Marriage in crisis

Of course, these people also know that I am Deng Jiazhe's wife.

This is how people's hearts for gossip are. Who doesn't want to see what the woman who can drag Deng Jiazhe out of the sea of ​​suffering quickly looks like?

Therefore, I am sure that I have already become their talking point.

What Zhou Haizhen said just now contains too much information and will definitely arouse their gossip. As for tonight's celebration party, I'm afraid Deng Jiazhe has already killed Long, and everyone in Qingcheng will know about it.

Zhou Haizhen knew she was slipping, so she raised her eyebrows and smiled. She didn't dare to continue and asked the stylist to quickly fix it for her. Then she chose a gradient-colored tube top dress.

As my personal bodyguard, Chi Xi certainly couldn't do it casually. She chose a very solemn black dress.

Before the three of us finished dressing up, Deng Jiazhe walked in with his bag under his arm.

It looked like he had changed his clothes. He was wearing a crisp handmade custom-made suit with a white silk shirt underneath. He had shiny black hair, unusually long sideburns, and a high-spirited look on his face.

As soon as he stepped into the store, he immediately attracted everyone's attention, especially the female customers who came to the store to have their hair done. Their eyes straightened and they stared at his face with salivation.

Sure enough, the big workers he was familiar with in the store all had complicated expressions on their faces. They came forward to tease him, Boss Deng, and kept complimenting him and joking with him.

He was also asked to sit down and have his hair cut and blow styled. The whole shop was very lively.

I sneered secretly and watched these people with cold eyes.

I dare say that once Deng Jiazhe capsizes and falls off the altar, these people will be the ones who step on him hard. No matter how high Deng Jiazhe stands now, how hard he will fall will be. I am afraid that I will also be in their mouths. A vicious bitch.

However, my sister is from a wealthy family, I am sure that no matter how they scold me behind my back, when I step into this place, they will still bend down and nod, and call me sister with a flattering look on their face.

This is the reality of human nature.

Until they had enough chatting and the time came, Deng Jiazhe was also ordered by his brothers to be like the actor who was about to appear on the stage.

I have to admit that at this time, Deng Jiazhe did have the ability to make women scream. Under his handsome, noble, and radiant skin, there was a stinky body hidden under his skin.

I'm really speechless. Why was I so superficial back then? I fell into this man's trap and was trapped to death in the tomb he piled for me. I was reduced to a ladder for him to rise to the top.

I looked away, not wanting to look at it again.

But Deng Jiazhe was full of gentleness and considerateness, walked up to me, grabbed my wrist, "Baby, let your husband see it... um! Not bad! My wife is radiant even with short hair. Brothers, what do you think? Yes or no?"

Of course, those people immediately echoed, "Of course, Madam-in-law has always been the most beautiful person in the world! You, the kid, are so lucky that I can't compare to you!"

"Of course, our Nini is the best gift God has given me!" Deng Jiazhe smiled, possessed by drama, and looked at me with love in his eyes. He didn't know how delicate he was, but he was really I was stunned by him.

I smiled in disobedience, glanced at him, and pushed him away, "You are really getting more and more out of character, why don't you leave!"

Deng Jiazhe beamed with joy, put his arms around my waist, and led me out. He did not forget to shout to those people, "The accounts have been recorded! I will settle them for you at the end of the month!"

Those people walked all the way to the door and watched us get into his luxury car. He waved proudly and said, "Let's go!"

Then he ordered the driver to drive and drove away under the watchful eyes of everyone.

He leaned comfortably into the back seat of the car, couldn't suppress a laugh of joy, and crossed his legs.

I was too lazy to pay attention to his pride and turned to look out the window. The afterglow of the setting sun reflected the rows of tall buildings in a dazzling way.

Inexplicably, I felt excited. The next scene was about to begin!