Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

Bai Zhihua is not a character who is good at lying, she is good at being modest, "Well, it's me, you don't mind?"

"I'm a big man, what do I mind?" Jiang Chen chuckled, "Just don't feel that you are at a disadvantage."

"It's nothing to me," Bai Zhihua said. "After all, you are Qiaoqiao's husband. You are all like that. It's okay if I give you a bath."

"Wow, so you are so open, let's kiss each other." Jiang Chen leaned forward.

The white paper painting took two steps back, but forgot that she was on the top of the building, so scared that Jiang Chen pulled her back and pulled her into his arms, "I'm just kidding you, you can't tell!"

Just now the white paper painting almost stepped on the eaves, it was really thrilling, but fortunately it was only a small second floor, and Shen Aotian, a master of orthopedics, would fall down, as long as he didn't land on his face.

The heart of the white paper painting was thumping, "I know you are not that kind of person, but kissing is too unhygienic, please don't scare me with that, okay?"

Jiang Chen let go of the weak girl, and smiled, "Why is kissing unhygienic?"

"Do you know how many bacteria there are in the human mouth? You have that many, and I have that many. The types may be different, and we exchange with each other..." Thinking of this, the white paper painting couldn't help trembling.

Jiang Chen spread his hands, "What's wrong with communicating with each other?"

"Don't go on talking, aren't we here to brag about it!" Bai Zhihua stomped his feet angrily.

"You blow your shit, do you need me to help you~"

Bai Zhihua snorted, "No need!"

Jiang Chen supported the waist of his trousers, still struggling with this question, "If you can't even accept kissing, then you haven't thought about falling in love, have you?"

"Of course not, Qiaoqiao already has you as her husband, and my inner world is already full, and I don't need emotional embellishments."

This kind of thinking is very good, Jiang Chen nodded, "Then do you think that since kissing is an unhygienic thing, why do so many couples do it? And they never tire of it?"

"I……"

"Also, have you ever had this kind of experience, if not, how can you insist that this is not such a wonderful thing?"

The speechless white paper painting asked by Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, and suddenly said warily, "Jiang Chen, are you trying to trick me into kissing me by talking so much?"

Jiang Chen sighed and shook his head, "Let's blow it off."

He sat down cross-legged and closed his eyes. Long Wu had arranged so many tasks for himself to find the Qiaoqiao switch. Kissing, which was too intimate, could be placed in the back. They could watch movies, take pictures, and learn from each other. It is a very meaningful part of the two people's love memories.

Soon, the sound of the flute called "A Bunch of Sunrise" rang in Jiang Chen's ears, and at the same time the sun jumped out, and a beam of sunlight shone on the two of them.

Mom and Dad are also awake, Sui Bingyue is busy making breakfast for the family of four, Shen Aotian is in the yard, next to the stables, playing a set of health-preserving five-animal show, Xiaolu followed suit.

The old man taught him, but Jiang Chen didn't like it, so he would rather practice the eighth set of radio gymnastics.

After Bai Zhihua finished playing this very energetic piece, Jiang Chen was about to pick up the erhu, "Oh, let me tell you, I licked the flute just now, so let's count it as an indirect kiss."

The calm face of the white paper painting gradually became turbulent, and the face turned red and white.

Although she was angry, she didn't say anything, just grabbed Xiao and was about to go downstairs.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

"brush teeth!"

She obviously washed up after waking up, it was really delicate, Jiang Chen shook her head helplessly, probably she would not be able to complete the kissing task with her, that's all, I still don't want to be bothered by it.

Just as he was about to fiddle with the erhu a few times, he heard the phone ring, and he took it out, it's a dragon dance.

"Hello, Miss Wu."

"I just want to ask, how is Qiao Qiao doing now? Is she still there?"

Missing Bai Miaomiao last time, Long Wu didn't dare to slack off anymore, she would ask Jiang Chen about the situation here every morning, she knew that Qiao Qiao was still there yesterday morning.

Jiang Chen said truthfully, "It was changed to a blank paper painting at noon yesterday, and it is still her now."

"Wow, she finally appeared!" Long Wu excitedly said, "Bring it here! Or I'll go to your house!"

Jiang Chen: "We are in our hometown, we will go back later, and then go directly to your clinic."

"Well, that's okay, have you and Bai Zhihua done the tasks I mentioned?" Long Wu said again.

"I took her to see her parents, but there was no response. I also took her to watch the sunrise, but there was no response."

"Different personalities may have different reactions to stimuli," Long Wu asked again, "Did you kiss?"

"What are you thinking?" Jiang Chen shook his head. "This is a serious cleanliness. I wonder how she went to the bathroom. You'd better clean up your office."

Cleanliness ~ Long Wu wrote it down.

With a sound of "呲啦", Jiang Chen finally played the erhu.

The old man downstairs said angrily, "What are you doing, making noise in the morning!"

Jiang Chen: "Drinking crazy, I drank too much yesterday."

Sui Bingyue also stood up, "Then stay for another day, and leave after the wine sobers up."

Jiang Chen stood up, "I'm fine now, load the tender corn, free-range eggs, and inorganic vegetables at home into the car for me, in a hurry."

Amidst the unconscionable comments from parents and the ardent expectation of the old parents about having a grandson, Jiang Chen and Bai Zhihua, who had had breakfast, embarked on the journey back to Beijing.

At first, the blank paper painting didn't want to talk to Jiang Chen, it seemed really angry, how could it lick there!
So Jiang Chen took the initiative to bring up the topic, "By the way, I need to have a good talk with you about "Lin Daiyu Pulling Weeping Willows Upside Down"..."

