Mr. Zhao's sweet wife

Jiang Chen took a look, "Why is there still a scholar's attire, it's not suitable for him~"

"It's not for you, I wear it. It's also a different kind of beauty for girls to wear scholar's clothes."

"Oh, alright~" It's even more exciting for a woman to disguise herself as a man.

"Then let's start cleaning!" Bai Zhihua rolled up his sleeves, ready to start.

Jiang Chen put the two hair-shedding monsters in the study first, and at this time, Bai Zhihua turned on the music player of the mobile phone, and a passionate Erhu tune began to play on it.

"This is?"

"This is my composition, you can call it a labor march," Bai Zhihua picked up the mop and explained, "Listening to this song, people feel like they have been injected with chicken blood, not only more motivated, but also more durable. "

Jiang Chen heard Jiu Jiu, "Well, pass it to me later, it's nothing else, I just like erhu."

Isn’t the original form of music just chant? Isn’t the original function for the working people to listen to, to make the working people forget their fatigue and work more.

And this movement, oh no, the labor march strengthens this function even more, and Jiang Chen is full of energy at this time.

"By the way, who registered these songs?" Jiang Chen asked again.

"It should be Boss Bai," Bai Zhihua replied, "She attaches great importance to the law, and she even gave us a mental illness certificate. I didn't think about that myself."

Mental illness certificate?Jiang Chen was dumbfounded, the legendary certificate of not paying for life?

Suddenly, Jiang Chen suddenly realized, "No wonder she insisted on dragging me to do a property notarization when Qiaoqiao and I got married. If I disagreed with everything, she refused to get married anyway!"

"Is there still this?"

Jiang Chen: "At that time, I naively thought that it was Qiaoqiao who didn't want to take advantage of me, and Mr. Bai didn't want me to take advantage of her!"

Jiang Chen was very curious, a little gossip, "Huahua, how much assets does Boss Bai have?"

Since she can easily spend more than 9000 million yuan, it feels like there should be more than this. Jiang Chen suddenly felt that his struggle was so meaningless, wouldn't it be better to just eat soft things?

"Then I don't know. Anyway, before going to college, she said that we have achieved financial freedom, and making money after that is for the ideal of life." Bai Zhihua thought for a while, "Oh, yes, Mr. Bai's business It’s a big deal, and it has contacts with the president of the United States.”

"What!" Jiang Chen was startled, what business is she doing?Arms or smuggling?
Jiang Chen intends to ask clearly, this is not a joke, why is Boss Bai so wild!

Under Jiang Chen's questioning, the white paper said, "I can't find me in the text messages on the phone. I just remember that the president of the United States said that he was going to run for re-election, and he was short of 100 million yuan. Let Boss Bai call and wait. He succeeded, and she can choose any small American island in the Pacific Ocean."

"That's it?" Jiang Chen almost screamed with laughter, "Simple girl, don't you think this might be a hoax?"

"Really?" Bai Zhihua has seen very little in the world, and has never seen any scams, "But the next time I wake up, I really see a message that 100 million is missing in the text message, oh, it's still a beautiful knife~"
"The president asked for 100, but gave [-] million," Jiang Chen asked the white paper painting, "What does this mean?"

"Explain, explain that Bai is always generous?" Bai Zhihua asked uncertainly.

Jiang Chen shook his head, and tapped on her simple and elegant hairstyle in ancient costume, "If you want 100, the card is also [-] less, which means that Shanshan has also seen the text message, and if it's [-] million less, it means that your boss Bai There are assets overseas!"

It may be far more than 100 million dollars~
The white paper painting was stunned, bad, what I was thinking about was making money, could it be that my IQ has fallen to the same level as Bai Shanshan?
The blank paper painting has some self-doubt, and the good mood of putting on new clothes is gone all of a sudden.

She was in a daze when she heard a click, Jiang Chen was taking pictures.

"Ah, I didn't even pose properly just now~" The white paper painting stopped Jiang Chen.

"What kind of posture do you need? The working people are the most beautiful. The scene where you wiped the table just now is very beautiful. If you don't believe me, take a look!" Jiang Chen handed over the phone.

"Well, it's really good~" In fact, she also wanted to leave something unique to herself, such as herself in ancient costumes, and she hadn't taken many photos before.

Jiang Chen said again, "I haven't used a camera yet, just wait a minute."

Jiang Chen entered the study and found that Xiaojiu and Huahua turned their bodies around, your head was against my buttocks, and my buttocks were next to your head, in a dark room, with enchanting postures.

Jiang Chen sighed, "Huahua, I chose the wrong name, I should call you 66, right little 9."

Taking the camera, Jiang Chen closed the door, leaving some private space for the pair of good sisters who were about to separate.

Now the living room is very clean and spotless, Jiang Chen said with a smile, "Now put on the pose you want?"

Bai Zhihua thought for a while, then put down his sleeves, "Let me do a dance, can you take a picture?"

"Believe me, before when Qiaoqiao and Qianqian went out to play, I took all the photos, and they were never blurred," Jiang Chen said confidently.

The white paper painting started, and she danced a classical dance. She is really a talented little expert. Jiang Chen's mobile phone is recording a video, and the camera is taking pictures.

So beautiful, with fluttering skirts, like a fairy, even without modern underwear underneath, it can still reflect a good body curve.

Among them, there are even several difficult movements, such as volley splits, hot wheels, etc. Qiaoqiao has never shown them.

This is a relatively modern element added to the classical dance, which increases the appreciation, and is not as slow as the traditional choreography.

