Hot wife: where does the overbearing president escape

"Okay, okay, I want to hear it, then you can tell it now, let me hear enough." Su Muer suddenly raised her face to look at him, and burst out laughing.

Only then did he realize that he had been fooled. In fact, she didn't cry at all, but just staged a bitter trick for herself.

"Xiao Mu'er, when did you learn to act? Why don't I send you to further study and become an actor?" Gu Junyi deliberately squinted and glared at her.

"Honey, being an actor is my second dream, no, it's my third dream."

"The third one? What about the first two, besides being a host, what is the other dream?" He asked suspiciously.

She laughed twice, and said a little embarrassedly: "The first dream, of course, is to marry you."

"Honey, when you go back tonight, how can you thank me for making your dream come true?" He showed a bad expression.

"I still have a dream that has not been realized. I will thank you even more when it is realized."

"What's the other dream? It won't be an actor, right?" he asked suspiciously.

"Husband, you are so smart, and you guessed it right again. Being an actor was my dream when I was young. And I not only want to be an actor, but I also want to play the lead actress, preferably like the one in "Beauty's Scheming"." She seems to have returned to her childhood, happily fantasizing that she really became an actor.

"Hahaha, my good wife, as simple and kind as you are, if you were in "Beauty's Scheming", would you still survive the first episode? If I invest in a TV series, I will let you play the lead actress, but I may You will lose badly, and the first episode will end when you appear on the stage." He began to talk poorly again, laughing at her intentionally.

"Tch, I'm so beautiful, why don't I come out with the number one male, the second male, and the third male, vying to protect me! Maybe, the TV drama investors have come out to protect me, right? Producer Gu people," she joked.

"Then let me make a bold guess, you should... You should be able to barely survive to the third episode." After he finished speaking, he laughed out loud.

They got out of the car talking and laughing as before, and walked into the house together holding hands.

After returning home, they quickly changed into pajamas and went to the bathroom to wash up.After everything was tidied up, the two of them lay on the comfortable big bed and continued to chat.

"Honey, there is a special smell in your car tonight, do you smell it?" She pretended to be serious and asked.

"A special smell? No, I think it's the same as usual, and I don't smell any special smell." He said with a puzzled look.

"That may be the person who made the smell. He can't smell it himself. I smell sour vinegar. Husband, did you put vinegar in the car?"

He understood what she meant, and hugged her into his arms: "Xiao Mu'er, come and smell it, do you still smell of vinegar?"

She deliberately got close to his heart and sniffed it: "Now this smell is not just vinegar, it's sour and sweet, um, sweet and sour."

He looked down at her in his arms, and gently pinched her little face with his hands, his eyes full of love.

"Husband, you haven't confessed your love yet. I can wait. I've heard enough tonight before going to bed. Otherwise, or I will..."

"Otherwise, what are you doing? Or are you going to find your little lover who admires you?" He suddenly moved his hand to her chest.