the bed in a flash, letting that little white foot kick it in vain.

Lin Ruotong stared at him with shame and anger, "Do you dare to tell me again, believe it or not, I will kick you to death!"

hehehe...

Yang Feng giggled cheerfully, "Come and kick me if you have the ability?"

Lin Ruotong gave him an angry look, grabbed his clothes, and threw them over, "Put on your clothes quickly, look at your stupid look! Standing there, you want to be David, but you are still a thinker!"

Yang Feng took the clothes, pouted and said, "Why should I be two shameless foreigners, playing hooligans without changing clothes in public."

Lin Ruotong laughed angrily on the spot, "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, it's called sculpture art, do you understand?"

"Come on!" Yang Feng didn't care, "Art comes from life, which proves that those people are not disciplined in their lives."

"Mouthful of gentlemanly demeanor, human rights and freedom, is actually playing hooligans!"

Lin Ruotong joked while putting on clothes: "You are full of fallacies, art is all-encompassing, and everyone has their own connotations!"

Yang Feng smiled disdainfully, "Anyway, I just can't get used to it. When I first left Tianmen Island, I saw that statue of David."

"A look of surprise! Why is this man acting like a hooligan in the street! At night, I secretly brought paint and painted him a small dress to hide his ugliness."

As a result, Lin Ruotong stared at him with eyes wide open.

"What's wrong, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Yang Feng stared at him blankly.

"So that person is you!" Lin Ruotong had a strange expression on his face.

She was about 13 years old that year and was in junior high school.

One day I saw a report saying that some tourists were uncivilized and scribbled graffiti on the sculptures, condemning this bad behavior very much.

She was talking about it with her classmates back then, and they were all filled with righteous indignation.

Who the hell would do such an immoral thing.

Isn't it wanton destruction of sculpture art?

Unexpectedly, the person she condemned back then was actually her later husband.

The thing about fate...is really wonderful.

Finally figured out what was going on.

It's not that some people wantonly destroy and are not civilized enough.

It's a certain guy, seeing that the sculpture is "not civilized enough", he puts clothes on the sculpture to hide his ugliness in a way he thinks is more civilized.

At that time, Yang Feng was only 15 years old.

A 15-year-old boy...can really do it!
Especially someone with Yang Feng's personality!

Puchi!

Lin Ruotong couldn't control it anymore, and laughed out loud.

After Yang Feng's questioning, he found out what was going on.

He ignored those foreigners who judged him as uncivilized.

Unexpectedly, Lin Ruotong was also one of the people who criticized her at that time.

The two of them were doomed somewhere, and when they met for the first time, they were hostile and disliked him.

Later, as I gradually got to know him better, I gradually accepted him.

Yang Feng also touched his nose with a smile, he didn't expect such an interesting little story.

Waking up in the morning, the two of them were in a happy mood. Even when they were eating breakfast, Lin Ruotong still wanted to laugh.

Finally caught another embarrassing incident about the young master of Tianmen.

It's really not something ordinary people can do!

After breakfast, Lin Ruotong said hello in advance, "I'm going to inspect the construction site today, and I may come back later."

Yang Feng didn't think too much, and let out a soft voice.

Little did they know that starting today, Lin Ruotong would officially enter the secret special training.

Going to the construction site to inspect is just an excuse she made up.