On our wedding night, my husband changed!

Hua Zhi: Okay, then you can go to sleep. I will continue to ask Wang Junxian what he thinks and why he gave his aunt such a vulgar gift?

Wang Junxian came with gifts that night and was originally going to stay overnight, but something happened and he went to the airport to pick someone up. Hua Zhi couldn't sleep and started to make trouble.

But in fact, it is very sweet in my heart. No woman will express dissatisfaction after receiving a gift. After all, this is what her boyfriend wants.

After Hua Sheng hung up the phone, he cautiously went to bed.

Jiang Liu turned over and hugged her into his arms, "Hua Zhi is so late, why are you looking for me?"

Jiang Liu's voice was lazy, and Hua Sheng thought it sounded nice and a little cute.

"What serious thing can she do, just show affection? Wang Junxian bought her 52 lipsticks."

"Is Mrs. Jiang envious?" Jiang Liu lowered his head and asked her.

"Why are you envious? I don't like makeup and I have no interest in lipstick."

"Then what gift do you want, and I can give you something else?"

"Forget it, we are different from her. They are in a passionate relationship. We are both an old married couple. Any gifts we give are from our own family."

"Okay, my Mrs. Jiang is sensible. Go to sleep."

Jiang Liu gently kissed Hua Sheng's head, and the two continued to sleep.

Jiang Liu said on the surface that he would not buy any gifts, but he still prepared them secretly. Of course, these are all things for later.

In fact, without Wang Junxian, Jiang Liu would have prepared gifts. He has always been a man with a special sense of ceremony.

I will prepare gifts for my parents on Father's Day and Mother's Day. As long as it is an important holiday, I will not miss it.

On the other side, Xie Dongyang felt very sad recently. After Zhong Hui's longevity banquet that day, he was pestered by Zhong Xiaoyan.

Zhong Xiaoyan didn't know what was wrong with her, she just looked at Xie Dongyang as he pleased and didn't care about the dark history in the past.

He also spread rumors in the circle that he would not stop until he chased Xie Dongyang. He was so frightened that Xie Dongyang would hide when he saw people, just like seeing the God of Plague.

On this day, Zhong Xiaoyan drove a white Ferrari supercar and parked directly downstairs of Dongyang Pharmaceutical.

When the security guard saw this formation, he also knew that he was a top wealthy person and did not dare to stop him.

Zhong Xiaoyan wore a white fur coat, flaming red lips, and carried a very flamboyant platinum bag. She was dressed in jewels.

In fact, Zhong Xiaoyan is not very old, but she dresses too luxuriously, which makes her look old-fashioned. In terms of temperament alone, she loses to Hua Zhi and Hua Sheng by more than one level.

But she still thinks that dressing up like this is okay and fashionable.

"Do you have an appointment?"

"I am Xie Dongyang's girlfriend." Zhong Xiaoyan raised her chin and said arrogantly to the front desk.

The receptionist was also confused by her. While the receptionist was confused, Zhong Xiaoyan swaggered into the elevator.

Xie Dongyang was about to go to the conference room with the documents, and met Zhong Xiaoyan just like that.

"Xie Dongyang." She called his name from a distance.

When Xie Dongyang saw it was her, he immediately covered his face with a folder.

"Xie Dongyang, why are you avoiding me? Am I the God of Plague?"

"Ms. Zhong, what do you do for me?"

"Of course I came to see you and have lunch with me. I want to eat Cantonese-style roast goose." Princess Zhong Xiaoyan is very sick, which is what the Zhong family is used to.

Talking to people is like giving orders.

"I still have something to do. I have a meeting soon. Let's wait for another day."

"That won't work. You have a meeting first. I'll wait for you here."

"I'll have something to do after I finish the meeting."

"Don't talk nonsense, I don't believe you won't eat for a while?"

"I..." Xie Dongyang was really worried.

"I'll let Xie Dongyao eat with you, okay?"

"No, it's you I like, not your sister." This aunt is also extremely difficult to deal with.

Assistant Xie Dongyang and secretary looked at their boss with sympathetic expressions and did not dare to speak.

"Zhong Xiaoyan, we are not suitable."

"You haven't even tried it, how do you know it's not suitable?" Zhong Xiaoyan retorted.