Something big happened! The villain boss ran out of the book

Jiang Wanyu touched her swollen belly, threw the dishes on the table behind her, stood up and walked towards the bathroom without any psychological burden.

Rent in exchange for physical strength, that’s what we agreed on.

She has also completely accepted the husband's attributes that are completely inconsistent with Gu Ci Yan's cold temperament.

Gu Ci Yan worked tirelessly to clean the table, and he was getting more and more adept at it during this period.

He carries the vegetables, cooks the meals, and washes the dishes.

Yet he was willing to do it.

If Jiang Wanyu was asked to wash the dishes, she would just pout and look at him with moist eyes, and Gu Ci Yan would be helpless.

He has fallen.

Forget it. Jiang Wanyu can’t even cut the vegetables properly. He might end up breaking plates and bowls while washing them. Let him do it.

When I move out later, I can hire a few servants, or... buy a dishwasher.

Don't be disturbed.

After all, neither he nor Jiang Wanyu likes washing dishes.

Gu Ci Yan took the fruit on the coffee table and dealt with it.

Jiang Wanyu looked at the fruit plate arranged in the shape of a flower by Gu Ci Yan and marveled at it.

I couldn't help but marvel once again.

This is not a domineering boss, this is simply a good wife and mother.

She had already taken a shower and was in the air-conditioned room, wearing a pair of black-framed glasses on her face, holding a pillow in her hands, typing on the computer, and occasionally picking up a bite of the fruit at hand.

Cut fruit is delicious.

The tablet next to her suddenly vibrated. Jiang Wanyu thought it was Yu Miaomiao. She picked it up and was surprised to find that it was a video call from her mother, Ms. Song.

"Mom, why did you think of video calling me?" Jiang Wanyu took a look at the screen and saw her parents walking on the street outside. It was still daytime there and everyone passing by had blonde hair and blue eyes.

"What? I can't think of you?" A delicate little face appeared in the video, which was about 60% similar to Jiang Wanyu. Time did not leave too many traces on her face.

Jiang Wanyu adjusted the tablet to face himself, and replied while typing: "Okay, okay, where are you guys?"

They only made video calls a few times throughout the year, so she didn't believe that Ms. Song just came to say hello.

"We are in Country M now." Song Jingyi and Jiang's father Jiang Jinglin had just flown to this city a few days ago. She glanced at the tall and handsome foreign youth standing next to her, "A few days ago, your uncle Lin's daughter got married. She is about your age. Can you bring me a boyfriend this year?"

"Cough, cough, cough." Jiang Wanyu just drank a mouthful of water and choked out of shock, "Mom, did you take the wrong medicine?"

When will Ms. Song start to worry about her marriage again?

Besides, her brother Jiang Wanzhou still hasn’t found a husband, so when will it be her turn?

"How are you talking to your mother?" Jiang Jinglin, who had been hugging Song Jingyi silently, suddenly squeezed into the camera.

"My brother doesn't have a girlfriend yet, so you should go and urge him first." Jiang Wanyu had long been accustomed to her father's excessive doting on his wife. They were true love, and Jiang Wanzhou and she were just accidents.

"Your brother's character is ruined and there's no point in persuading him." Song Jingyi felt a headache when she thought about how every time she urged her son to find a partner, he would lecture her instead.

"Mom, I just broke up." Yu Miaomiao chatted with her mother more diligently than she, as a daughter. Jiang Wanyu didn't believe that Yu Miaomiao didn't tell Ms. Song about her breakup.

Song Jingyi blinked. She had really forgotten about this.

It’s not her fault. She has always thought that Ji Nanxing looked hypocritical and never took him seriously.

Looking at Ms. Song's expression, Jiang Wanyu knew that she must have forgotten.

"Isn't it just the right time to break up? I met a handsome young man on the street today. He is the right age for you. Do you want to meet him? He is right next to us."

Song Jingyi hadn't planned to video call Jiang Wanyu today. When she and Jiang Jinglin were playing outside on the street, a young man came up to her and started chatting her up.

The other person didn't do anything, but Jiang Jinglin became jealous on the spot.

The young man was almost beaten, and Song Jingyi felt quite apologetic. When she asked about the young man's age, she found out that he was only three years older than Jiang Wanyu.

He was of the right age, tall and strong, with deep facial features and a handsome appearance. He was not angry even though he was almost beaten up just now, and he had a good personality. So she simply asked him if he would like to see her daughter. Unexpectedly, he readily agreed.

"What!?" Jiang Wanyu thought her mother must be planning something, but she didn't expect it to be so beyond her imagination that people were already waiting by the side. She was so shocked that she even forgot to eat the peach in her hand.

I only heard a conversation in English over there, and soon a sturdy man appeared. Song Jingyi's voice came from outside the screen, "Come and take a look. Are you satisfied?"

Jiang Wanyu was so embarrassed that she just wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it. The man opposite her had light blond hair, a high nose bridge, light blue eyes, and a faint smile on his lips. He looked like a gentle person.

He is handsome.

But I don’t know if it’s because I’ve seen Gu Ci Yan’s stunning face and perfect body, but I always feel that this person is a little lacking.

After greeting him awkwardly, Jiang Wanyu didn't know what to say. With a fake smile on her face, she listened to the boy opposite her chattering for a long time. The general meaning was that he was praising her for her beauty and that he liked her very much. He didn't know if she was willing to get to know him. As long as there was true love, distance would not be a problem.

I have a problem. I get a headache when I hear English!

Jiang Wanyu pretended not to understand and watched him leave the screen. The next second, she put on a fake smile and said, "Mom, if you really care about me, why don't you give your daughter more pocket money?"

"If you don't have money, go ask your brother for it. I'm useless." Song Jingyi refused without thinking. Since the two of them didn't like each other, she wanted to continue shopping with Jiang Jinglin. "Then I'll hang up first."

Just as she was about to post the video, the peach in Jiang Wanyu's hand caught her attention, "When did you become so good at knife skills? You can even peel and cut peaches into shapes?"

Her daughter doesn't know that most of the flesh can be removed by peeling the skin. She always just washes the fruit and then eats it. When did she learn to eat fruit so delicately?

The woman's intuition told her something was wrong.

Jiang Wanyu hadn't had a chance to eat it just now, so she just held it in her hand unconsciously. She was about to put it in her mouth when she was suddenly asked this question. She blinked, pinched the pillow with her little hand, and replied with a guilty smile: "Uh... I bought it, and the merchant cut it for me."

"Domestic merchants are working so hard now! They will cut a peach into flowers for you! I will buy some when I return to China." Song Jingyi did not doubt it, her eyes slightly opened, and she was a little excited.

Jiang Jinglin's eyes were full of doting, and he pinched Song Jingyi's little nose, "Okay, I'll buy it for you when I get back."

Jiang Wanyu had long been accustomed to it. She curled her feet up on the chair, hugged the soft pillow in her arms, and nestled in the chair, completely relaxed. She didn't notice the movement of the door handle at all.

Until she heard the sound of a door opening behind her, her expression changed.

[Why did Gu Ciyan come in at this time? ! ]

Jiang Wanyu was flustered and quickly glanced at the screen. While his parents were still talking sweetly, he quickly hung up the video and breathed a sigh of relief.