Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Hearing this, Jiang Zitong put down the chopsticks in his hand, paused for a while, and lingered on the shrimp dumpling for a while, before slowly saying: "Indeed, the shrimp dumpling is not greasy, so there is no problem. Since it's not the shrimp dumpling's problem, then It’s the problem of the person who gave the shrimp dumpling.”

The implication is that Ning Gu is too greasy.

Situ Zhilan, who was listening to the corner at the next table openly, couldn't hold back her smile, and sprayed a mouthful of soy milk on her dinner plate.

Fortunately, she swallowed most of the soy milk, otherwise the food on Lu Que's plate would have suffered.

Jiang Zitong glanced at the movement at the table next to him, and continued to say without changing his face: "Young Master Ning is also an artist manager, so he should know what artists should eat and what they should not eat. Especially, what kind of food can be guaranteed during work?" Artist status.

In addition, I heard a family rule from my husband last night. When the younger generation and the elder meet for the first time, the elder should give a greeting gift, but at the same time, the younger generation should call someone. Presumably Ning Shao, you should know better than me, right?

It's just that, I knew this rule temporarily, and I didn't have time to prepare any meeting ceremony, so I simply wrapped a big red envelope. "

With that said, Jiang Zitong turned to look at Lu Que, motioning for her to take out the red envelope.When calling last night, Shan Yuting told her about the meeting gift, but the premise of giving the meeting gift is that the junior should call someone first.

There is no way, the seniority rules of the Shan family are so strict...

After receiving the red envelope from Lu Que, Jiang Zitong folded his hands against his chin, and looked at Ning Guze innocently.

Ning Gu lowered his eyes halfway, and clenched his hands, as if he was struggling: "Are you sure he really loves you? It's not just for fun?"

Jiang Zitong answered the wrong question, pushed the red envelope in front of Ning Guze, with a firm attitude: "Young Master Ning, you really don't plan to call someone? I don't know if I call first, it will break the rules of the Shan family."

"I suddenly remembered that I still have something to do, let's take a step first, and we will talk again during Fashion Week."

Once the title of grandma is called, the relationship between the two of them will be clearly defined. How could Ning Gu be willing, how could he be willing.

Ning Gu ran away in a panic, leaving Situ Zhilan and Lu Que laughing like dogs at the table.

Jiang Zitong gracefully wiped her mouth with a napkin, then calmly put away the red envelope, handed it back to Lu Que, and teased: "It's good, it seems that I won't need it anymore, and I saved money."

"Tsk tsk, it's very good, we can have a big meal, it's comfortable."

Situ Zhilan clicked her lips, her hands were moving faster than her brain, and she had already started looking through the guide to find specialty restaurants.

"Have you finished eating? Go upstairs and tidy up. We are going to leave. People from the magazine office are almost here."

Jiang Zitong stood up, and Lu Que naturally followed suit, but when foodie Situ Zhilan stood up, she didn't forget to hold an egg tart.

Half an hour later, the person in charge of the magazine's matchmaking came to pick up Jiang Zitong in an RV.Jiang Zitong chose to check out because he had to stay outside for two days and it was not worthwhile to pay the room rate.

Situ Zhilan and Lu Que were carrying luggage, and Jiang Zitong asked them to get in the car first, but when she got into the car by herself, she was suddenly pushed from behind.

Suddenly losing his center of gravity, Jiang Zitong rushed forward, and his forehead hit the door frame of the RV. The pain was unavoidable.

Jiang Zitong clutched his forehead and turned around, holding back the pain: "Is there any mistake, cousin! Did you take the wrong medicine today? Or did you take explosives?"

"Yo, you have a strong tone? I think you have taken some explosives!" Jiang Yurou looked at the inside of the RV sideways, "Let everyone in the car get down, I have something to tell you."

Rubbing his forehead, Jiang Zitong turned around to look at the people in the car, and then turned to look at Jiang Yurou: "I don't want to listen, and I don't have time to listen, please let me go."

"The villa on Haiyu Road, are you sure you don't have time to listen?"

Jiang Yurou took out a document from her bag and waved it in front of Jiang Zitong, one of her trump cards.As long as one day is not paid, Jiang Zitong can be subdued for one more day.

Tried and tested!