Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Guan Yan's face was completely dark, she didn't expect Jiang Zitong, who looked at the weak chicken, to speak back sharply; what's more, she didn't expect that the attitude of the single parents' elders towards her, Jiang Zitong, would be fundamentally different from that of Jiang Zitong. The attitude of other daughters is different.

"My husband and I go shopping together, why is it dangerous? Will I eat him, or kill him so that I can inherit his property?" Before Guan Yan could finish thinking, Jiang Zitong was aggressive again, "In addition, I also want to ask Ms. Guan, is there a law that clearly stipulates that couples who have legally obtained a certificate cannot eat, go shopping, or take a walk together?

In my opinion, Shan Yuting is just an ordinary married woman, who is my legal spouse and husband in the household registration book, and he will also be the father of my child in the near future.As a husband and wife, we eat together, live together, and sleep together, and there is absolutely no relational issue of whether it is okay, okay, or should not be. "

"you……"

Guan Yan looked at Jiang Zitong in astonishment, just a word popped out between his teeth, and he was blocked.

Because, Jiang Zitong didn't give her a chance to continue: "What are you? What are you? I don't care how important or great Shan Yuting is in your eyes or in the eyes of others. What a great person, he is just a husband to me, and will be a father in the future! Between me and his husband and wife, there is no chance for an outsider other than the Shan family to speak up!"

After speaking, Jiang Zitong stood up abruptly, propped his hands on both sides of the small square table in the milk tea shop, looked down at Guan Yan condescendingly, and said coldly: "No matter how ordinary and passer-by I am, I just happen to be single. The wife Yu Ting Mingmei is marrying, the daughter-in-law of the Shan family. Hmph... say one thousand, say ten thousand, it's not as good as asking Miss Guan at the end, what can you do to me?"

Outside the milk tea shop, Shan Yuting, who was on the phone, turned around inadvertently, and saw Jiang Zitong leaning over to talk to Guan Yan with a sullen face.

Between the two, there is a sense of tension.

"Fuck!"

Shan Yuting cursed in a low voice, and before Jing Moqing on the other end of the phone could finish speaking, he cut off the phone and walked quickly to the milk tea shop.

Jiang Zitong didn't blush, and after speaking out of breath, he straightened up and walked towards the door of the milk tea shop.

If she was allowed to stay alone with this woman Guan Yan in the milk tea shop again, there was no guarantee that the two of them would fight because of mutual dislike.

In front of the glass door of the milk tea shop, Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting bumped into each other.

Shan Yuting's first reaction was to pull Jiang Zitong into his arms and hug him: "What's wrong with Mrs. Shan? I only left for a while...Did Guan Yan show your face?"

The two sisters of the Guan family love to put on faces based on their identities, and if they feel unsatisfactory, they don't want to look good.

Jiang Zitong buried her head in front of Shan Yuting's chest and did not speak, her hands seemed to be around his waist, as if she had used up all her strength to hold her head up and chest up in the milk tea shop.

Seeing that Jiang Zitong didn't speak, Shan Yuting patted her on the back, and said along the way: "Did she annoy you? Come on, tell your husband what she said and did, and my husband will vent your anger on you. "

Jiang Zitong shook his head, peeped out a small part of his head from Shan Yuting's arms, looked up at him, and smiled brightly: "I'm done venting my anger, it's very fun to complain, very happy!"

The point is, she felt that she poked Guan Yan a lot of "knives", "knife", "knife", "see" and "blood"!

"Then what? Do you want to go in and comfort Miss Guan?"

Shan Yuting raised his eyebrows, looked down at Jiang Zitong, his eyes were full of doting: "What? You still want me to talk to her more?"

Jiang Zitong imitated Shan Yuting, also raised her eyebrows, and she winked on purpose, with a harmless appearance: "Oh, isn't this an old acquaintance, and it's rare to meet by chance, we have to talk, we have to talk of."