Although Jiang Chen doesn't know much about dance, she can tell that she choreographed it herself. She manages her time and doesn't have much time to play, but she can play all the music and dance well. She is a real genius!

She danced briefly, Jiang Chen brought the camera over, "Look, it's very beautiful!"

Bai Zhihua nodded, then shook his head again.

"What's wrong, I think my skills are not good enough, and the girls I photographed all praised me for my good work." Jiang Chen boasted.

"No," the white paper painting pointed to one of them, "Look, I'm wearing this kind of clothes, and I'm dancing a classical dance, but the background is a refrigerator and color TV. Isn't it inappropriate?"

"To be picky, it's true~" Jiang Chen touched his chin, "Where do you think is suitable for shooting?"

"Of course, a place with less modern elements, such as the mountain, or Sister Su's tea house is also good~" Said the blank paper painting and waved his hands, "What do you say about these, let them out, let's clean the study."

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Paper, let's go hiking tomorrow, you are wearing your clothes, and I am bringing my camera."

Bai Zhihua hesitated for a moment, and begged, "Then, you should also wear your clothes, okay~"

Seeing three black lines on Jiang Chen's forehead, she asked again, "Is it just to take a picture of me, will it trouble you too much?"

Jiang Chen actually thought of the task that Long Wu gave him, "No trouble, Xiangshan tomorrow morning, let's go to watch the sunrise, I want to take pictures of the most beautiful you when the sun comes out!"

Jiang Chen also said this to Qiao Qiao, just before climbing Mount Tai, it was a very important memory for them.

"Okay, let's get to work." Jiang Chen pushed open the door of the study, and said, "What the hell are you doing!"

Didn't you just break through those things between you and Xiaojiu, and dare to bite my network cable!

~
After dinner in the evening, the white paper painting wanted to clean up the kitchen again. Jiang Chen hugged Bai Huahua and stood at the door. One person and one cat had already reconciled.

While stroking the cat, he seduced the white paper painting at work, "Don't you really want to touch it? It feels so good!"

The white paper painting looked at the Sanhuamao's expectant eyes, and shook his head, "It's unhygienic to have hair on your hands."

"Actually, it just took a bath. Look at the amount of hair, how thick and soft it is, how many web writers can't envy it!"

Bai Huahua also made a gentle meowing sound, which translates to: Come and touch my mother!
The white paper painting seemed a little moved, she didn't hate cats, what she hated was shedding hair, she was covered in cat hair after a short contact.

However, under the double bewitching of Jiang Chen and Bai Huahua, she finally let go of the fairy burden, washed and dried her hands, and then touched Bai Huahua's body in Jiang Chen's arms twice, and a smile gradually appeared on her face.

"If only they didn't grow fur."

"It doesn't have long hair, Sphinx cat, it looks like an alien."

"I don't want it, it's too ugly~" Bai Zhihua said disgustedly.

"Hey, you want to be beautiful, but also want to not shed hair, the cat said that he is also very embarrassed~"

"Meow~"

After touching the white paper painting enough, I hurriedly washed my hands again and continued to work.

Jiang Chen didn't bother her any more, and still wanted to write, "Today you sleep in the master bedroom, and I sleep next to it. Go to bed early, and we'll be leaving tomorrow before dawn."

"Oh~"

After finishing the sanitation work at home, Bai Zhihua returned to the bedroom, turned on her musical instruments, and put them in suitable places, but she hesitated for a while while holding the flute.

The guy asked whether he was licking the bottom or the mouth, so Bai Zhihua turned the flute over, hesitated for a moment, and moved closer to smell it.

There was no peculiar smell, although it smelled nothing, but she still wanted to wash it, how could a man's saliva be left on her musical instrument.

But when she walked to the bathroom door, she thought of Jiang Chen's questioning on the roof, you have never even kissed before, so why should you conclude that this is not good enough?

What wonderful thing could there be, isn't it the communication between saliva and saliva, the white paper painting snorted, and then stuck out its tongue towards the tail of the flute.

~
Jiang Chen found that "Labor March" was really useful. He listened to the sound of the erhu and wrote it, and the speed increased by one-third, and he wrote it with enthusiasm!
Soon he finished the updates for today and tomorrow, thinking about going back to the bedroom to get two changes of clothes, the door was open, so he came in directly, and then saw an astonishing scene.

Bai Zhihua put the flute into his mouth!

God!

Jiang Chen couldn't believe that what stood in front of him was a blank paper painting, fairies, please respect yourself!
It's definitely not hers, it's definitely not, so Jiang Chen hesitated, looked forward to it, and asked casually, "Tutu?"
Just when Bai Zhihua thought she was about to die socially, Jiang Chen gave her a very reasonable suggestion!

Although she is not familiar with Bai Zitu, she also knows that Tutu likes Jiang Chen, and she has a bold personality, maybe the two of them have already had a cooked meal.

So she showed a little girl's smile that didn't fit her personality, Tutu, you should carry this pot on your back, at worst, you will share your bank card password with you.

"Husband, what's the matter, Tutu is practicing basic skills~" He also winked while talking about the blank paper drawing.

The acting skills are really bad, Jiang Chen said "Oh", "Then practice hard, don't scratch your teeth, I still have some work to do, come here later to check your practice results."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Chen exited the room, scaring the baby to death, the white paper drawing is fine, I blushed!

The white paper painting also locked the door for the first time, and still wanted to come over and check, don't even think about it!