President's Wife

"Money, money, money, now I lack everything, lack, lack, because of money, money..."

A pleasant and soft male voice sounded in a room in a small villa. Although the voice was pleasant, the words that came out of that pretty lips were really... er, philistine...

"Ah~ here it comes again!!! Help! Are you annoying to come here every morning?!" A sharp roar erupted from another room, and the person on the bed stretched out his hand and rubbed the hair that was as long as a chicken coop. Hair, and then covered the quilt on his body vigorously, as if in this way, he could isolate the singing voice that disturbed people's dreams.

Another room is.

"Husband, your son is awake." The woman's voice sounded like she had just woken up.

"I know, now is the time for him to go to work." The man's voice was hoarse, but there was no anger of being woken up inside.

"Husband, go and ask your son to sing another song. Our family is not short of money... I really don't need to sing like this." The woman's finger touched the man's bare chest, her voice involuntarily carried a little softness.

The man grabbed the woman's hand and chuckled: "Honey, you always know that our son never listens to me."

The woman secretly rolled her eyes. Of course she knew that she just wanted to try again. Haven't you heard that dripping water wears away a rock?

The servants who were working in the villa covered their mouths and smiled when they heard the singer, the young master got up~

Will the sound insulation of the villa be so bad?So much so that singing can be heard in every room?Even though this villa does not look luxurious enough, it is still very high-end in terms of quality.

The housekeeper walked to one of the rooms on the second floor with breakfast in his hand, and knocked lightly on the door.

However, under such a loud singing, can the people inside hear such a light knock on the door?The butler is sure that the people inside can definitely hear it!

In less than three seconds, the door was opened.

A young man was arranging his clothes in front of the mirror, still humming softly: "Money, money, money..." The lyrics and voice were exactly the same as the singing played outside the room.

The butler closed the door, and the man just turned around, revealing the microphone on the stage.

Seeing that the butler had brought the breakfast, the man reached out and pressed the button next to the microphone, and the sound outside the room immediately stopped.

"Master, your breakfast."

"Thank you Amber." The man extended his hand to take the breakfast and thanked him by the way.

Amber smiled: "You're welcome."

"Are they all up?" the man asked while eating breakfast. Although the etiquette he was taught told him not to talk while eating, he was the only one now, so who would he show it to?Oh no, there's another Amber here.

Amber didn't care either, he preferred such a natural and unaffected young master.

"They're all up."

"Didn't you say anything?" The man finished the preserved egg and lean pork porridge in three or two bites.

"This is the 730th time they asked you to change the song." Amber smiled and narrowed his eyes.

The man pouted, "I can only sing this song."

Hearing the man's words, Amber was not surprised, and continued to smile and said: "If you don't change it, turn off the microphone."

The man glared angrily: "Of course not! That's just my hobby!"

Amber didn't care, anyway, he thought the young master sang very well, at least he had already brought the words, so he didn't care what the young master did.

Angrily, the man finished the rest of his breakfast, picked up the suit jacket hanging aside and put it on, took the briefcase and car keys from Amber, and continued to walk out of the room angrily.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he yelled like revenge: "Money, money, money! Now I lack everything! I lack! I lack! It's all because of money!!!"

The sharp voice made people want to rush over and cover his mouth.

A chicken coop girl successfully intercepted the man at the door: "An Jiabao! If you sing again, I'll cut your tongue off!!"

Man, An Jiabao turned his head: "Hey, I'm finally willing to get up."

"Just your ghostly voice, everyone is going crazy!" The girl went crazy on the spot, trying to scratch him a few times, but she seemed to be worried about something and dared not do it.

An Jiabao looked beside her, "If they don't, they don't."

The girl rolled her eyes and knew who was coming without looking.

"Baby~" the woman called softly.

An Jiabao raised his eyebrows, but they couldn't see them because they were covered by the sweat that lay down in front of him.

"Can you change the song, our family is really not short of money~"

An Jiabao didn't speak, and the atmosphere suddenly became quiet.

The man grabbed his wife and asked with a smile, "Going to work?"

An Jiabao nodded.

"Which side?"

"there."

The two mothers and daughters next to the confused conversation between the father and son said they didn't understand at all.

The man nodded, "Be careful on the road."

An Jiabao agreed and went out.

The woman grabbed the man: "I haven't succeeded in persuading him yet!"

The man spoiled and said helplessly to the woman: "Do you want to hear something harsher tomorrow?"

The girl who was still a little angry at first shut up immediately.

but……

Men also agree with what women say, son, our family is really not short of money...