Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

After eating for a while, Jiang Zitong suddenly discovered that the entertainment journalists who were present today had been lifted, and there were still a few of them rushing towards them.

"Don't eat, don't eat, let's go while they are dancing!"

After Jiang Zitong stuffed the salmon into his mouth quickly, he walked to the side to pull on Yu Ting.

"Well, what?"

Shan Yuting didn't realize what was going on, he was still going to wait for the next batch of dishes to be served by the cook to see if there were any dishes he liked.

"Yuji is coming to us. If they get blocked, they will definitely ask me and Jiang Yurou, as well as about the Jiang family. I don't want to be bothered by them."

"But I haven't started eating yet, I'm hungry." Shan Yuting said irrelevantly, "I'm leaving now, what should I do with my stomach?"

"Don't be afraid, as long as we leave now, I will cook delicious instant noodles for you when we go back, and I will also put a few small green vegetables and two ham sausages for you. Even if you want to put hot spring eggs, cheese slices or cheese sticks, I will also Satisfy you!"

In order to coax Shan Yuting to leave, Jiang Zitong simply resorted to her trump card, telling the recipes of instant noodles that she thinks are the best one by one, anyway, the combination can be changed at random.

She only knows the skill of cooking instant noodles, and she really can't meet any other requirements.

Shan Yuting reluctantly nodded, it sounded delicious when Jiang Zitong said that, and the roundworm in his stomach was hooked.

There is nothing to eat in Jiang's mansion that suits his appetite, so it's better to go back and eat the "meals" made by Mrs. Shan herself.

As soon as the dance music ended and the lights went out, Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting slipped out of the Jiang mansion from Yuji's nose at this moment.

When a new dance song played and the lights turned on again, the entertainment journalists realized that the second miss of the Jiang family had long since disappeared, and they felt a little regretful.

Jiang Zitong and the others got into the car, sat in the back row and panted heavily, his face relaxed a lot: "It's finally safe! Don't be afraid that those people will come and ask me questions."

Shan Yuting, who followed into the car, glanced sideways at Jiang Zitong, lit a cigarette for himself, and asked deliberately: "Will there be many reporters and media in front of the runway, all kinds of filming? Why didn't I see you say that?" Afraid? Now this kind of battle is tiring, what will you do if you become a Superstar in the future?"

"Can it be the same? I used to wear a mask, as long as I don't take it off, who knows who? Moreover, most of the shows I walk in are Ryan's shows, mostly abroad. If there are any problems, he usually solves them for me. "Jiang Zitong looked at their location by the window, and then said, "What will happen in the future, let's talk about it after I'm completely popular! By the way, after going down the mountain, go to the right, and we'll go to the supermarket to buy some food."

"No, just go back."

Shan Yuting gave different opinions, and Luo Si didn't make any entanglement in choosing to listen to the young master or the young mistress.

As a straight straight man, his brain circuit is also straight through to the end, thinking that he can just follow the young master's words, without detours and troubles.

Jiang Zitong bulged her cheeks on both sides, like a puffer fish, staring at the back of Ross's head, and then glanced at Shan Yuting who was on the side, it's fine for ducks to bully her, even Ross bullied her.

Really, I can't even secretly want to eat instant noodles, it's too irritating!

"Mrs. Shan, you are still growing. Eating instant noodles is not nutritious enough, and it is not good for your health."

Seeing Jiang Zitong's adorable expression, Shan Yuting extinguished the third of the cigarette that was left in his hand, then reached out and pinched her cheek.

Tender, slippery, and Q-bomb, Shan Yuting couldn't put it down, and wanted to pinch and pinch again, and continue pinching.

Jiang Zitong raised his hand, and angrily waved away Shan Yuting's hand, which kept making small movements: "The ghost grows a body!"

After the car drove for about ten minutes, Jiang Zitong clapped the armrest of the car pillow and shouted in surprise: "Oh! I forgot to take my little wheelchair!"

Suddenly, Jiang Zitong realized that she walked out of Jiang Mansion with Shan Yuting and got into the car, and her little wheelchair was still on the fifth floor of Jiang Mansion, in Grandpa's room!

The space in the car was small, and when Jiang Zitong's volume was turned up, both Shan Yuting and Luo Si were startled, thinking that something great had happened!