Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

When Shan Yuting came out of the shower, he didn't see Jiang Zitong in the living room, so he was also surprised.

Generally speaking, if there is nothing to do, Jiang Zitong likes to lie on the sofa and play games, but now, she is not around, it is really abnormal.

Shan Yuting returned to the master bedroom along the corridor, and the moment he pushed away, he saw Jiang Zitong lying on his side wrapped in a quilt.

From a distance, it looks like a caterpillar about to turn into a butterfly...

"Honey, why did you go to bed so early today?"

Shan Yuting climbed onto the bed, and in Jiang Zitong's posture, even the quilt and others were hugged into her arms.

Jiang Zitong didn't move, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm tired!"

Shan Yuting stretched out his hand and tugged at the quilt, but Jiang Zitong didn't expect that it was wrapped too tightly, so he didn't even move a corner of the quilt with a light touch.

"Honey, if you don't give me a quilt, what should I do if I catch a cold at night?"

Jiang Zitong didn't like to turn on the heater and air conditioner when he was sleeping at night, so Shan Yuting would turn them off before going to bed, keeping the residual warmth until morning.

"Hmph, you are strong and strong, how can you get sick so easily!"

"I'm a human, not a god, okay?"

Shan Yuting couldn't laugh or cry, he didn't know what kind of wind Jiang Zitong suddenly had, it was a little weird.

Hearing this, Jiang Zitong turned around, glared at Shan Yuting and said, "No, no, you are not human, you are the god in other people's hearts, and you are still a great male god!"

During the time when Shan Yuting was taking a bath, Jiang Zitong's head hurt when he thought of the two sisters of the Guan family staring at Shan Yuting.

Before there was Dashan Jinzhu Baba, and later there were two small mountains of Guanjia, Jiang Zitong felt that it was too difficult for him, it was really too difficult.

After thinking about it, she felt wronged for herself, and even felt a little stingy.

Shan Yuting noticed Jiang Zitong's slight anger, and pulled her to sit up facing each other: "The smell of gunpowder is a bit strong! It's so good, why are you angry? Huh?"

Jiang Zitong turned his face away, and stubbornly refused to admit it: "I didn't!"

"No? Then turn your eyes back and look at me."

"The eyes are on me. I can look wherever I like. Why must I look at you?"

Jiang Zitong refused to turn his face to Shan Yuting, he had no choice but to raise his hand to break her face, forcing the two of them to face each other.

"Mrs. Shan, are you unhappy because of the phone call just now? Are you jealous?"

Jiang Zitong pushed Shan Yuting's hand away, and still insisted: "Who is jealous? We are a fake marriage, a fake couple, please! What's there to be jealous about!"

"..." Shan Yuting's head was close to Jiang Zitong's face, he squinted his eyes and asked again, "Do you dare to touch your conscience and say that you are really not jealous?"

"Of course...it's true...no!"

Jiang Zitong's voice faded little by little in Shan Yuting's sight, and when it came to the end, he lacked confidence.

Shan Yuting was too lazy to continue arguing with Jiang Zitong, she pursed her lips and smiled, and twisted her nose: "Hey, I'm so sad. I always thought you were avoiding me on purpose because you were jealous."

"Do you want to be so narcissistic?"

Jiang Zitong unceremoniously rolled his eyes at Shan Yuting, people with good looks, no matter men or women, would they be narcissistic?

"Is there something wrong with being narcissistic? Or do you not know how to be narcissistic? Such trivial things as narcissism, no, it seems unscientific."

Shan Yuting squinted at Jiang Zitong, and asked her back with a half-truth.

"Me? Of course not!"

"Don't be so absolute. Narcissism is a thing, regardless of men, women, young or old. If a person doesn't love himself (her), how can he ask others to love him (her). Since it is love , then it is affection, not duty, for others to love you."

"Hmm, sophistry is quite the same thing. But, so many people love you, why do you still love yourself? Could it be that you lack love?"

Shan Yuting hooked Jiang Zitong and lay down together, both of them adjusted their positions, nestling each other in the most comfortable angle: "Of course I don't lack love! But you said, there are too many people love, I didn't feel it of."

"Huh?" Jiang Zitong counted to Shan Yuting one by one with his fingers, "Family members are not counted, relatives and friends are not counted, and I am not counted. Then the person who loves you, first bears the brunt of the gold master, and then Sisters of the Guan family. Oh, yes, you must not forget Miss Yao who came to the door before. Besides, you have to count Violet's rich customers!"

Just break it up casually, this person who loves Shan Yuting will have his hands full in an instant, if Jiang Zitong really needs to count clearly, he probably won't be able to count until dawn.

Mentioning Yao Lianna and the Guan family's twins, Shan Yuting's brows slowly frowned, and his mood gradually became complicated and bored.

It seems that we still need to find an opportunity to "one size fits all" them all, so as to eliminate future troubles!