After the breakup, the wealthy and powerful man doted on me to the heavens

Ji Huaichuan's status in Nancheng was destined to cause a huge stir in his marriage.

At first it was only spread in a small circle, but it didn’t take long before it hit the headlines.

Ji Huaichuan himself is from a wealthy family, and his traffic is not inferior to that of any top star.

In this way, everyone who knows him and those who don't know him will know that he is married.

Among those who want to marry Ji Huaichuan are wealthy ladies from upper-class families, as well as countless female celebrities and white-collar workers in the company who dream of marrying into wealthy families.

Once the dream is shattered, if possible, Sang Yu, the "culprit", will be quartered by five horses.

Where did this person come from and how could he hook up with Mr. Ji?

The Shen family's study was smashed to pieces again.

"Why is it always a step late!"

"why!"

This was the second time Ji Huaichuan had intercepted him, and Shen Minghao's eyes were full of madness.

There are so many women in the world, why do they all come to compete with him for Sangyu!

He has been paying attention to Sang Yu since she was a freshman in college, watching her grow up and become better and better.

He is like a hunter, patiently watching his prey grow longer and more attractive.

It's now time to close the network.

It was destroyed by Ji Huaichuan again!

Shen Minghao punched the desk. Why did he drive away Sang Yu's childhood sweetheart in the end, but let Ji Huaichuan pick it up?

Shen Minghao's eyes were so red that if Lu Jiayu married Sang Yu today, he could break them up in hundreds of ways.

It can also prevent Lu Jiayu from appearing in Sang Yu's world again.

But now the opponent is Ji Huaichuan.

That person was tougher than him, and when he went crazy, he wouldn't even recognize his relatives.

Even the old man of the Ji family was defeated by him, and was packed up and sent abroad by Ji Huaichuan. It is impossible for him to return to Nancheng again in this life.

Shen Minghao felt powerless for the first time.

What should he do to get Sang Yu back?

……

When they arrived at the apartment downstairs, Sang Yu got off the car, followed by Ji Huaichuan.

"Aren't you going home?" Sang Yu was a little nervous and could only ask knowingly.

She knew very well that they were now a legally certified couple, and some things were inevitable.

The man's eyes were filled with confusion, "Isn't this my home?"

"Really?" Sang Yu asked.

"Home is where my wife is." His eyes were focused and his tone was gentle and caring.

It's like he wants to melt the woman in front of him.

Sang Yu didn't dare to look at him, for fear of making the same mistake again.

She felt that there was nothing she could do against Ji Huaichuan. He could be cold or rogue, making it difficult for people to tell which one was the real him.

It is said that only by knowing yourself and the enemy can you win a hundred battles.

She didn't even know the other person's temper, so how could she control him?

Under the man's hot gaze, she lowered her eyes, "I, I'm not ready yet."

Sang Yu subconsciously clenched her handbag. They had now received their marriage certificate. If he asked her to fulfill her marital obligations, she had no reason to refuse.

Ji Huaichuan leaned over and asked her in a low voice, "Mrs. Ji, what do you want to prepare?"

The warm breath sprayed on Sang Yu's ears, making her shiver uncontrollably and her ears turned red.

"You just keep talking. Why are you so close to me?" Sang Yu was a little embarrassed. This was exactly what Ji Huaichuan wanted.

There must be one person between them who is passionate, so that their life can be enjoyable.

"I won't tease you anymore." Ji Huaichuan put his arm around Sang Yu's waist, "We'll talk about it when we get home."

The man's hand was so strong that Sang Yu couldn't break free.

I can only cooperate with him to go upstairs.

It was clearly written on my face that I was forced to do so.

Ji Huaichuan chuckled, "With this, people who don't know would think I'm taking a hostage."

Sang Yu raised her eyes, "Isn't it?"

"Who makes you so cruel that you don't want me to enter the house?"

Sang Yu said seriously, "I'm doing this for your own good. You have to go to work tomorrow, right? There are no clothes or toiletries for you here."

