The charming girl from the 70s seduces her rough husband until he vomits blood

When Jiang Wanzhou saw the text message, a slight smile appeared on his originally serious brows and he quickly called back.

The phone was quickly connected, and a soft and sweet voice came from the other end of the line: "Brother Wanzhou."

"Well, I'm on a plane and will arrive tomorrow."

"Great, Brother Wanzhou, can you accompany me to a party tomorrow night?"

"What party?"

"It's just... a gathering organized by the Chinese community in school."

Jiang Wanzhou raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you need to let that pretty boy go with you?"

When this person was mentioned, the person on the other end of the phone snorted angrily: "They sincerely invited you, why did you mention him? Just tell me whether you will accompany me or not."

Jiang Wanzhou said nothing.

As he expected, the girl on the other end of the phone really started to whine: "Brother Wanzhou, you don't keep your word. You promised my parents and brothers that you would be my guardian while I was studying abroad. You didn't even accompany me to participate in activities. You don't love me at all. I'm going to cry."

Jiang Wanzhou was amused by her coquettish words and nodded helplessly: "I'll go with you. It's getting late there now. Don't stay up late and go to bed quickly."

"Brother Wanzhou is the best. I love you. Good night, brother."

The little girl's sweet voice filled my eardrums again, and then the phone was hung up.

Jiang Wanzhou's mother often said that she was already a great master in the tea art world, but it was not until she met Fu Wenzhou that she understood what it meant that there are always people better than you.

A grown man, with his exquisite tea art, has completely controlled his wife.

Later, she gave birth to three children, two sons and one daughter. The two sons were relatively normal.

The little girl has been spoiled and gentle since she was young. She has learned a lot from Fu Wenzhou and can always flatter the person she likes.

After being with this girl for a long time, let alone men, even Mingzhu, an aunt, was completely taken advantage of by her, not to mention that he is a straight man.

Jiang Wanzhou shook his head and smiled, turned off his phone, put it back in his bag, and took a nap with his eyes closed.

The next day, he got off the plane. It was noon in the United States. He went back to the company to attend a meeting. He left the company at around 2:00 p.m. and planned to go home to take a nap and adjust to the jet lag.

As a result, as soon as I entered the villa's entrance, I saw a little girl with a pair of peach blossom eyes in the living room.

The little girl had small and delicate features, completely inheriting the best qualities of her parents. Her skin was as white as a doll. At the moment, she was wearing a light pink nightgown with a Snow White pattern printed on it, and holding a bottle of Coke that she had just taken out of the refrigerator.

Seeing Jiang Wanzhou coming back, she instantly smiled widely and was overjoyed: "Brother Wanzhou, you are finally back."

Jiang Wanzhou looked around her and frowned: "Fu Ruanruan, drinking ice cola is not good for your health. Also, how many times have I told you to wear shoes!"

Fu Ruanruan stuck out her tongue at him, obediently placed the Coke in her hand on the kitchen counter, ran to the sofa, quickly put on her white slippers, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Look, how well behaved I am."

Jiang Wanzhou walked over and rubbed her head with his hand: "It's useless to pretend to be good. The last time my mother came, didn't she tell you that you have a cold constitution and you should avoid cold weather and bare feet. Have you forgotten what it feels like to have a stomachache?"

Fu Ruanruan nodded obediently: "Yes, yes, Brother Wanzhou, you just came back, you must be very tired, don't miss me, go and have a rest, we still have to go out together in the evening."

Jiang Wanzhou guessed that this little girl was trying to sell dog meat under the guise of mutton. Uncle Fu had already said that this girl was not usually an obedient person.

Once she becomes obedient, there must be something wrong.

Having lived with her for nearly half a year, Jiang Wanzhou already understood her temper.

He nodded: "I'm going to rest now, you can play."

As he spoke, he poured out the ice cola on the bar, opened the refrigerator, took out the two bottles of ice cola inside, unscrewed the lids, and poured them out together.

"Hey hey hey," Fu Ruanruan was anxious and ran over to pull Jiang Wanzhou's hand, but it was too late.

She raised her foot and stomped the ground: "Brother Wanzhou, why are you so hard to fool?"

Jiang Wanzhou raised his hand and poked her between the eyebrows: "So, don't play tricks on me, OK?"

Fu Ruanruan curled her lips, turned around, sat back on the sofa and started watching TV.

When her parents wanted her to go to college abroad, they sent her here and sent her directly to Jiang Wanzhou, asking Jiang Wanzhou to take care of her.

At that time, I was wondering, with so many friends here, why did my parents insist on entrusting me to a brother who was only a few years older than me?

Later I realized that my parents' other friends were too embarrassed to discipline her for my parents' sake, but Jiang Wanzhou really listened to my parents.

It’s not okay to come back late from school.

Eating too much junk food is not good.

It’s not good to eat cold food.

It is not okay to wear revealing clothes when going out alone.

In short, this is not allowed, that is not allowed, she is treated like a three-year-old child.

Although these were the requests his mother made when she asked him to help look after her, he is not subject to military orders when he is away from home. Can't Jiang Wanzhou stop listening to his parents?

Humph.

Jiang Wanzhou walked behind the sofa and rubbed her head again: "Are you angry?"

"I'm not angry."

"Really? Then it seems that brother doesn't need to coax you or give you gifts."

"I'm angry." Fu Ruanruan turned around immediately, blinked her big eyes, held her hands in front of him, and smiled pleasantly: "Brother, what gift do you want to give me?"

Jiang Wanzhou took down the small bag hanging on the handle from his suitcase and handed it to her. "Look at it yourself. Brother is really too sleepy. Go to sleep first."

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs to rest.

Fu Ruanruan took out a jewelry box from the bag and opened it, and saw an exquisite hand-carved walnut bracelet inside.

Each pattern on the bracelet is different, but they are all her favorite ancient buildings. The carvings are lifelike and so beautiful that she put the bracelet in the palm of her hand and folded it up. She really likes it.

Jiang Wanzhou went upstairs, closed the curtains, and quickly fell into sleep mode.

I don't know how long I slept, but a low voice came to my ear slowly: "Brother, Brother Wanzhou, it's time to get up."

He opened his eyes drowsily, and in the gentle light of the spotlight, he saw Fu Ruanruan's small face with light makeup, very close to him.

The scent of her toffee rushed into his nostrils, making him hard all over.

The desire that he had suppressed well when facing her before, therefore, surged up in his body again.