Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"My dear, you always have to give newcomers some opportunities to get ahead. I'm an old-timer, and it's time for me to retire."

"Can you pull me down? How old are you and you want to retire? Why don't you look at Mrs. Dulin? She is 82 years old and she is still shining on the catwalk!"

Ruien and Jiang Zitong supported each other through the most difficult times, which can be regarded as a profound and revolutionary friendship.

"It's just right. Now that you're here, don't leave. Go to the training room. If I don't train you down today, I won't want Ryan! Humph!"

Jiang Zitong turned around and wanted to run, but Rui En blocked her way: "Why run? Go quickly!"

The implication is that there is no negotiating.

Jiang Zitong didn't expect that Rui En would also prepare training clothes for her. Yes, in addition to being tortured, she was still tortured.

At 09:30 in the evening, Jiang Zitong was trained as a dog, lifting iron, swinging a big rope, riding a bicycle, and the core...

After four years of fatigue, after today's turn of events, every piece of fat on Jiang Zitong's body is crying out for tiredness.

When I got home, it was almost 11 o'clock, and Shan Tingting was already asleep. His work and rest time was very regular.

Shan Yuting was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, while Jiang Pengpeng was sitting on the carpet, watching the 72-inch TV.

Playing on the TV is an analysis video of the offensive and defensive strategy deployment of last year's High Seas Hacking Competition. As the smallest hacker with the highest points in the world, Jiang Pengpeng carefully studies various routines and strategies before the competition every year.

When Shan Yuting has free time, he will often study with Jiang Pengpeng. He will ask questions about things he doesn't understand well. The father and son will always gain new insights when they come and go.

"Okay, your mother is back, go to bed early."

Shan Yuting saw Jiang Zitong and patted Jiang Pengpeng on the shoulder.

Except for Shan Tingting's inability to stay up late at night, the father and son would always wait for her to come home at night, which was very heartwarming.

Jiang Pengpeng nodded and went to brush his teeth and wash up and go to bed.

Shan Yuting accompanied Jiang Zitong back to their room. When she came out after taking a shower, the man was still reading.

After throwing himself on the bed, Jiang Zitong slumped in a big posture: "I'm too tired, trouble, I feel like I'm going to fall apart from the abuse."

"Shall I pinch you?"

Shan Yuting put down the book, patted his side, and motioned for her to lie down better.

Jiang Zitong chuckled and rolled over immediately: "Here we come, please take good care of me!"

After Shan Yuting rubbed his hands to warm them up, he covered Jiang Zitong's back.The strength of his hand is just right, and the weight is just right, which makes people feel very good.

After a while, Jiang Zitong made a comfortable sound.

"How did you feel during today's training? Can you still adapt to it?"

"I can't adapt and I'm used to being idle. I told Ryan that I want to retire early."

"Hehe! It's beautiful!"

"Hey, the next days will be very difficult! Why didn't I feel so difficult and tired when I was young?"

"After four years of idleness, you still want to continue to be idle? Don't you need to support your son?"

"Hmph, isn't this still with you? Did I do it for nothing? Or do you want to be a cheap father and be irresponsible?"

"I really feel that if you have two sons following you, your outlook on things will be distorted."

"whispering sound."

Shan Yuting continued to gently rub Jiang Zitong's waist, then pulled her up and said, "Are you feeling better? If so, let's go out for a walk."

Jiang Zitong complained feebly: "Isn't it right? I'm really tired. I can't walk anymore..."

"When you ride, I'll take you, and you just sit back, enjoy, and relax."

"Car? What car? Bicycle?" Jiang Zitong jumped up and knelt down in front of the bed, blinking curiously, "You bought a bicycle too?"

The two sons share a bicycle each. When did Shan Yuting also buy a bicycle?

"No. A motorcycle, the yellow card type."

Jiang Zitong jumped up, his eyes moving, staring at Shan Yuting's house with a bit of coquettishness: "Let's go, let's fly with me quickly."

Shan Yuting chuckled lowly, took Jiang Zitong's hand, and brought him up with a slight exertion.

Soon, the couple changed into a set of sweatshirts and casual pants of a similar style and went out.