Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

"The second endorsement?" Jiang Zitong blinked, as if it was the one Liu Yunxi left and rushed back to argue with, "Well, it seems that I got it back...I...actually I don't know too well. But Liu Yunxi still Because this questioned me at the entrance of the gym to steal her resources..."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Zitong paused, and then asked Shan Yuting dully: "Could it be that you helped me get this second endorsement done?"

"It's nothing more than asking the gold master to say hello. There is also the matter of the police station. The gold master also said hello. There won't be any big trouble."

Shan Yuting spoke lightly, as if he was talking about what he ate today.

"Wow! Really? The golden master's papa is so amazing! I love him (her) so much!" Jiang Zitong threw himself at Shan Yuting next to him, and hugged him tightly, "But, duck... I love you more , you are really awesome!"

Shan Yuting was hugged so violently by Jiang Zitong that he had to stop typing on the tablet.

He patted Jiang Zitong's arm with his backhand: "You are my Mrs. Shan, who will I help if I don't help you? It's just that beating someone is wrong after all."

"But, I really can't blame me, those people are really disgusting." Jiang Zitong rubbed Shan Yuting's arm, "I didn't cripple those people's third legs, it's already very lenient. Duck , you have to trust me."

Shan Yuting gave a low laugh, and continued to pat Jiang Zitong's arm with his hand: "Of course I believe you, I just said you should take it easy and don't go too far. Or, do you really want to squat in the prison?" Three to five days?"

"Hmph, then go in and squat, it's better than being humiliated."

Jiang Zitong thinks that she is not a chaste woman, but as long as she has the ability to protect herself, she will never let others bully her.

"It's good to have a sense of self-preservation, but you don't have to be head-on, you have to learn to respond flexibly." Shan Yuting adjusted her sitting posture, tilted her head and lowered her eyes, "Mrs. Shan, can you let go of your claws? It's the smell..."

Hearing this, Jiang Zitong was unhappy, and sat up quickly, smelling his clothes and exposed skin: "Does it smell? Obviously not! I just took a shower, and the clothes are still dirty." It's a new one, and I haven't sweated much, so how could it smell..."

"It's not about you, it's about me..."

After Jiang Zitong was reminded by Shan Yuting, she raised her body slightly and saw his clothes clearly.

It is a very casual sportswear, the color is the most classic, black and white that will never go out of style.

"Sniff".

Jiang Zitong noticed that Shan Yuting's clothes did have a faint smell of sweat, she couldn't help asking: "Did you just get fit at home? Then why did you come here to pick me up?"

"After working out, I went out for a while. I heard from Qiwei that you are working out nearby, so I will wait for you to go back together."

Shan Yuting's answer was very natural, and it was indeed as he said, he went out for a trip.

The prince of the ZK Group personally summoned and received him. What a great honor it is. He is a person who wants to make a fortune, so he must immediately go up and hug his thigh.

So, this also explains why Jiang Zitong's endorsement, who was shot, returned to Liu Yunxi's hands before being warmed up by Liu Yunxi.

There wasn't much traffic jam on the road, and after a while, Jiang Zitong and Shan Yuting returned to the Dunhuang Hotel.

As soon as he entered the door of the presidential suite on the top of the building, Shan Yuting opened his mouth and said to Steward Ling in the room: "Uncle Ling, where is the medicine that Doctor Du prescribed yesterday?"

"Medicine? What kind of medicine? I don't take medicine!"

Jiang Zitong swallowed, and flatly refused.

Shan Yuting turned around, looked at Jiang Zitong and said helplessly, "Mrs. Shan, you had a fever before. Although the fever has subsided now, you still need to drink the Chinese medicine decoction that Dr. Du prepared for you for several days. Stabilize."

Traditional Chinese Medicine, Medicine, Soup!Still soup!Bitter dog ah!

Jiang Zitong shook his head hard, almost turning into a rattle: "No, no, I refuse! I don't drink that stuff, even if I'm killed!"