Husband, can you do it?

"Husband, we are sharing weal and woe. Good brothers drink fake wine and walk together hand in hand."

Wen Zhuo was speechless for a moment, drinking fake wine, not going to the cemetery.

"I'm living a good life, I won't go with you."

"Then I'll go with you, I'll be where you are!"

Qiao Han felt that the love words were not considerate enough to coax Wen Zhuo well, so she leaned into Wen Zhuo's ear and whispered.

"Husband, I really want to be your little underpants, not only can I accompany you day and night, but also feel the warmth of your body at any time."

"Love talk is too vulgar."

"Vulgar? I can not only wrap your buttocks but also touch your toughness."

With that being said, Wen Zhuo couldn't help but move his butt.

Qiao Han continued to talk about love.

"When you are angry, can you still give me two farts?"

"To shut up!"

This love story is full of flavor!Wen Zhuo couldn't stand listening.

She stretched her arms around Qiao Han and wanted to bring her into her arms, and pinched his lips to prevent him from talking about shit and shit!Be honest!It's not hard to drink fake wine!Qiao Han raised his head a few times and wanted to play another love song "I want to be your insole, I want to be your sock", but was forcibly hugged by Wen Zhuo.

Qiao Han, who couldn't jump up and down, obediently lay down in her husband's arms and stopped being a monster.Concentrate on playing with Wenzhuo's hand!

The two cuddled up to each other.

The assistant drove silently.Since Mr. Wen got married, he has eaten dog food more often.

A good assistant must be dedicated, even if the boss and his wife in the back seat do some things that are in harmony with life, his duty is still to drive!

So don't look at the rear seat.

The assistant sent by Mr. Wen handed over the share transfer letter to Wen Zhuo. Wen Zhuo used the excuse of being unwell to rest at home for a day, and did not answer the phone or work.

Wen Li stayed in the police station for 24 hours before he got the settlement letter.

When Old Man Wen saw Wen Li coming out, he clenched the crutch in his hand angrily. He blamed Qiao Han for being too aggressive, and hated Wen Zhuo for taking advantage of it.He even blamed Wen Li for causing trouble.

"Go back quickly and clean up that face. If someone asks you, they will say that you accidentally fell at night! Not to mention being detained, it is disgraceful!"

Uncle Wen wanted to say something else, but Mr. Wen waved his hand angrily.

"He did a great job, but he didn't poke his lung tube first! What did he do to the child! Even if he was kidnapped, can he take it seriously? It wasn't born, and he was still sick. He wished he could die early and have a better life. Yes! Don’t confront him head-on, just be tactful? Now, while he doesn’t move, you should hurry up and find a way to get sponsors and expand your business. It’s your job to find investors! If you can’t, go get married in exchange for opportunities. .Otherwise, when he makes a move, all of you will be overwhelmed and walk away!"

Third Aunt Wen clenched her fists angrily.

"We didn't feel sorry for him. Why did he kill us? Why is he so cruel?"

Old man Wen snorted coldly and glanced at Third Uncle Wen's family.

"Wen Zhuo was kidnapped and extorted by the kidnappers for the second time. At that time, your family had money. When Pei Caiwei knelt down from door to door and begged you to lend him money, did the door of your house ever open?"

"Helping him is a favor, not helping him is our duty! We are right!"

"An accident happened to Wen Li, and it has nothing to do with Wen Zhuo. Wen Zhuo's help is due to favor and not to help. It's your duty to kidnap his son!"

Uncle Wen's family was left speechless by the questioning.

"Mom, let's go home. I will take good care of her. I will definitely marry the second miss of the Jiang family. When the time comes, we will make a strong marriage, and the Wen family will definitely be able to get out of the predicament."

Wen Li has a lot of backbone.

Yes, the Wen family thought so.The three of them were just about to leave the Wen's mansion when two police cars drove over.

"Mr. Wen Li? We received a report from the public that you ran away after driving drunk and killing a sanitation worker on Jingxi Road in March this year. We will arrest you according to the law!"

The police announced Wen Li's charges.

Wen Li's face turned blue. Half a year had passed, and he thought everything was fine. There was no surveillance in the area at that time, and it was still 04:30 in the morning. There was no one there. He thought he had escaped.Unexpectedly, this time it was completely exposed.

Wen Li was taken away, drunk driving, hit and run, major car accident, Wen Li started in five years anyway.

Mr. Wen was dizzy and fell to the ground.

"I gave away [-]% of the shares for nothing!"

Mr. Wen's guts are turning green with regret.

Ten percent of the shares were sent out, but Wen Li was not taken out, but Wen Li was sent in instead.

Warm drink!Warm drink!What on earth are you trying to do!

"What do I want to do? I want to eat an apple."

Wen Zhuo answered Qiao Han's words.

Qiao Han blamed himself very much. He became a scumbag at a critical moment, abandoning his alcoholic husband and coveting his life.So after he was discharged from the hospital, he worked hard to serve Wen Zhuo.

Qiao Han immediately went to wash the apples, peeled and removed the cores, and sent them to Wen Zhuo.