Ji Huaichuan didn't expose her little thoughts, "I'll ask the housekeeper to move my things over."

"Move?" Sang Yu was shocked.

Does this person mean to live with her?

Ji Huaichuan raised his eyebrows and said, "Is there any problem? Otherwise, you can just go home with me."

He thought it would be better to live in an apartment, just the two of them, so that it would be easier to develop a relationship.

"There's no third option?"

Ji Huaichuan tightened his grip on Sang Yu's hand, "What do you think, Mrs. Ji?"

Now that you are married to him, do you want to separate?

This is impossible.

What's more, there are people outside who are staring at her eagerly. He can't rest assured that he won't guard her.

Sang Yu's expression was subtle, "I always feel like I made a bad move."

Ji Huaichuan rubbed his fingers and said, "It doesn't stink. You have gained a perfect husband."

"Mr. Ji really knows how to put gold on his face."

Why hadn't she noticed that he was so narcissistic before?

"If you marry a good wife, why don't you let me have sex with you?"

The corners of Ji Huaichuan's lips curled up. No matter what she said, it didn't affect his good mood.

After arriving home, Ji Huaichuan took the lead in changing his shoes, fearing that Sang Yu would deliberately tease him again and make him wear pink slippers.

Then he put the pink slippers that he disliked at Sang Yu's feet, "Do you need me to help you?"

Sang Yu looked horrified and shouted in her heart, "You are Mr. Ji, whom everyone is afraid of. How could you condescend to change your slippers for me?"

"Don't forget your own identity."

Ji Huaichuan's mouth twitched, "Who am I? As your husband, isn't it normal for me to change your slippers?"

Sang Yu couldn't help but marvel at his ability to adapt to the role.

Is this the difference between the richest man and ordinary people?

"I can just change it myself."

"Ah."

Ji Huaichuan naturally took the handbag from her hand, then held Sang Yu's elbow and said, "Change it."

Sang Yu was helpless, "I'm not disabled anymore."

"I want to help, can't I?"

"Okay, you are the sponsor dad, you have the final say."

The more Ji Huaichuan interacts with Sang Yu, the more he realizes that she looks cold on the surface, but actually talks a lot in front of her own people.

Humorous and funny.

After changing into slippers, Sang Yu became nervous again.

It's late now and we are faced with the problem of allocating bedrooms.

"I'll sleep on the sofa tonight." Ji Huaichuan took the initiative.

Although he wanted to do something like this with her, he couldn't bear to force her.

Give her a little more time.

Anyway, he has already moved into the living room, is he still far away from moving into the master bedroom?

Sooner or later, I will be able to work with a certificate.

Sang Yu was relieved that Ji Huaichuan was such a gentleman.

"Why don't you go home and sleep? It's uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa. If you don't get a good night's rest, it will affect your work efficiency the next day."

The man glanced at her resentfully, "Mrs. Ji, I can't guarantee if anything unexpected will happen if you continue."

Sang Yu calmed down her expression, "I think it's good to sleep on the sofa. The living room is spacious, which suits Mr. Ji's status."

Ji Huaichuan: "..."

If he keeps talking, he will be angry again.

Are all people who write novels so eloquent?

"Mr. Ji, please help yourself."

Sang Yu ignored him and went back to the room to remove her makeup and prepare to wash up and go to bed.

It's getting late now, she has no class tomorrow morning, so she can sleep in.

Ji Huaichuan suddenly felt a little pitiful.

When he is pitiful, he likes to torment people.

First call the housekeeper and pack some of his daily necessities. From now on, he will live with his wife.

Then he sent a message to Secretary Jin and asked him to deliver the luggage to the school apartment.

When the news was received, Secretary Jin happened to escape from the banquet.

"They say one thing is worth nothing, but Mr. Ji is clearly torturing people on purpose."

Not daring to say anything more, he hurried to the Ji family's old house.

These two people really don't live in big mansions, but live in small apartments.

Could it be that this is more romantic?

He can't understand the brain circuits of rich people.