Overlord wife 1.9 meters

Fu Zhiyu, whose voice has been scrapped after struggling to say it dozens of times for a single sentence, said, "..."

If his little wife is really there, he may be touched when he hears this sentence, and he feels that Jiang Aotian cares about him domineeringly, and his love for Jiang Aotian increases.

But Fu Zhiyu only thinks that he is crazy, why is he not allowed to get sick without authorization? Can such a thing as sickness be described as unauthorized?

These words were not in the plot, they belonged outside the plot. Fu Zhiyu didn't intend to reply, so he put down his phone to drink water, but he was shocked as soon as the water was in his mouth and before he could swallow it.

The electricity that lasted half a minute made Fu Zhiyu's water flow out from the corner of his mouth uncontrollably, and slid down from his chin to his neck, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Mr. Fu, who has lived for so long, has never been like this. The hand holding the cup is bruised. Fu Zhiyu picked up the phone and typed back: "I'm fine!"

Was electrocuted again.

Fu Zhiyu withdrew, pinched his throat, and replied by voice: "I'm fine!"

Got electrocuted again.

Fu Zhiyu withdrew again, took a deep breath, raised his voice, and tried his best to get close to the sweet and gentle voice, "I'm fine!"

After listening to the voice, he looked at the withdrawn Jiang Su with his own eyes: "...?"

The last voice can be considered sweeter, but why does it sound like a man's disguised voice?

Is his little wife a man?

No, there is no such plot in the novel, it cannot be like this.

The little wife may have not slept well and her throat was uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Jiang Su felt a little distressed, and immediately went back to the voice, "Woman, without me by your side, you should have a good rest and pay attention to your body. This is just this time, don't be an example! If I am not by your side next time, you will not take good care of me." Myself, don't blame me for never giving you a chance to leave my side! Do you understand?"

After hearing the voice, Fu Zhiyu was about to drop the phone, and when he was about to fall, he saw the watch on his wrist, took the phone back, endured the irritability in his heart, recalled Shangguan Bubble's character design for a while, and replied in a slightly shy tone: " Got it~"

The other party sent an emoticon pack of domineering kisses against the wall, Fu Zhiyu threw the phone on the bed with a cold face, and collapsed on the bed.

Why did he, a dignified and real president, not dress up as the overlord, but instead dress up as the overlord's wife?It's not fair.

Fu Zhiyu, who closed his eyes and prepared to rest, suddenly remembered a fatal problem: the skirt was solved, but the high heels were not.

He sat up from the bed in an instant, picked up the computer and started searching for high-heeled shoes customization stores. After searching more than a dozen stores, he finally found one that he was satisfied with. He placed a deposit and sent his request to the other party: red, 13 cm, 45 code.

The other party: "Huh? Ah? This customer, did you type 3 into 4?"

Under the dim light of the computer screen, a sneer appeared on Fu Zhiyu's face, and he typed a reply: "? Is it impossible for a foot size 45 to exist? If you can't do it, I'll find another place."

The other party: "It can be done, it can be done, just confirm with the customer, are you sure you want such big high heels?"

Fearing that Fu Zhiyu made a mistake, the other party sent a comparison picture of ordinary high heels and 45 size high heels.

Looking at the huge high-heeled shoes, Fu Zhiyu said, "...Yes, I rushed out overnight, and I will pay you more after I come out."

Anyway, it's all Jiang Aotian's money, so it's not for nothing.

The other party: "Got it! We will work hard."

Fu Zhiyu heaved a sigh of relief after this matter was resolved, sat on the chair and closed his eyes.

He was wearing a white dress, his legs were spread apart, his hands were folded on his legs, a little laziness appeared on his stern face, and he gradually fell asleep.

Until he was awakened by the sound of thunder, subconsciously stood up from the chair, but forgot that he was wearing a white dress with his legs spread apart, and made an effort.

Accompanied by the sound of piercing lightning, there was the sound of the fabric being torn apart, and Fu Zhiyu froze in place, motionless.

Another dress was scrapped, which is fine.

The room was pitch black, and amidst the thunder and lightning, Fu Zhiyu's expression was more gloomy and terrifying than the sky outside. He leaned on the chair, bent slightly and returned to the bed, his movements were as dull as a controlled puppet.

If this is a dream, let lightning strike him awake.

The electronic watch on his wrist seemed to sense his bad mood, Didi Didi lit up red.

Fu Zhiyu's eyes became darker under the red light, and finally he lost his patience and reached out to pull the electronic watch.

Lightning jumped in the sky outside the window, and the people in white dresses in the room also shook their bodies and danced along with the lightning, forming an indescribably strange beauty.

After a few minutes, the people in the room fell to the ground completely.

At six in the morning, Jiang Su was forced to wake up.

As the overlord, Jiang Aotian would get up early every day to go for a run, and after the run, he would go back to the gym in the villa to exercise for an hour, and he would go to the company after taking a shower and getting dressed.

Jiang Su didn't think about it, he was so sleepy, and just fell back on the bed, the electronic watch directly energized him, and all the sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

With a mournful face, while he was getting dressed, he complained in his heart why the author of this book designed a morning run for Jiang Aotian, and now he is suffering.

In the end, after more than ten minutes of ink staining, I still sat at the dining table in sportswear, took a few bites, and went out for a run.

The villa Jiang Aotian lives in is more than 700 square meters, and there is nothing else around except his house. There is a park a few hundred meters away from the villa. This park was specially built by Jiang Aotian at the beginning, and it is also very large.

Jiang Su had never run in the morning before, and after a few runs, she couldn't hold on anymore, and sat on a park bench panting.

