Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

When he heard the word "nouveau riche", Zhou Ziqi was not happy: "What nouveau riche? Who is the nouveau riche? Our family has grown to my generation, so we can be considered upper class!"

"In the upper class, it's even less likely that you can't afford to feed people."

"Okay, okay, even if I'm afraid of you, I'm still the president. Why are you so fussy about everything?"

Luo Mingqiu looked around with her eyes, not paying attention to the chatting of the men around her, but she suddenly discovered through the glass window that Zhou Ziqi's house had a large and beautiful glass flower house.

Somewhat surprised, Luo Mingqiu interjected: "The glass greenhouse in Zhou Ziqi's house is so beautiful. It seems like there are so many flowers and plants. It must have taken a lot of time and effort to take care of it, right?"

Zhou Ziqi looked at Luo Mingqiu, and then at the glass greenhouse outside the window: "Mrs. Jing seems to be very interested. Do you want to take a closer look?"

Luo Mingqiu nodded and said: "Is it okay? I really want to see it up close. The president is too rigid, and we are so busy that we don't have time to grow something for fun at home. Of course, the most important thing is, we don't know how to keep."

Hearing this, Zhou Ziqi smiled, with crooked eyes and a pair of beautiful red and phoenix eyes, which were a bit charming: "In fact, it's not difficult to take care of them. With your family's strength, it's enough to hire two gardeners who specialize in taking care of flowers and plants. Why do you need to do it yourself?" Let’s do it.”

"It's fun to raise your own talents, and you will have a sense of accomplishment."

After Luo Mingqiu thought for a while, he continued: "However, it doesn't quite fit our personalities."

Jing Moqing turned back and looked at Luo Mingqiu: "Want to raise him?"

Luo Mingqiu seemed a little hesitant: "Yes, I want to try it."

Jing Moqing nodded: "Go and have a look in the glass flower house later, choose a few you like, and when you leave, take them back to raise them. Let's make an agreement first, don't cry if you raise them to death."

Luo Mingqiu opened his eyes: "Really?"

"Ah."

"Then let me say it first, if unfortunately we all die, Mr. Zhou can't cry."

Luo Mingqiu's words were spoken to Jing Moqing, but his meaning was expressed to Zhou Ziqi.

Zhou Ziqi was a smart man and waved his hands repeatedly: "No, no. If you give it away, it's yours. Whether you live or not, you can't keep it."

"Okay, I'll pick some later, and give some to Jiang Zitong by the way." Luo Mingqiu said with a bit of temptation, "Then I can put it at the presidential palace?"

Jing Moqing laughed out loud: "Of course, it's your home now, you can do whatever you want with it."

Luo Mingqiu coughed lightly and replied somewhat seriously: "No one has ever mentioned it. I thought that to maintain a rigorous and solemn style, there are fixed arrangements, so I can't add them at will."

No one mentioned it, that's because everyone knew that Jing Moqing didn't care about these little things, and he didn't usually put flowers and plants deliberately.

"If you like it, just pick some and put them on the table. It doesn't have to be the same."

"Ha, it's like you did it for me."

Luo Mingqiu glanced at Jing Moqing jokingly, and the man held her in his arms with a gentle look on his face.

"Of course it's for you. Otherwise, I feel the same. There's not much difference."

"Oh, Mr. President, I feel so wronged. You have to sacrifice so much for me."

"It's good to know. You are my wife. You have to be pampered. However, you can think about how to reward me when you get back."

Zhou Ziqi wiped the goosebumps on his arms, it was really dog ​​food that was fed to him.

But when he accidentally glanced at Meng Xinjie who was looking at them not far away, his expression suddenly changed.