Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Oh, why is it broken? Is the quality of this limited edition haute couture so poor?"

The woman standing next to Jiang Zitong pretended to be surprised, as if she didn't do something bad just now.

The dress was torn too much, Jiang Zitong didn't dare to walk around casually, but turned around slightly with his hands on his thighs, sneered, and looked contemptuous, making people feel like he was mocking the other party.

However, just as she was about to speak out, she was accidentally cut off: "Limited edition haute couture gowns are made of materials that are thinner and softer than ordinary clothes. If you treat them roughly like this lady , presumably the haute couture dress shop will close down soon.”

Jiang Zitong was covered with a suit jacket, which still smelled of perfume.As soon as Jiang Zitong smelled this smell, he knew it belonged to his own man, because he was different from other men.

Usually, men use cologne or relatively strong men's perfumes, but Shan Yuting is different. Not only does he not buy any men's perfumes, but he also uses Jiang Zitong's perfume every day.

Well, Jiang Zitong's perfume is a private one from a perfume master when he was on the runway. It has a very light gardenia fragrance. If you don't smell it carefully, you will be easily overlooked.However, the longer the time, the longer the taste will last.

"My girlfriend, Ms. Jiang, the haute couture I'm wearing today is a limited edition new model that is going to show in Milan this month. The designer's is the only one. Now it was damaged on purpose by the lady. Maybe I have to trouble the lady to go to the store. , Let’s talk about compensation.”

"Don't try to persuade me! I've seen this black dress in the same color and style. The price in the store is only [-] yuan. How expensive can it be?"

"It's really not too expensive. If it's not enough, it's just a few more zeros. I'll let the high-end store contact you for the specific compensation." Shan Yuting smiled in a manner, and then asked Jiang Zitong, "Are you not injured?" ? We can go now."

Jiang Zitong pressed Dan Yuting's wrist, and smiled: "Wait, I still have something to do."

"Ok?"

I saw Jiang Zitong picked up the mint ice cream she ordered earlier, poured it on the chest of the woman standing in front of her without any hesitation, she felt that it was not enough, and stretched out her hand to melt the unmelted ice cream Apply the cream to the woman's entire chest.

After finishing all this, Jiang Zitong nodded in satisfaction, and while wiping the table mat on the table, he admired his masterpiece.

Then, she turned her head to Shan Yuting and said, "Let's go."

Shan Yuting looked at Jiang Zitong's mischievousness, but felt a little helpless. He smiled and hugged her horizontally, just blocking the torn dress opening with his own body.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!" After the woman realized it belatedly, she yelled quite loudly. She even stretched out her hand to grab Shan Yuting's arm, and said viciously, "How dare you do this to me? Do you know that I What identity is it?"

Shan Yuting lowered his eyes to look at his grasped arm, and then at the woman who was acting violently, frowning slightly.

Looking at the woman's movements, Jiang Zitong also frowned, and said in his heart: No!

Cuddling Shan Yuting's neck, Jiang Zitong leaned into his ear and asked, "Honey, are you okay?"

"Ah."

Shan Yuting responded without changing his face, and asked the clamoring woman, "Then do you know who I am?"

The woman looked at the lump of nausea and sticky ice cream on her chest, and her emotions were already on the verge of collapse: "I don't care what your identity is, I won't let you out of the banquet hall tonight, I want you to kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistake!"

"Shut up you!"

All of a sudden, a playboy dressed in fancy clothes ran over from some corner, pulled the woman away fiercely, nodded and bowed to Shan Yuting, and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Mr. Shan, I'm the one who disciplined you." Not strict, your lord has a lot, don't be as knowledgeable as us."

"Master Nangong!"

"Don't talk, otherwise... I don't promise... I won't hit you!"

Shan Yuting glanced coldly at the men and women who were arguing, and walked away with Jiang Zitong in his arms.

Jiang Zitong knew that Shan Yuting's ability to last for so long was already the limit, so he gently gave him the air with his hand: "Husband, don't get excited, take a deep breath and exhale slowly."

I don't know if this is helpful, Jiang Zitong gave Shan Yuting the comfort all the way, hoping that he can last a little longer and get sick as late as possible.

But, in the end, he barely made it to the car.

As soon as he got into the back seat, Shan Yuting's breathing became obviously short of breath. After he let go of Jiang Zitong, he directly covered his chest with his hands.

Jiang Zitong leaned over to Shan Yuting's side, hurriedly untied his tie, fanned him, and did not forget to tell Ye Xiu: "Go directly to the hospital and inform Dr. Du."