Overlord wife 1.9 meters

"This wine..." After being silent for a long time, Fu Zhiyu pulled his lips and smirked and said, "The taste is very strange, so don't drink it, Aotian."

"Impossible." Jiang Su was stunned, and immediately went to the wine cabinet to check the shelf life of the wine. When she saw that it had been expired for three years, the corners of her mouth rose and her eyebrows mocked, "Oh, woman, this wine has expired for three years. good."

Fu Zhiyu's slightly twitching face was completely dark: "..."

After Jiang Su washed her face and changed her clothes, she called Aunt Li over and asked her to clean up the expired wine immediately.

Aunt Li was afraid that Jiang Su would be angry, and apologized frantically while cleaning up, so she almost knelt down and begged for mercy.

Jiang Su waved his hand, saying it was nothing, but the abnormal behavior made Aunt Li even more frightened.

Jiang Su simply said with a sullen face: "Aunt Li, if you make this negligence again next time, it will not be so simple."

Aunt Li nodded quickly, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

There are more than 100 bottles of red wine, and more than 90 bottles are expired. Looking at the empty wine cabinet, Jiang Su sent hundreds of bottles of wine to fill the wine cabinet with a phone call.

Then he opened the unexpired red wine, poured a glass for Fu Zhiyu, and handed it to him, "Girl, let's drink wine together and enjoy the beautiful scenery."

The curtains opened automatically, and the scenery outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows was unobstructed. The two looked at each other and clinked their glasses of wine. It was the first time that they were in such a good mood.

At night, Jiang Su automatically used the props he bought to trap his hands, and showed Fu Zhiyu a smile of "you can rest assured", closed his eyes and fell asleep on the bed.

Fu Zhiyu: "..."

He had to admire that Jiang Su's mentality was much better than the average person's.

three days later.

Jiang Su changed into an expensive custom-made suit, and when he buttoned the last button, Fu Zhiyu also changed into a red dress.

The novel is about a tight evening dress, even if Fu Zhiyu wanted to wear a loose skirt.

Only the largest size of the dress can be barely worn. Since the lower body is designed with a fishtail, every step is restricted and cannot take long strides. In addition, he is wearing high heels. Fu Zhiyu takes a step and stops for a few seconds, repeating this dozens of times I finally got used to it.

The red color made his already fair skin even whiter, coupled with his beautiful long black hair, if he could ignore his tall stature, he would indeed look very good-looking.

Jiang Su was a little lost in thought, and after a while, she stretched out her hand and said with a smile, "Woman, you are so beautiful today."

"Aotian, you are also very handsome." Fu Zhiyu put his hand in Jiang Su's palm and praised with a forced smile.

This skirt is worn on the body, so tight that it is impossible to bend over or do other things. It needs to keep the abdomen in, and it cannot be relaxed at all.

Looking at Fu Zhiyu's pale lips, Jiang Su picked up the lipstick prepared next to her, pulled off the cap, and looked at Fu Zhiyu affectionately and softly: "Woman, look up, I'll apply lipstick for you."

Fu Zhiyu almost forgot about this little clip. He glanced at the dead Barbie fan, and the smile on his face gradually froze.

"Woman, don't be afraid, believe in yourself, you can handle it now." Jiang Su knew his worry, and comforted him, "This color suits you very well."

Fu Zhiyu lifted the red dress, "Are you sure?"

This dress is paired with a dead Barbie fan, plus his face... It's a ghost to be able to control it.

There is nothing to care about now. After all, in this novel world, most people are just puppets who follow the plot. No one cares how much he looks like a man and how dead his lips are.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhiyu felt much more at ease, and raised his head slightly.

Jiang Su approached with the lipstick, pinched Fu Zhiyu's chin, and traced Fu Zhiyu's thin lips with the lipstick.

Fortunately, this dead Barbie powder is not so dead, it is not fluorescent, it looks good when it is painted on, and it is acceptable.

Jiang Su was glad that she was bored watching other people's makeup videos in the real world, so she did a good job of putting on lipstick this time.

He gently wiped off a little bit of lipstick with his hands, pinched Fu Zhiyu's chin and twisted it left and right, admiring it for a few seconds, his eyes were full of smiles: "A woman, it suits you very well, it's super pretty."

The temperature of his fingers came from his chin. Hearing his sincere praise, Fu Zhiyu moved his chin away, feeling a little confused.

He immediately turned around and looked at himself in the mirror: his pink lips became the biggest highlight directly, coupled with his relatively deep and protruding facial features, he looked like a man who stole his girlfriend's clothes , weird and unspeakably funny.

Fu Zhiyu held up his skirt and could bear it, "Let's go, Aotian."

He walked slowly, and Jiang Su held his hand to support his body.

The two walked for 5 minutes before reaching the gate of the villa. The driver was already waiting at the gate. Seeing them, he immediately opened the back seat door, "Master, Madam, please."

Fu Zhiyu should be called Young Madam to make a shy expression here. He forgot that he bent over and was about to sit in. Jiang Su pinched his waist to remind him, then lowered his eyes slightly shyly, and sat in with his skirt up.

Jiang Su followed closely and sat down, holding Fu Zhiyu's hand.

The air conditioner was turned on in the car, but the temperature of the palms of the two people was extremely hot, passing on to each other, and for a while it was impossible to tell whose palm was hotter.

Jiang Su felt uncomfortable and wanted to withdraw his hand, but Fu Zhiyu squeezed it tightly. He gave up the idea of ​​shrinking back, held Fu Zhiyu's hand tightly, and moved closer to Fu Zhiyu.

With Fu Zhiyu's "what are you doing" expression on his face, he took the seat belt and put it on, "Woman, what are you thinking?"

