The president is dying every day

Jiang Huan was in a hurry, "No, Cui Huaer... listen to me..."

"Get the hell out of me!" Ren Chuan roared, "We're done playing!"

Jiang Huan was dumbfounded, "Don't you want to have a baby?"

Ren Chuan turned around and left, "Find your little fairy to give birth to you!"

"I drilled through the sorghum field with you alone!" Jiang Huan was really speechless, and chased after him, "I'm not a daughter-in-law, listen to me!"

When Ren Chuan walked to the gate, his footsteps stopped suddenly, thinking that it would be better to find out by himself than to let the dog man and the goblin mess around.

He still had luck in his heart, maybe Jiang Huan hadn't cheated, but sometimes he had to go to such places with other people for entertainment.

He strode to the front desk and demanded, "I want to check the consumption records."

The front desk smiled, "What is the guest's name, please?"

"Jiang Huan." Ren Chuan thought for a while, "It could also be Li Tiezhu."

After inquiring at the front desk, "Mr. Jiang's consumption records in the past month show that he has spent [-] yuan in total on [-] occasions."

Thirteen times... Ren Chuan clenched his fists tightly and laughed angrily. Well, under his nose, Jiang Huan had sex with others thirteen times!

After all, I couldn't tie him down!

Jiang Huan called out to him in fear, "Daughter-in-law..."

"Jiang Huan." Ren Chuan forced himself to calm down, but even his voice was trembling, "It's good for us to get together."

As soon as Jiang Huan heard "It's good to get together and good to part", he started to panic and wanted to hold his hand, "No, listen to me..."

"There's nothing more to say." Ren Chuan shook his hand away abruptly, not even wanting to touch him, "Leave the property division to the lawyer. If you have any dissatisfaction, ask my assistant. I don't want to see you again."

At this time, I heard a shout from behind, "Mr. Jiang!"

Turning around, I saw a massage therapist waving at Jiang Huan, "You're here again!"

Ren Chuan wondered, is this the little goblin?

He looked the technician up and down, and thought that Jiang Huan's taste was really unique.

But when he thought that he had lost to such an ordinary person, he couldn't be reconciled.

The technician looked at Ren Chuan, "This is..."

Jiang Huan hurriedly introduced to him, "This is my daughter-in-law."

Unexpectedly, the technician knew him, "You are Mr. Ren!"

On the contrary, Ren Chuan was stunned for a moment, "Um...you know me?"

"Oh, you are very famous here!" The technician introduced him with a smile, "There are only thirteen massage technicians here, and Mr. Jiang has experienced them all once. He told us every time that his wife's shoulder and neck are not good. He wanted to find a skilled technician, so he came here to experience it first, and then he brought his daughter-in-law."

The technician looked at Ren Chuan enviously, "You are so lucky!"

thirteen times...

Thirteen technicians...

Twenty-three thousand six hundred yuan...

Jiang Huan was like a large injured dog, "I... just walked through the sorghum field with you..."

Ren Chuan didn't want to listen anymore, "Stop talking."

Jiang Huan stretched out his hand to grab the corner of his clothes in a grievance, "Cuihua has never done rough work since she was a child, but when she first got married, she insisted on harvesting corn for me. Her shoulders and neck have always been bad, so..."

Ren Chuan raised his hand to signal him to shut up, "I've already said it, so don't say it."

Jiang Huan looked at him cautiously, wanting to confirm one thing, "You won't go back to your mother's house, will you?"

"Just say one more word, and I'm leaving now."

Jiang Huan immediately shut up.

Ren Chuan didn't know what mood he should be in now, under the shock of great sadness and joy, he was a little silly now.

He took the bathrobe from the waiter, turned and walked into the private room.

Jiang Huan followed him step by step, "Where are you going?"

"Massage." Ren Chuan looked at him blankly, "You just opened the hourly room with my mother's card."

Needless to say, this trip to the sorghum field was called a fiery one.

Ren Chuan was ravaged all over his body, yelling loudly, loudly and softly, with rouge in his eye sockets, just looking at it makes one's heart flutter.

After two hours of massage and another two hours of sleep, Mr. Ren felt refreshed and satisfied after waking up.

"Go home." After getting dressed, Ren Chuan patted Jiang Huan on the head, "Let's go, silly dog."

Jiang Huan leaned beside him in a doggy manner, a little hesitant to ask, with a little shyness on his face, "In the future... can I drill sorghum fields with you?"

massage?easy to say.Ren Chuan nodded, "Sure."

But Ren Chuan really underestimated Jiang Huan. When he went home the next day, he saw that the walls of the house were painted with red paint and turned into an ecological wall. Red peppers and ears of corn are booming and bustling. The original post-modern minimalist style has suddenly become a small village in Northeast China.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan was like a vicious dog, he took Ren Chuan back to the den with a whine, pressed him on the bed, and began to strip his clothes.

"Wait, wait!" Ren Chuan was furious, "I haven't settled the score with you yet! How did you make your family suffer like this!"

Jiang Huan had a proud smile on his face, "Do you like it?"

Ren Chuan was about to go crazy, "I like a fart!"

Jiang Huan's eyes widened in an instant.

