Wealthy Families: There Is a Mysterious Wife

"Waltz? The king of dancing, elegant and full of connotation...don't learn!"

"Latin dance? Lift your legs, shape your body and improve your temperament, but, Mr. Ji, do you rest assured that I will cuddle with other men?"

"Tea ceremony? Not interested!"

"Flower arrangement? Mr. Ji, when you return from your studies, can you open a flower shop for me?"

"Culinary skills? Mr. Ji, unless we already have four super chefs in our family, even if I have learned it, I will have no choice but to work as a small worker in front of the master."

"Yoga? Mr. Ji, are you sure I won't fall asleep in class?"

……

A full half hour.

Shui Lingyou sat on the sofa, looked down at the information booklet in her hand, and muttered to herself deliberately raising her voice while reading.

She doesn't care whether the "Mr. Ji" in her mouth responds or not, she flips through the booklet as she pleases, with playfulness and naughtiness in her eyes as bright as stars.

In the end, he casually raised his hand and threw the brochure directly on the coffee table. He turned over flexibly and lay on the back of the sofa, dragging his chin with both hands, with a playful smile on his lips as he looked at the person who was concentrating on processing the documents. Ji Rufeng.

"Mr. Ji, look up at your Mrs. Ji."

Sitting at the desk, Ji Rufeng didn't want to talk to Shui Lingyou at first, but when he heard her coquettish voice, he couldn't help but curled his lips into a sudden smile.

Then, he raised his head and hooked his fingers at her, saying in a doting tone, "Come here, come and sit with me for a while."

Hearing this, Shui Lingyou immediately blossomed into joy.

Turning her head and smiling playfully at the two female teachers behind her, she turned around abruptly, supported the back of the sofa with both hands, and with force, her bare feet leaped beautifully into the air.

In the next second, it landed firmly on the carpet.

It didn't matter this time, but it really scared Ji Rufeng and the two teachers into a cold sweat.

Especially Ji Rufeng, even though he knew that Shui Lingyou had kung fu, he still felt worried when he saw it with his own eyes for the first time.

He jumped up from the chair, hurriedly walked to Shui Lingyou, checked carefully from head to toe, and made sure that she was safe and sound, and then put the heart hanging in his throat back into his belly.

"Haha, I'm fine! Didn't Qianqian say that I've reached the eighth dan of Taekwondo? You have to try it to find out if it's true!" Shui Lingyou playfully cast a wink at Ji Rufeng, and started to jump up and down, as if seeing He trotted to Ji Rufeng's desk like candy, and sat down handsomely.

Pretending to be typing on the keyboard, he blinked his bright eyes happily: "I heard from Qin Peng that you are going to the group building for a meeting tomorrow morning, can you take me with you as a personal belonging?"

"This..." Ji Rufeng's lips curled into petting, and he raised his eyes to look at Qin Peng, and saw Qin Peng leaving the room with two teachers, tugging at his wrinkled cuffs, and walking towards the desk Going on, Hei Gem's eyes never left her joyful and mischievous eyes that were glowing with crystal light.

Seeing him approaching, Shui Lingyou voluntarily jumped out of the chair.

When Ji Rufeng sat down, she sat on his lap unceremoniously, very puzzled: "This, what is 'ah'?"

Ji Rufeng laughed.

Smiling so much that Shui Lingyou felt baffled and even more puzzled.

Ji Rufeng raised his finger and tapped her pretty nose a few times, then said: "This 'ah' is the reward that Mr. Ji asked Mrs. Ji, the higher the satisfaction, the more likely Mrs. Ji will go out with Mr. Ji .”

"Hey, okay!" Shui Ling sighed long, shook his head, and left Le Ji Rufeng's embrace nimbly like a fish in water.

Seeing that Shui Lingyou could move towards the sofa slowly, Ji Rufeng followed suit, full of curiosity: "Why did you suddenly sigh?"

Shui Lingyou didn't answer immediately, she sat down on the sofa, then picked up the information booklet on the coffee table, and read it leisurely.

Seeing Ji Rufeng sitting next to him, he revealed the answer unhurriedly: "A profiteer and a profiteer, indeed, there is no business but no profiteering, even if you want to go out, you have to pay a fee, it's unreasonable!"

"You actually describe me as a profiteer?" Ji Rufeng pretended to be angry.

Shui Lingyou closed the booklet, blinked her eyes as clear as a spring, and asked, "Otherwise?"

Ji Rufeng took a steady look at Shui Lingyou, and said very deeply: "Well, this rhetorical question is very good, and it is worth Mr. Ji's sleepless nights to find a reasonable and logical answer."

"So, can Mrs. Ji go to the group building with Mr. Ji tomorrow?"

"When Mr. Ji finds out the answer, I'm here to discuss whether Mrs. Ji should go with Mr. Ji!"

"what?"

Seeing her disappointed little appearance, Ji Rufeng smiled softly, raised his finger and tapped her beautiful forehead: "Ah, what, this is fairness!"

"Okay! I got it." Shui Lingyou lay on the sofa like a frost-beaten eggplant, looking at the booklet in his hand.

Ji Rufeng didn't speak any more, his slender fingers stroked the three thousand black silk she was wearing one after another, smiling on his face but crying in his heart.

He knew that the woman he loved the most in front of him was licking the scar that clearly existed but was deliberately hidden by her with a smile, just to stop worrying and saddening the person who loved her.

Although this smile is still so beautiful that it makes people's minds sway, and it is alluring, but once it is too much, it will make people even more worried.

"You?" Ji Rufeng's voice was soft and warm.

"Ok!"

"After a while, the wind will take you abroad, okay? We haven't had a honeymoon since we got married. If you are not stingy with your brain cells, help your husband think about our honeymoon route, okay?"

"Honeymoon?"

"We're married, shouldn't we be on our honeymoon?"

"Yes!"

"Since we are going to spend, of course we must also spend a unique honeymoon that is worth remembering for a lifetime, right?"

"Husband, I know what I should do now!" In an instant, Shui Lingyou seemed to be on a stimulant, pulling on her slippers and jogging all the way to the bedroom in high spirits.

Looking at her jumping back, Ji Rufeng hooked his lips happily, stood up from the sofa, put his left hand in his trouser pocket, and walked towards the desk.

However, he deliberately walked away and leaned against the door of the bedroom, watching her take out the computer, lie on the bed, and tap on the keyboard.

"Honey, come here!"

"what happened?"

Originally, Ji Rufeng was about to go back to work, but when he heard Shui Lingyou calling him affectionately, he started and walked to the bedside leisurely.

Shui Lingyou, who was typing on the keyboard, got up violently, and before he could react, he directly kissed him, smiling brightly: "Feng, thank you!"

After being rewarded with a sweet kiss, Ji Rufeng grinned blissfully, then turned and left the bedroom, turned to the desk and continued to concentrate on his work.

The documents at hand were processed one after another.

During this period, Qin Peng sent in two more copies.

For four full hours, the lively and active Shui Lingyou seemed to have disappeared, and there was no other sound except Ji Rufeng flipping through the files.

Later, Ji Qingxuan came.

However, he didn't go straight to Ji Rufeng.

Instead, he stopped at the door of the bedroom.

Ji Rufeng was puzzled at first, but when he came to the door, his chest twitched violently when he saw the scene in the room...