Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Jiang Zitong casually raised his eyebrows and glanced at the sissy who was walking beside her, and when he looked at the man walking towards the villa, he looked a little more.

"Your boss, looks pretty good?"

"Hmm, even if you have vision, my boss is not as good-looking as he is tall and handsome. He is very popular with little girls."

Jiang Zitong grinned, and couldn't help but slander: This bastard is a little too blindly confident!

The man outside came with his back to the light, his face was dark, and he couldn't see any expressions, let alone what his facial features looked like.

After the sissy told the people in the room to take good care of Jiang Zitong and Jiang Yurou, she turned around and ran downstairs to pick up his boss.

Don't look at Jiang Yurou's yelling at Jiang Zitong in the past, it was just relying on Ning Guze and Jiang Huaiming's support, if she left them, she would be too cowardly.

Especially now that he heard the boss coming, he panicked and wanted to find a place to hide.However, it is a pity that they can only stay in the living room on the second floor and cannot go anywhere.

After a while, the sissy boss came to the living room on the second floor of the villa. The sissy rushed before her boss and said, "Let me introduce to you, this is my boss, CEO of Leeds Shipping Group, Huang Qishen, Mr. Huang."

Huang Qishen frowned, why was his opening speech robbed?

He glared at the people under him angrily, and said in a low voice, "Get out of here! You are the only one who has a mouth and talks too much."

The sissy rolled away, obediently went to stand behind Huang Qishen, and then heard her boss ask Jiang Zitong and Jiang Yurou: "Both ladies are named Jiang? They are also granddaughters of Grandpa Jiang?"

"She is a sister, and I am a sister."

With both hands in his trouser pockets, Jiang Zitong said calmly, "Boss, are you looking for a sister or a sister?"

Huang Qishen scratched the top of her hair, looked a little puzzled, and muttered to herself: "The little sister of the Jiang family, what's her name?"

Jiang Zitong was relatively close to Huang Qishen, so he naturally frowned when he heard his muttering, is he an acquaintance?But I have no impression at all.

"Which of you two likes to eat roast duck, how many ducks do you eat?"

"How to say?"

"I know that younger sister. She likes to eat roast duck, and she likes to eat several ducks. Roast duck slices wrapped in pancakes, duck meat with stir-fried cucumbers, and duck rack stewed in soup."

It's okay if you don't listen, but if you listen to it, you'll hear something happened.

Jiang Zitong had doubts in his eyes, why did Huang Qishen look more and more like herself?

In the Jiang family, Jiang Zitong liked to eat roast duck since he was a child, and he also liked to eat a few, especially Chinese cabbage and stewed duck soup with vermicelli.

However, Jiang Yurou doesn't like roasted ducks, she thinks ducks have a fishy smell, and when she was a child, every time she bought or cooked them at home, she would run far away.

Later, after Jiang Huaiming took over the power of the head of the family, the family seldom had the roast duck dish.

About Jiang Zitong who likes to eat a lot of ducks, apart from the family members and a few close neighbors in the early years, few people outside know about it.

And this man named Huang Qishen actually knew?Seems a little less scientific.

"Roast duck?" Jiang Yurou suddenly said, "I don't like to eat something that is oily and smelly. Well, Jiang Zitong, a little bitch, really likes to eat roast duck."

Hearing this, Huang Qishen pulled Jiang Zitong's hand: "Ah! Little sister! So it's you!"

Jiang Zitong was caught suddenly, and he was still a little confused about the situation, and then he heard Huang Qishen chattering: "Oh, sister, brother, I have been looking for you for a long time, and I finally found it.

Back then, my family moved to North America to settle down. We left in such a hurry that we didn’t have time to tell you. Don’t blame me, brother.No, my company has stabilized, the wedding room has been arranged, and then I will fly back to you in a hurry, and I plan to marry you back home and become the young wife of the Huang family. "

Jiang Zitong, confused, ing.

After a daze, she turned to Huang Qishen and asked, "We know each other? So you invited me here because you tied me up?"

With that said, Jiang Zitong raised his hand, and the faint redness on his wrist that was pulled by the rope hadn't all dissipated yet.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, the people under my command are ignorant and offended my sister. I apologize for them."

"Then they?"

Pointing to the mercenaries inside and outside the house, Jiang Zitong continued to ask, half understanding.

"Protect, protect! They are here to protect my sister, don't be afraid."

However, before Jiang Zitong opened his mouth to continue talking, Jiang Yurou on the side leaned forward, his eyes shining brightly: "Ah, Brother Xiaoshen, is that you? The sister you are talking about is me! I have been waiting You, wait for you to marry me! Fortunately, I finally waited for you!"