Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"Buying so much and forgetting to wear it all the time, it's better to spend the money on food and drink."

Jiang Zitong shrugged indifferently, as long as Jiang Yurou doesn't show up and doesn't cause trouble for her, everything is fine, and of course there is Guan Jue, too.

But thinking of that Guan Jue, who seemed to be the same as Jiang Yurou, suddenly disappeared and remained silent for a long time, which seemed unusual.

After choosing the dresses, Jiang Zitong and Luo Mingqiu parted ways. She had to go to the gym to work out, while Luo Mingqiu had to rush back to her and Jing Moqing's home.

After Jing Moqing in the mansion came back from outside, seeing that there was no sign of Luo Mingqiu in the mansion, she couldn't help but ask the butler: "Madam didn't go back to the presidential mansion?"

The butler took the coat and said respectfully: "Not yet, Madam went out this afternoon to accompany Miss Jiang to choose a dress."

Jing Moqing looked at the sky outside, and frowned: "It seems to be raining in a while, send someone to pick up Madam and come back to the villa."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away."

The housekeeper retreated, and Jing Moqing turned a corner before entering the house. After a while, he received a call from his friend Wenxi: "Qing Zi, are you off work? It's not convenient for Fang to go out to pick me up. My car is on the national highway Turned off the ignition, and now it’s raining heavily.”

"Send me your location, and I'll find someone to pick you up."

"Okay! I'll send it as soon as I hang up the phone."

The two hung up the phone, and Wenxi quickly sent a wechat location on his mobile phone, fearing that Jing Moqing's people would not be able to find him, so he specially sent a circled screenshot.

After Jing Moqing arranged for someone to pick up Wenxi, she changed into a set of casual clothes and drove to her private villa alone.Today he made an appointment with Luo Mingqiu, and the two of them will go back to Jing's house for dinner together.

The drizzling drizzle soon turned into a torrential downpour. Not only was the road congested, it was also difficult to drive due to poor visibility. There have been several rear-end collisions one after another.

Jing Moqing sat on the sofa, looked at the weather outside the window from time to time, and then looked down at the watch on her wrist.

It has been two hours since Luo Mingqiu sent a message to Jing Moqing, but so far, she hasn't returned home yet.

On the contrary, half an hour later, Wenxi arrived, but Meng Xinjie was still by his side.

Wenxi was afraid that Jing Moqing would open her mouth to drive people away, so she quickly explained: "Then what, I was looking at the house with Xiaojie, but it was raining heavily, so I didn't take it seriously. It's not good to leave her girl alone in her life It’s a place I’m not familiar with, so I took it upon myself to bring it for her.”

Meng Xinjie had never been to Jing Moqing's private villa, and all the decorations and layouts were very unfamiliar to her, not even a little thing that men like.

This makes her feel bad!

"By the way, where is your wife? Aren't you going to go back to have dinner together? Haven't you come back yet?" Wenxi looked around, "You are too. As a husband, why don't you find someone to pick you up in advance?"

"You know I didn't send someone to pick you up?"

Jing Moqing asked back, but Wenxi was taken aback by the question.

Meng Xinjie was not very happy in her heart, but she said in a considerate manner: "Oh, Ah Xi, you really love the other. Ah Qiu is Ah Qing's wife, how could he not care about it? It’s like when I was in school, one day I disappeared, Ah Qing almost turned the school over in a hurry! At that time, I was really touched... Ah, sorry, I was talking too much...Time It's getting late, Ah Qiu is probably coming back soon, Ah Xi, why don't we go first?"

After finishing speaking, Meng Xinjie ignored the reactions of the two men present and walked towards the entrance of the villa on his own.

"No...it's raining so hard outside, Xin asked why are you leaving in such a hurry?"

While talking, Wenxi wanted to chase Meng Xinjie back.

"I'll go." Jing Moqing patted Wenxi on the shoulder, signaling him to stay, "I have something to say to her clearly."