Jiang Aotian has been running for so long, his body should be able to last for a long time, why is he tired after a few strokes?

Jiang Su took a sip of water, and an unlikely guess appeared in his mind: Is this body his, not Jiang Aotian's?

What are his physical characteristics?

There is a mole on each buttocks.

Thinking of this, Jiang Aotian got up abruptly, wanting to go back to the villa to check, but just after walking a few steps, the electronic watch started working.

Half an hour later, Jiang Su, who was forced to finish his run, returned to the gym in the villa and went to the bathroom to check his body.

The moment he saw the two moles, he felt faint.

This body is really his own?Could it be that when he wears books, he does not wear them with his soul, but with his body?

No wonder running is so tiring, using his own body that doesn't like sports, of course he's tired!

However, his body seems to have been modified according to Jiang Aotian's body, from only 1.7 meters 1.8 to the current [-] meters [-], his body is perfect without any fat.

Not bad.

Jiang Su walked out of the bathroom in satisfaction, stopped in front of the barbell, and tried to lift it.

A few minutes later, he collapsed on the ground, a little dazed.

I can't lift it, it's too heavy, it's almost impossible for a human to lift it.

The electronic watch on his wrist started to heat up, and then he charged it hard, and Jiang Su instantly got up from the ground with an "awow", and tried again with tears in his eyes.

It is impossible not to lift, he is afraid that in the end he will really become a 'not to lift'.

Why let him dress up as the tyrant boss, he would rather dress as the tyrant boss's charming and lovely little wife.

An hour later, Jiang Su's hands were exhausted, and the shirt fell to the ground several times.

He looked at himself in the mirror, tried his best to get dressed, and went to the company by car.

When the time reached ten o'clock, Jiang Su still remembered that he still had to send a lot of messages to his little wife today, so he opened the memo, looked at the lines he was going to say today, and sent messages one by one.

"Woman, are you angry?"

"My patience is gone. I really want to go to your house now and snatch you back."

"Woman, the position of the hostess of the villa has been vacant for a long time. When will you come?"

"Oh, woman, I know you're reading the news."

"Put away your playing hard to get, and you are limited to three seconds to reply to my message."

"Stop messing around, woman."

"..."

The electronic watch in his hand only knows about the electric man, and doesn't give any information. Jiang Su is glad that he came in after reading the novel, otherwise he wouldn't know the lines.

After sending the message, he called his subordinates, "Continue to send flowers today. What? The flowers in that store are gone? Won't you change the store? What are you talking about? I've sold out all the flower shops around ?”

"Stupid, wouldn't you go to the next door to buy it?" Jiang Su sneered, narrowing his eyes, "Hurry up and come back, my woman can't wait that long."

Subordinate: "Understood!"

Jiang Su hung up the phone, looked at the passing scenery outside the window and rubbed his eyebrows, his face was indifferent, and he cried like a dog in his heart.

This overlord is not so easy to be.

He didn't know how his little wife felt, he only knew that he was going to be forced into a crack in the ground and couldn't get out.

Fu Zhiyu was awakened by the knock on the door, and opened his eyes to find that his face was pressed tightly against the floor. He straightened up and found that his face was a little numb due to sticking to the floor for too long.

"Sister, it's time to go to dance practice, have you forgotten?" Shangguan Xiuxiu asked worriedly when no one responded after knocking on the door for so long.

"Got it." Fu Zhiyu replied, rubbing his face and looking at the time, it was 10:30 in the morning.

This broken electronic watch is useless except to tell the time and tell people.

Wait a minute, what did Shangguan Xiuxiu just say?

dance practice?

Fu Zhiyu stood up and opened the door, staring at Shangguan's sleeves, "Practice?"

"Yes, it's time to go to dance practice today." Shangguan Xiuxiu blinked and took Fu Zhiyu's arm, "Sister, can I go with you? I want to see you dance."

Fu Zhiyu pushed her away, remembering that Shangguan Pao Pao was indeed practicing dancing in the original book.

She learned ballet and participated in many competitions because she danced well and won many trophies. Jiang Aotian also praised her for being extraordinary because of those trophies.

First it was high heels, and now it was ballet, especially since the dance rehearsal hadn't been written in detail, he didn't know what kind of scene he would have.

Fu Zhiyu didn't answer Shangguan's sleeve full of expectation, closed the door and went into the bathroom, washed up expressionlessly, only to find that he was still wearing the skirt that was slit yesterday, and quickly changed it out.

When going out, Shangguan Xiuxiu looked from Fu Zhiyu's lap to his chest, and asked, "Sister, are you not wearing underwear? It's leaking here."

She pointed at Fu Zhiyu's chest.

Fu Zhiyu was slightly stunned, and looked down: "!??"

Because the upper body of this skirt is tighter and sticks to the upper body, two points of him are exposed, which is super obvious.

Before Shangguan Xiuxiu had time to say anything, the person in front of him turned back to the room and closed the door firmly.

Where is the underwear?

No, the question is does he need to wear underwear?The electronic watch has been out of power, does it mean that there is no need to wear it?Is he going out like this?

Fu Zhiyu's eyes fell on the clothes he bought yesterday, and he decisively changed into an inconspicuous skirt. When he was about to open the door, the silent electronic watch suddenly started working.

After being shocked, Fu Zhiyu laughed back angrily, turned around and stood in front of the closet for a while, and opened the closet where the underwear was placed.

He picked up a pair of underwear, looked at it for a few seconds, turned his head away, and pursed his thin lips into a straight line.

Now it doesn't matter whether he wears it or not, the important thing is, can he... wear it?