Cuihua doesn't like his carefully arranged small yard!

Doesn't he miss the time when they drilled the sorghum field for the first time!

Ren Chuan forced himself to calm down, and said a hundred times silently in his heart, he is a patient and cannot be angry with him, he is a patient and cannot be angry with him, he is a patient and cannot be angry with him...

"Isn't our family short of money?" Ren Chuan wanted to know where he got the money for the renovation, "Did you sell yourself?"

Jiang Huan muttered, "Sell..."

Ren Chuan's pupils dilated suddenly, "Did you fucking sell your blood?"

He grabbed Jiang Huan's arm, and then rolled up his sleeve, wanting to see if there was a needle hole in his arm.

Jiang Huan managed to get the whole sentence out, "...the pig is sold."

Ren Chuan: "???"

He flew into a rage, "You fucking sold the baby!"

While talking, Baby heard his name, opened the door of the room, jumped on the bed, and looked at Ren Chuan pitifully.

The baby was wearing a small Northeast flower jacket, but the dog fur on his body was gone, and he was bald all over.

Jiang Huan explained, "Pig hair can be sold for money, so I shaved it off."

Ren Chuan kicked over, "Dog man, you are so courageous!"

He managed to catch his breath, at least the baby was not missing any arms or legs, and at this moment he heard Jiang Huan say, "I just made an appointment with someone to pick up the pig at six o'clock in the evening..."

Fuck, it's just a dog, and it's sold separately.

Still economically savvy?

Mr. Ren was furious, and kicked the dog man out of the house with one kick, "Get the fuck out of me—!"

At six o'clock in the evening, the person who bought the dog came, but the dog didn't see it, but saw a dog man at the door.

Jiang Huan said viciously, "Have you never seen someone who was kicked out of the house by his wife!"

Dog buyer: "Is your dog still for sale?"

At this time, the door of the house was opened, and Ren Chuan put the collar around Jiang Huan's neck directly, and handed the other end to him, "Sell, no money, you can take it away."

The person who bought the dog: "..."

Kicking Jiang Huan out of the house, Ren Chuan was full of anger. Looking at the ugly Bara's home decoration, he was upset. He wanted to go to the balcony to smoke a few cigarettes. When the balcony door was pushed open, he saw three or four roosters with their heads upright. looking at him.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Jiang Huan's voice sounded outside the door, "Are you smoking again! Didn't I say that! As long as you smoke, I will give you something bigger!"

The cigarette in Ren Chuan's hand was snapped off by him.

How dare this idiot shout anything!

He couldn't bear to be so embarrassing, so he opened the door and let him in, kicked him, "You still say everything!"

Jiang Huan stared at him closely, "You're smoking."

Ren Chuan picked up a pillow and smashed it on his head, "I haven't settled with you for raising chickens yet!"

He really had a liver pain, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak while sitting on the sofa.

He is going to heaven!

"Daughter-in-law." Jiang Huan took the initiative to admit his mistake, "I was wrong."

"I was wrong." Ren Chuan sighed deeply, "I shouldn't have brought you home. Just leave you in the hospital."

"It's wrong, it's wrong, it's wrong." Jiang Huan said in a coaxing tone, "Husband is wrong, he is wrong."

Ren Chuan pushed him away, "I don't want to see you, you sleep in the guest bedroom tonight."

Jiang Huan tilted his head to look at him, "The guest bedroom you said..."

"...Is it our pigsty?"

Ren Chuan: "..."

"I was wrong, I was really wrong, I shouldn't have married here in the first place, if I didn't marry here, my husband wouldn't die, if my husband didn't die, I wouldn't fall into this sad state If I don’t fall into this sad place, I’ll just..." Ren Chuan suddenly fell down on the sofa, "Let me die!"

Ren Chuan didn't let Jiang Huan go to the master bedroom that night, he threw all his pillows out, let the dog man sleep in the pigsty!

Jiang Huan hugged his pillow and glanced at the baby beside him, he didn't expect his evening scene to be so bleak.

All reduced to sleeping with pigs!

Baby glanced at him, turned his head aside in disdain, jumped out of bed, and went to the living room to sleep on the sofa by himself.

Jiang Huan: "..."

Even his pigs don't care about him.

Ren Chuan had a restful sleep, and got up to go to work in the morning, only to find that Jiang Huan had already tidied up, made breakfast and was waiting for him.

Jiang Huan looked at him, "I'll see you off."

Ren Chuan looked at him suspiciously, "Do you know where I'm going?"

"You're going to the production brigade to hold a women's conference." Jiang Huan said solemnly, "I remember."

Ren Chuan: "..."

He reached for the sandwich, "I dare not let you deliver it."

"I'll drive you!" Jiang Huan insisted, "No problem!"

Ren Chuan didn't agree, so he kept pestering him, and finally made sense of Ren Chuan.

"Okay, okay." Ren Chuan agreed, "You see me off, but be careful when driving."

"No problem!" Jiang Huan was overjoyed, and couldn't wait for Ren Chuan to see his new car.

When they got down to the garage, the Bugatti Veyron in the original parking space disappeared and was replaced by a tractor.

Ren Chuan: "..."

Don't tell him he has to ride a tractor to work.