The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Jiang Ruoli quickly withdrew the small hand that was held in Pei Zigui's palm.

It was a close call. I was almost bewitched by this man.

The white and tender palm turned over, and a snowflake fell right into the palm.

"It's snowing! Pei Zigui, we can have a snowball fight tonight."

The ground was inevitably slippery after snowing. Seeing the person in his arms jumping around, Pei Zigui held her and walked forward carefully.

Hearing Jiang Ruoli's wild idea, he looked a little helpless: "I'm afraid the snow won't accumulate tonight. If it continues to snow overnight, I might be able to play with you tomorrow. But I have work arrangements tomorrow at noon, so I can't play with you for too long."

Jiang Ruoli had just said it casually, but she didn't expect this man to analyze it so radically, as if she were a child. She pursed her lips and wrapped her woolen shawl tightly around her.

What should I do if my husband is too serious and doesn't understand romance?

When passing by the swimming pool, Jiang Ruoli was surprised to find that there were people swimming there. The bikini beauty in the pool saw Jiang Ruoli passing by, splashed some water on herself, and swam to the edge of the pool.

"Jiang Ruoli, do you want to come down and swim a few laps?"

The person who spoke was none other than Jiang Ruoli's mortal enemy, Qu Xinzheng. The two had never gotten along well since they were in school. To call them mortal enemies was actually just Qu Xinzheng's one-sided opinion, after all, Jiang Ruoli had never taken her seriously.

The original meaning of the name Qu Xinzheng is that one has mountains and seas in his heart, and is calm and does not fight. As a result, Qu Xinzheng is really as his name suggests, with mountains and seas in his heart, and fights for everything.

When Jiang Ruoli was young, he studied oil painting, so she went to study Chinese painting. Whenever Jiang Ruoli participated in a dance competition, Qu Xinzheng was always there.

People live their lives to the fullest. It has to be said that, to some extent, it was Qu Xinzheng who pushed Jiang Ruoli to keep improving.

I heard that she got engaged to the young master of the Chen family a while ago. It seems to be a business marriage.

It seems that she has not given up and plans to look for a good partner before marriage? Otherwise, why would she go swimming in a bikini in this cold winter? Is she participating in a beauty pageant?

Jiang Ruoli stopped, glanced at the people in the swimming pool and shook his head. His voice was crisp and sweet, with a little playfulness that deserved a beating: "Sorry, I don't have a hobby of winter swimming."

Jiang Ruoli can't swim.

One time when she was little, she accidentally fell into a swimming pool and has never been in the water since.

However, Jiang Ruoli is not afraid of water and likes to play in the water when she goes out, so few people know that she can't swim. Jiang Ruoli herself has always wanted to learn how to swim, but she has been putting it off until now.

Hearing Jiang Ruoli's words, Qu Xinzheng puffed out her chest and said unconvincedly, "Are you afraid that your true form will be revealed if you change into a swimsuit?"

Jiang Ruoli smiled angrily, and his fox eyes swept Qu Xinzheng from top to bottom, with an intriguing expression.

Qu Xinzheng felt guilty for some reason when she looked at her: "What are you looking at?"

"Oh, nothing. I just thought that my breasts should be better looking than the ones you flew to Country K to get done. I was afraid you would feel inferior."

Jiang Ruoli shook his head, thinking it was too cold outside. Does Qu Xinzheng not have a skin sensing system? Or has she evolved into an AI?

"You!" Qu Xinzheng slapped the water angrily, wanting to say something. Pei Zigui, who had never looked at her from beginning to end, glanced at her with a sharp gaze.

"I don't have the hobby of letting my wife wear a bikini in the middle of winter."

These words neither took the Qu family nor the Chen family seriously.

It was a light glance, without any emotion. But that glance was full of coldness and frightened Qu Xinzheng so much that she didn't dare to say anything more.

Jiang Ruoli had no intention of continuing the fight, so she pulled Pei Zigui back to the banquet hall.

"Let's go. It's freezing."

The road was a little slippery due to the snow. Jiang Ruoli just jogged forward a few steps and accidentally fell on his butt.

How embarrassing...

She instantly turned into a mushroom and squatted on the ground, never to be seen again.

Pei Zigui hurriedly stepped forward and helped the person lying on the ground up, and asked with concern: "Are you hurt? Is it hurting anywhere? Is your foot okay?"

Jiang Ruoli was wearing high heels, and she was afraid that she might sprain her ankle if she fell. Thinking of this, Pei Zigui couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

You should keep the person by your side at all times.

"It's broken."

Pei Zigui's heart tightened: "Where is it broken?"

Jiang Ruoli covered his face, looking unhappy: "My brain is broken. What happened just now? Why can't I remember it?"