Jiang Chen explained director Gao Shuiping's intention to use the guzheng piece yesterday, "If you agree, I'll call him."

"Then, for him to use, is the song still mine?"

"Of course, this is an authorization, and I will let my junior brother handle it for you when the time comes," Jiang Chen said with a smile, "at least the authorization fee of the [-] level will not go away."

"Ah, so valuable?" Bai Zhihua was surprised.

"That's right, your song is very popular on Douyin, mainly because it fits the situation of the heroine very well," Jiang Chen said to her, "I'm also a copyright boss in other people's mouths, and this valuation can't be wrong. "

Bai Zhihua's eyes widened unexpectedly, "So I'm so rich~"

Jiang Chen chuckled, "I made so much money for you, don't be angry."

Thinking of what Jiang Chen had done, Bai Zhihua snorted softly and started looking out the window, but the anger was no longer on his face.

Seeing that she still didn't talk to him, Jiang Chen said again, "Actually, I didn't lick your mouth, I licked it on the other side, so I didn't kiss indirectly."

"Really?"

"Exactly!"

The face painted on white paper softened a little, "Then, don't mess around in other places~ lick."

"Okay, I'll listen to you." Jiang Chen looked like a good man, "I will lick whatever you ask me to lick from now on."

Listening to the relaxing and cheerful music, the two returned to the capital. Jiang Chen used to have a cordon when getting along with other personalities, for fear that he would overdo it. After all, they have the same face, and their hearts will be moved if they don't pay attention.

Now that he has the task arranged by Long Wu, with the task of finding the "switch", he himself has relaxed a lot, just let it be.

The main reason is that the character of the white paper painting is the most similar to that of Qiao Qiao whom I just met. Both of them are very shy, making people want to protect her and bully her at the same time.

Now that Bai Zhihua nodded, Jiang Chen made another phone call with Gao Shuiping on the way.

This director will never forget Jiang Chen, the two have achieved each other and reached the pinnacle of their respective careers, but he never thought that Prince Shen's wife would be such a profoundly accomplished classical musician.

"Where did Concubine Shen learn it? She's so powerful!" Gao Dao said.

"He is from Qinghua, and music is self-taught." Jiang Chen said with a smile, these sub-personalities of them are basically a little bit familiar.

Just like Qiao Qiao lived in that kind of environment since he was a child, and he never had the opportunity to get in touch with classical music. As a result, he was good at singing and dancing as soon as he drew on a blank sheet of paper.

It's a pity that Jiang Chen didn't get to see her dancing, that girl Qiao Qiao didn't have any talent in that area.

In the end, Jiang Chen and Director Gao agreed to meet at night. He was in a hurry. In order to find a BGM that stood out for the heroine, he searched all over the world, but he was not satisfied. Just when he was about to choose a random one, God Divine Comedy!

Bai Zhihua was afraid that he might not be there by then, so he sent the sheet music to Jiang Chen's phone.

Jiang Chen asked after receiving it, "Do you have many scores of this level?"

"If I can sell [-] this time, I'm at least a millionaire."

"That's only a dozen or so~" Jiang Chen seemed to be a little contemptuous.

The white paper painting defended itself, "Creation takes time, and I don't have much time~"

Jiang Chen sighed, "Yeah, it's been so long, I just met you this time, is there a C in your secondary personality circle, you are the one who stands aside, then the C must be Mr. Bai, right? "

Bai Zhihua thought for a while, "Anyway, everyone listens to her, because she can make money and give everyone a better life, but now I can too~"

Seeing her little proud look, Jiang Chen refrained from talking about Bai Shanshan's wonderful experience of becoming a millionaire by eating, a girl who loves to eat can't be too lucky.

When approaching the capital, Jiang Chen told her about the dragon dance again.

"I see that they have all talked about it, and some of them have already met. When will we meet?"

"Go to their clinic first, meet up, have a meal, and go home!"

Jiang Chen parked the car and called Long Wu, "It's almost dinner time, why don't we find a place to eat and chat."

He doesn't really want to go to a psychological clinic for blank paper paintings, just like some people who don't want to go to a hospital.

Long Wu is also busy with the last patient of the day, "Don't go far, just eat something around here, see you downstairs."

"Blank paper drawing, right? Hello."

"Hello, Doctor Long~"

Long Wu has already started to analyze the blank paper drawing, if she is right, she looks like a bully.

"Come with me~" Long Wu took the two of them to find a restaurant, "There are few people here, so it's convenient to talk."

Jiang Chen took a look at the environment, there was a reason for the lack of people, it seemed a bit unhygienic.

Originally, Jiang Chen never cared too much about hygiene issues when he went to restaurants, and he didn't know if he was infected by the white paper painting, but he could tell it was unhygienic at a glance.

In such an environment, painting on white paper feels like sitting on pins and needles, like thorns on the back, like walking on thin ice.

But she didn't say leave, or showed dissatisfaction on her face, she just wiped her stool three times, and wiped the oily table top again and again.

Although this kind of action made the boss and the boss's wife unhappy, she just smiled apologetically, then added some water, and then wiped.

Jiang Chen glared at Long Wu, you did it on purpose!

Long Wu raised an eyebrow: I have my reasons.

"Paper, can Jiang Chen hear our conversation? If you think it's inappropriate, you can ask him to eat at the KFC across the street."

"I don't think it's convenient." Bai Zhihua showed a little bit of embarrassment on his face, "How about we go to the opposite side?"