"Woman, do you think I'll kiss you?"

"Oh, woman, I allow you to kiss me now."

"Don't hide your own thoughts, it's written on your face, woman."

Jiang Su withdrew his hand and sat back to his original position. He looked extremely lazy and undisciplined. At first glance, he really looked like a domineering president.

Fu Zhiyu who really thought he had other thoughts about him, so crazy to think about this plot: "..."

He smiled softly, wanting to strangle Jiang Su to death: "No, Aotian, you think too much."

But his hands were clenched into fists, and he warned Jiang Su at the same time.

The evil smile on the corners of Jiang Su's mouth was restrained, and he no longer played out the plot that he didn't have.

The car started and headed towards the largest hotel in the city center.

Two hours later, when the car arrived at the hotel, Jiang Su was about to fall asleep, and his brain was drowsy. When he heard it, he squinted his eyes a little, and then he woke up. He got out of the car and reached out to hold Fu Zhiyu's hand, and said in a gentle voice, "Be careful." .”

The people standing around who hadn't had time to enter the venue saw him and Fu Zhiyu, and discussions erupted in the originally extremely quiet surroundings.

"Is it Jiang Aotian? My God, I actually saw Jiang Aotian, am I dreaming?"

"This man is so handsome, woo woo woo, I'm so envious of the women around him."

"Is that person the rumored pauper pheasant trying to seduce Jiang Aotian? What's going on? Why is she by Jiang Aotian's side?"

"Jiang Aotian would be tempted by such a vulgar fan? Oh, I don't believe it!"

"..."

Jiang Su was almost amused by what they said and couldn't stop laughing.

A dozen pairs of eyes around him were staring at him one by one, motionless, and he was quite uncomfortable looking at him, tightly pursing the corners of his lips that were about to rise, because he had to pinch himself to wake himself up because he had endured too much.

Fu Zhiyu also made a more timid and fearful movement to meet their gazes, hiding behind Jiang Su, and tried his best to keep his face tense throughout the whole process, so that he had a scared expression instead of a gloomy face.

"Bah. No matter what she pretends to be, she looks like a white lotus at first glance."

"That's right, I've seen too many people who want to fly on a branch and become a phoenix these days."

"If you want me to say that Jiang Aotian will never like her."

"It's better to like me than a woman like her, it's so ugly."

"..."

It's time to act yourself.

Jiang Su glanced at Fu Zhiyu, patted him on the back, told him not to be afraid, then withdrew all his tenderness, looked at those people with an expression on his face, exuding a cold breath all over his body, and said in a cold tone: "Shut up !"

In a word, it shocked the whole audience, making everyone afraid to make any sound, and some people were already trembling with fear.

According to the description in the novel, when I uttered such words, my face looked as eerie as Yama, who wanted to kill people at any time.

Jiang Su almost laughed out loud when he saw this ancient description, so he remembered it very clearly.

After being satisfied with their attitude towards him, Jiang Su held Fu Zhiyu's hand tightly and walked towards the hotel.

The people next to them backed away automatically the moment they approached, Fu Zhiyu felt a lot of envious and jealous eyes, ignored them indifferently, and walked into the hotel with Jiang Su.

When they got in, the people outside were blown up, saying all kinds of ugly things.

"Woman, don't be afraid, with me here, they have no chance to bully you." Jiang Su originally wanted to whisper these words in Fu Zhiyu's ear, but Fu Zhiyu was taller than him, so he could only stand on tiptoe and try to get closer Fu Zhiyu said in his ear.

Fu Zhiyu Xiao Niao Yiren nodded, her eyes fell on the dessert on the side.

The people standing around had noticed the two of them, their eyes were burning with too much emotion.

"Want to eat? Go ahead, sit there and wait for me, I'll go say hello to the others." Jiang Su patted Fu Zhiyu's hand.

Fu Zhiyu walked over according to the plot, sat on the sofa, picked up a piece of cake, and pretended to happily eat it.

He was so tired that he didn't want to take a second bite, so he put it aside and took a sip of the juice.

Jiang Su went to greet some people, and when they asked who Fu Zhiyu was, he generously introduced: "My fiancée."

"Your fiancée?" The man looked shocked, "Jiang Aotian, are you joking? That kind of woman...is your fiancée? How is it possible?"

The expression on Jiang Su's face turned cold all of a sudden: "This is the first time and the last time, let me hear you doubting my fiancee in this tone again, next time you will not be able to stand here properly."

The cruel words made the man startled, and he apologized quickly, and this sentence also made the other people dare not speak indiscriminately.

Jiang Su ignored them, and went to talk to other acquaintances. The whole process was elegant and dignified, making people unable to look away at a glance.

Fu Zhiyu looked at Jiang Su for a long time without knowing it, and suddenly he came back to his senses and looked away.

At this moment, someone came over.

Wearing a suit but looking extremely sinister, a man with a wretched smile sat next to Fu Zhiyu with two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Fu Zhiyu, "Beauty, alone? Since you're so boring, why don't you drink with me?" A glass."

Fu Zhiyu didn't answer, the man forcefully handed it to him.

Fu Zhiyu: "I don't drink."

"Don't spoil the fun." The man frowned and said displeasedly, "Hurry up and catch it, it's your face to let you drink with me."

Seeing that Fu Zhiyu hadn't stretched out his hand, the man's face became extremely stern, and he put the wine glass in Fu Zhiyu's hand, "Give me a drink, why pretend you don't know how to drink, bitch."

Fu Zhiyu gripped the wine glass tightly, the veins on the back of his hands popped out due to too much force, his face was as cold as ice: "Who are you calling a bitch?"