Pei Zigui checked the person from head to toe before he felt relieved. After the fall, Jiang Ruoli's scarf also fell to the ground, and the hem of her skirt was stained and dirty.

If the little girl saw this, she would probably be unhappy again.

Pei Zigui took off his suit and wrapped Jiang Ruoli in it, gently rubbed the back of her head, and held her against his chest: "No one saw it."

Jiang Ruoli lowered his head, and said angrily in a soft voice: "Don't touch me. You stepped on me."

"Step on you?"

"You stepped on my shadow."

Pei Zigui laughed. The little girl fell down and had no place to vent her anger. He bent down and picked her up. His magnetic voice was as soft as jade:

“That way you can’t step on it.”

Behind them, Qu Xinzheng not only failed to gain any advantage but was also ridiculed by the couple. She was so angry that she lost interest in swimming.

"Pull me up!"

*

Jiang Ruoli was taken directly to the locker room by Pei Zigui.

"I know you don't want to wear the spare clothes here. Assistant Mott is almost here."

Fortunately, there is a high-end shopping mall next to L Hotel, so Assistant Mott bought the clothes and came over quickly.

"Boss Pei, Madam, I bought the skirt."

It was called a skirt, probably because Pei Zigui had specifically asked for it, so Assistant Mote bought a knitted set with two sections.

This brand has always been known for its low-key and luxurious designs. The knitted tops and the skirts made of the same fabric may seem plain at first glance, but they are very elegant when worn.

Most importantly, it's warmer than a dress.

Of course, this is what Assistant Mo thought. After all, Mr. Pei's request was to keep warm and look good, and time was limited, so he chose this set.

"Ma'am, the clerk said this set is very popular among young girls. It will definitely look good on you. Most importantly, it will keep you warm."

Assistant Mott emphasized it again.

Jiang Ruoli didn't mind that the clothes were ugly. On the contrary, this dress was quite elegant.

only……

"Assistant Mo, showing shoulders and showing legs seem to be the same, right?"

"..."

I'm afraid you won't wear the long skirt I buy...

Pei Zigui stood aside and comforted him, "If you don't like it, have someone send it to you again."

Assistant Mott: "..."

Jiang Ruoli puffed up her cheeks. Seeing the two men being humiliated together, she felt much better. She took the clothes with a smile.

"You have a good vision. Ask your boss to give you a red envelope."

Assistant Mote came back to life: "Thank you, Madam." He looked at the God of Wealth and continued: "Boss Pei..."

Pei Zigui sat on the sofa and stared at Jiang Ruoli, saying casually, "Go to the finance department to apply tomorrow."

Once these words were spoken, it was like having a pass. As long as Assistant Mott had a small goal that was not too demanding, he would be able to apply for the bonus.

"No, Mr. Pei, the bonus is not important. I want to say that Mr. Qi from Qi Feng is still waiting to discuss some details of the cooperation with you."

What a joke. He was famous for his hard work. Would he forget important things just because of a small bonus?

of course not!

Jiang Ruoli chuckled, thinking that Assistant Mo was really cute for saying one thing but thinking another, and wanted to tease him: "Oh? The bonus is not important? Then why not forget it? We can't let the evil money corrupt our Assistant Mo's upright and dedicated heart."

"No, no, no, ma'am..."

Jiang Ruoli couldn't help laughing, and his face was radiant. "Okay, okay, then apply for more tomorrow. Your Boss Pei has plenty of money."

Seeing her so happy, Pei Zigui looked at Assistant Mo with a little more indulgence in his eyes, "Well, just give me the application form tomorrow."

Yes! Yes! Workers are celebrating Chinese New Year in their own place today! It is said that there are more opportunities in big cities. If you buy a piece of clothing, you will get a lot of bonus~

"Boss Pei, then please go to Boss Qi's side..."

Jiang Ruoli looked at the calm man on the sofa and ordered him to leave: "I want to change my clothes, why don't you leave? Isn't there someone waiting for you? Go now!"

Pei Zigui was about to say something obscene, but considering that there were outsiders present, he swallowed the words back.

"Call me when you're done."

"I know, let's go!"

Pei Zigui, who was kicked out of the dressing room by his wife, seemed to suddenly think of something and paused: "Where are the shoes I asked you to buy?"

Assistant Mott, who was being questioned, thought to himself, "Oh no! Oops, time is too tight, I forgot to take it."

He had no confidence, so he said guiltily, "It's in the car. I'll bring it to my wife in a while."

As long as he is fast enough, going back and forth to the mall is not a problem!!!

But Assistant Mot didn't expect that while he was picking up a pair of shoes, the president's wife almost became someone else's.