Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

It wasn't until Shan Yuting felt that Jiang Zitong's breathing gradually stabilized in his arms, and fell asleep peacefully and sweetly, that he reluctantly got up.

After carefully pressing the quilt for Jiang Zitong, Shan Yuting then left the master bedroom and went straight to the study...

Early in the morning, when Jiang Zitong woke up, her head was still a little inexplicably groggy. She stared blankly at the strange environment around her, and she only felt that her head was getting more dizzy.

In particular, when she lowered her head and found that the clothes on her body were not the ones she wore yesterday, a trace of panic flashed across her eyes.She didn't feel relieved until she thought about it carefully and found that she didn't feel any strange discomfort all over her body.

Jiang Zitong tried hard to recall what happened yesterday before she fell into a coma. She vaguely remembered that something was wrong with her body after feeding her grandfather the white fungus, wolfberry and lotus seed soup, so there was something wrong with the bowl of white fungus, wolfberry and lotus seed soup?

Or……

"Awake? Then get up and eat something. The doctor said that you have lost more blood and are weaker. You need to rest for a few more days."

When Shan Yuting appeared with herbal porridge, Jiang Zitong sat up on the bed with his back.

"It's you?"

Jiang Zitong was a little surprised, could it be... this duck saved her?But why is she completely unimpressed?

It's like... drunk and broken...

"It's me. Otherwise, who does Miss Jiang think it is?"

Shan Yuting felt that Jiang Zitong's ignorant deer look was very cute, so he took advantage of the situation to tease her: "So, how does Miss Jiang plan to repay me?"

Most of all, he wanted to know if she still remembered what she said herself last night.

Jiang Zitong was surrounded for a while, then drooped his little head, and said with a slumped face: "Um... duck, I gave you all the money I have on me yesterday, and there is really no extra money. You said yesterday morning I don’t have enough money, in fact, I can’t do anything about it, I really can’t afford a dime, and I don’t intend to rely on you. As a creditor, you can’t make excessive and unreasonable demands.”

Who knew that the price of "Young Master" in nightclubs is so expensive now, this is completely caused by inexperience!

It was not Jiang Zitong's subjective wish to silently settle a creditor who made a living in a nightclub.

Shan Yuting put the bowl in his hand on the bedside table, half sat on the edge of the bed, looked at Jiang Zitong and said, "No money? Okay! Then, you have to pay with flesh?"

What?Want to pay?What do you mean?

Wuli is good, my weak heart hurts!

"Let me tell you! I'm not a casual person!" Jiang Zitong pulled up the quilt to cover herself, straightened her waist and said.

This duck is also slapping his nose and face. It doesn't matter if he is a butcher, do he want others to sell meat with him?

Really shameless, plus poor character!

Even if he saved himself yesterday, he still has poor character!

Shan Yuting saw Jiang Zitong's subtle expression, and knew that she had misunderstood, and stared at her coldly: "Did you think of something dirty? Don't you know that there is another way to make a promise with your body?" ?"

"what?"

Jiang Zitong looked confused, did she hear correctly?Promise with your body?This duck shouldn't come early in the morning to be funny!

Shan Yuting looked at Jiang Zitong's stupid and cute expression, and stopped making twists and turns. His handsome eyebrows were slightly raised, and he went straight to the point: "What I mean is, do you want to marry me?"