Got married to a billionaire CEO after get off work

"I haven't given you jewelry, clothes, or bags yet," Yu Feiwan said.

Sang Yu shook his head: "You have already bought so much. Do you still remember the day we received the certificate? You gave me hundreds of thousands of Dior suits, and this time you gave me nearly 100 million in gifts abroad. , is this called not sent?"

Yu Feiwan said: "These can only be piled in a small corner. The cloakroom is so big that it needs to be filled up. Therefore, this sentence should be: I haven't given you many, many jewelry, clothes and bags."

Sang Yu: "You..."

"I haven't seen you wear the clothes I gave you. From now on, you can wear the clothes and jewelry I gave you." Yu Feiwan emphasized: "Otherwise, the gift will be in vain. And the white Rolls-Royce, I usually You drive the black one, you drive the white one, this is a pair.”

Yu Feiwan gestured at the wedding ring on her ring finger, implying that Sang Yu liked the feeling of a couple.

Sang Yu was a little embarrassed, "I'm not used to using those expensive things."

"You'll have to get used to it sooner or later." Yu Feiwan wanted Sang Yu to be familiar with everything about him.

There is no need to worry about such a trivial matter. Sang Yu nodded, but what she was curious about was: "Can a person who can't cook make the bed?"

"I rented a house abroad by myself during college, what do you think?" Yu Feiwan looked helpless.

"Then you will still take care of yourself." Sang Yu commented.

Yu Feiwan sighed: "Why do you think I'm a waste of life?"

"Seeing is believing." Sang Yu blinked: "After all this time, I have seen your ability in work, but in terms of life, I have not yet felt your accomplishments, and there are negative examples of you not knowing how to cook."

"I just don't like cooking. I think cooking is a waste of time, but sleeping and dressing is something I have to do."

"Oh, that's it." Sang Yu imagined Yu Fei in his late college years. He was a pampered and pampered young man who went to study abroad alone. He would encounter many difficulties at the beginning, and then he would not be able to touch the good things. He had to fall to the mortal world and do these trivial things like sunrise.

She couldn't help laughing as she thought about it, and gave him a comment: "It feels quite fun."

"What's so fun?" Yu Feiwan was puzzled.

"It's fun to think of you cleaning up your room yourself."

Yu Feiwan said funnyly: "This is a normal thing, how can it be fun to do it to me? Not only can you clean the room, but you can also cook. You are much better than me."

"I mean, I didn't think you could do this."

"Sang Yu." Yu Feiwan looked at her helplessly: "I am also an ordinary person. I can do whatever you can do. Don't think of me too special. I am nothing special."

"That's what I said." Sang Yu teased, "But go to the company and grab anyone and ask them to see what they think of you!"

"how could I know?"

"But I know!" Sang Yu also said: "Mysterious, powerful, and full of oppression, I have to muster up courage to talk to you. He is a very scary demon king."

Yu Feiwan laughed briefly: "Really?"

"that is!"

"You think so too?"

Sang Yu nodded: "Yes."

"You are not allowed to think that way now." Yu Feiwan still couldn't help but touch her hair, but he quickly retracted his hand: "Go and play on the sofa for a while. I'll call you when I'm done."

Sang Yu wanted to avoid it, but fortunately, he stopped his hand faster, and his face looked at ease: "Okay."

I have to leave for a while now!

Because the two of them got more and more excited as they chatted.

Sang Yu also found it strange that if he chatted with Yu Feiwan for a while, the atmosphere between the two would get better and better, and they would get along happily. Even he didn't feel this way with Tang Xingzhou and Han Yinian before.

Could it be that Yu Feiwan is the one who is more compatible with her?