Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Jing Moqing might be in a meeting, or he might be on business, anyway, he didn't reply Luo Mingqiu's WeChat immediately.

Of course, Luo Mingqiu didn't intend to just sit in the car and wait for Jing Moqing's reply.It wasn't until she was depressed at home for more than half an hour that she received the dog man's WeChat voice.

"Send me your name, gender, occupation, and then wait for the result at home obediently."

Luo Mingqiu pursed her lips and smiled: Reliable!Soon, she sent Jiang Yurou's message.

After seeing what Luo Mingqiu posted, Jing Moqing relaxed her frown. He thought it was some kind of difficult person, but it turned out to be such a little trash.

Why wait for him to make a move, just throw the little rubbish to Shan Yuting, it would be fine, and you can also make a favor, kill two birds with one stone, how wonderful!

When he received the news from Jing Moqing, Shan Yuting was on his way back to the Dunhuang Hotel. After reading all the contents without changing his face, he asked Zheng Qiwei, the co-driver, casually: "Magnolia TV Festival, is there any event?" Jiang Yurou?"

Zheng Qiwei nodded after recalling it seriously, "Indeed, she was also shortlisted for Best Supporting Actress."

"No matter the award is big or small, let her run with you."

Zheng Qiwei didn't know what happened, but after hearing Shan Yuting's explanation, he felt a little bit clearer in his heart, probably this woman was attacking their young mistress again.

What is the cruelest thing to an artist?

It means that all the awards can be shortlisted, but they have no chance to win.

After running with you for a long time, even if it can increase the artist's popularity and popularity, it still can't give the artist weight and status.

You know, a weighty award can make an artist's resources a qualitative leap.

"Have you never given it?"

"Giving is also a waste."

Shan Yuting was playing with his mobile phone, looking at the scenery outside the window, suddenly on a whim, he dialed Jiang Zitong's number.

"Mrs. Shan, I'm on my way home. What do you want to eat tonight? Uncle Ling has gone back to the old house in country Y to bring something to our parents. The two of us can spend whatever we want."

"??"

With a strange expression on Jiang Zitong's face, she looked up at Butler Ling who was standing opposite her and was asking her what she wanted to eat.

Could it be her eyesight, or hallucination?

The duck said that Uncle Ling has gone back to the Shan family's old house, so who is this person in front of her now?Uncle Ling's clone?Or a mirror image?

Butler Ling was furious when Jiang Zitong looked at him, and asked Jiang Zitong on the phone in a low voice, "Young Mistress? Is there anything you want to eat in particular?"

Although it was a little far away, Shan Yuting's ears were sharp, and she still said that she heard Butler Ling's voice.

"Forehead……"

Jiang Zitong didn't tell the truth, he half held the phone and said, "Uncle Ling, don't worry about it today, Ah Ting said we'll come to dinner by ourselves."

Steward Ling is very sensible, since the young couple wants to be alone, it is not good for him to be a light bulb that illuminates the whole world.

However, seeing the young couple being so sweet, Housekeeper Ling missed his wife a little bit.

Since he doesn't need to wait, then he can think about when to take his wife over to live with him, the separation of the two places is not a long-term thing.

Butler Ling bowed slightly to Jiang Zitong, then backed away.

Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting continued to chat on the phone.

"Honey, how can you be so virtuous?"

"Hmph, that's right! Now you know what I'm doing, right? Since you said you were lying, how can you make it up to me?"

Shan Yuting thought for a while: "I'm already married to you, so I probably won't need to pay off the debt with my own body. How about I cook a meal for you? The meal I cook is quite delicious."

"Okay! I'll wait for you to come back and do it."

Jiang Zitong acted like Shan Yuting said casually, and he responded casually.

To be honest, she had never seen Shan Yuting cook, let alone eat.

In the end, she heard Shan Yuting say: "I still have 10 minutes to go downstairs, you go directly to the underground garage and wait for me."

"Huh? Where are you going?"

Jiang Zitong didn't know, so the restaurant downstairs didn't have all the dishes. Shan Yuting came back to wash, wash, cut and cut it, just cook it. What do you want her to do together?

"Go to the vegetable market and buy some food, or you can go to the supermarket. See what you want to eat, and we will buy it there."

Usually, Jiang Zitong is not too picky about food, so she eats whatever Butler Ling prepares, except for small green beans and sweet corn, which she doesn't like very much, so she will make a special statement.

"Are you sure you're going to a crowded place?" Jiang Zitong inexplicably remembered Guan Yan's solemn "warning", "Aren't you afraid of danger?"