Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Zheng Qiwei looked surprised at Shan Yuting's actions: "Young Master, you, aren't you! We haven't finished discussing this matter yet!"

"No matter who comes to check, the answer to the public is the same. I am the most famous and expensive 'Master' of Violet. I don't come out easily, and I already have a owner." Shan Yuting was not in a hurry while buttoning his suit. No delay.

He never seems to have worried that claiming to be the "young master" of a nightclub will compromise his original worth and status!

When Shan Yuting drove back to the Dunhuang Hotel suite, Jiang Zitong was already soundly asleep.

After taking a shower and changing his clothes, he tiptoedly lay down next to his new Mrs. Shan, put his left hand around her waist, and half-wrapped her in his arms.

The two had a good night's dream, and the next morning, when Shan Yuting woke up, he felt a weight on his body.He looked down and saw that his Mrs. Shan was hugging him like a koala, with a faint fragrance wafting from his nose.

In order not to disturb Jiang Zitong's sound sleep, Shan Yuting tiptoedly moved her to the side, covered her with the quilt again, and then quietly got out of bed.

Jiang Zitong woke up in the glare of the sun, and was a little dazed because he had just woken up.

It took two or three minutes before she re-adapted to the surrounding environment and remembered the fact that she was married.

It's just that the position next to her has long since lost heat.So... who can tell her where her new husband is?

After a long stretch, Jiang Zitong threw off the quilt and jumped out of bed, then went to the bathroom to wash up.

As soon as she walked out of the bedroom door, Butler Ling who was waiting at the side stepped forward and said, "Young Mistress, the dining room has prepared breakfast, please move over to eat."

"Morning Uncle Ling, I happen to be hungry too, let's go."

"this way please."

Jiang Zitong thought that Butler Ling would take her to the entertainment restaurant that she visited yesterday, but unexpectedly it was the huge living room in the presidential suite.

There was a rich and delicate breakfast on the dining table in the living room, but Jiang Zitong still didn't find Shan Yuting.

Therefore, she couldn't help asking Butler Ling one more question: "Uncle Ling, where's your young master?"

I haven't seen a duck since 09:30 last night, and I feel that he is busier than the boss of some small companies.

"The young master has the habit of exercising in the morning every morning, and at the moment he is still working out in the gym downstairs." Housekeeper Ling opened the seat for Jiang Zitong, and said, "The young master has an order, don't wake up the young mistress, let You sleep until you wake up naturally, and then bring you to eat."

Hearing this, Jiang Zitong pursed his lips and smiled, Duck is really heart-warming and considerate.

However, in this way, wouldn't I have kept Uncle Ling waiting for a long time?

"I'm sorry, Uncle Ling, I'm too sleepy to keep you waiting."

"Young Mistress, being able to sleep is a blessing, don't blame yourself."

Butler Ling followed behind Jiang Zitong, and the two came to the living room together.

As soon as Jiang Zitong took his seat, the cell phone beside him rang.She squinted and saw that it was Jiang Yurou.

The phone rang a few times and was hung up, then rang again.

"Don't answer the phone again? Do you want me to answer it for you?"

Shan Yuting's voice suddenly came out from behind Jiang Zitong, making her a little startled.

That's what he said, but Shan Yuting didn't really intend to answer the phone for Jiang Zitong.

He reached for the phone, glanced at it casually, and handed it to Jiang Zitong: "It's a terrible call, just hang up after a few perfunctory sentences."