Then she knelt obediently beside Wen Zhuo and pinched his legs.

After reading the work report presented by the assistant to the secretary, Wen Zhuo pinched his eyebrows, he still had a headache.Taking advantage of the situation, he lay down on Qiao Han's lap.

Qiao Han pinched his head again.

The child was at his grandma's, and it was just the two of them at home. Wen Zhuo said that he would not go to work because he had a headache and a stomachache from drinking fake wine, and he would not let Qiao Han get out of bed if he stayed on the bed.

Just seize the time to get tired of being crooked, act like a baby, and enjoy the feeling of being pampered alone.

Qiao Han doesn't know that he spends so much time thinking about it, he puts his reasons first, and he satisfies any request of her husband.

The fingers that pinched his head and pressed his shoulders were sore.Wen Zhuo was so comfortable that he didn't move.

"I've been wondering, where did you get the money to buy me chicken wings?"

This question has troubled Qiao Han for more than a day.

In their family, his father hid his private money, and after being seized by his mother, he went to buy, buy, buy, and drove his father out of the house by the way.

If he catches Wen Zhuo hiding private money, can he put his arms around his waist and tell him how dare he hide private money behind my back?Get out of the way, I won't treat you like a cow or a horse as a little eunuch!

"I met the big brother who walks the dog next door."

Takeaway fried chicken wings ordered with someone's mobile phone.

"By the way, I haven't paid back the money yet. You will pay back the money later!"

Qiao Han took the phone and sent a red envelope to the elder brother next door.By the way, check Wen Zhuo's mobile phone, and transfer all the [-] change in his mobile phone to himself.Order red envelopes in the flattery.My favorite thing to do is to transfer all the money in Wen Zhuo's phone to myself!

Ever since he got together with Wen Zhuo, he has enjoyed both career and love. The manuscript fee and the pocket money he got from Wen Zhuo amounted to more than 4 a month.

Wen Zhuo also knew that Qiao Han liked to transfer money from his mobile phone to him, so he intentionally put more change in his mobile phone every day.

Qiao Han spends a lot of time at home and has children. Wen Zhuo knows that it is not easy for him to earn manuscript fees, and the family expenses do not use his manuscript fees.

Give Wen a drink.

"Husband, my novel is selling well, but it's almost finished. What do you think I'll write next?"

The sales of Qiao Han's novel are not bad. It is the most sold in the two or three years since he wrote it. It is five or six thousand a month.

It's coming to an end, facing the troubles and worries of opening a new pit, I'm afraid of collecting, selling, and other issues.

"Write what you're good at."

"What I'm good at? That's what the army does. But now there are too many rules and regulations, and I can't step on the line."

Qiao Han looked depressed.

"Culture needs to bloom everywhere! You can't write about soldiers and police, doctors and teachers should not write about it, you can't describe murders in details, you can't react too depressively, you can't write about suicides, things that violate positive energy. If there is yin, there will be Yang, where there is black, there is white. Isn’t it okay to use crime to set off the police? Doesn’t this mean forcing the author into a box and making flowers bloom?”

Wen Zhuo patted his leg, don't be depressed, the big system is like this.

"You learn from them to make a stand."

"It's not okay to be overhead, even the military and the police can't write it. Now the best thing to write is the domineering president. I'm not a domineering president, how do I know what a domineering president is?"

Wen Zhuo opened his eyes and pointed to his nose.

"I am."

Qiao Han suddenly realized, yes, he is considered married into a wealthy family!

Isn't this the same as hunting for treasure with treasure in hand?

Wen Zhuo reached out and pulled Qiao Han to lie down together, wrapping his arms around his waist and bringing him into his arms.

The sun is just right for taking a nap.

"Don't be afraid if you don't have material, don't be afraid if you don't have references, you follow me to work and watch how I work every day. I will take you to watch social events with celebrities, high-level receptions, high-end auctions, etc. Your Ba Zong novel is very full. "

Wen Zhuo's laziness, his voice is all seductive, never saying that he took this opportunity to trap Qiao Han by his side, so that he could really be with him day and night.

"I'm the bossy boss, and you're the bossy boss's wife. Don't you have a sense of substitution? Everything you write will be very vivid. What kind of lovely wife is the president? The bossy president can't escape. I'm the stepmother of the bossy president's son. I have been in love with him for many years. It’s Mr. Ba. I’ve already given you the title of the book.”

Qiao Han nodded frequently, that's right, I am the wife of the domineering president, it's easy to write a domineering president.Who has him infinitely close to the overlord?

It's just that the overlord in their family is different from the overlord in the novel where the Wang family went bankrupt when the sky was cold. The heart of the abused little daughter-in-law is super sticky to the bean buns.

"Then I'll write about the overbearing president's hot and sweet wife!"

"it is good,"

Wen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, pulled the blanket over the two of them, and kissed him on the forehead.

"Sleep with me for a while. Later, I will help you correct typos."

Qiao Han's little head was spinning rapidly, and the ready-made materials had to be used.Just observe Wen Zhuo carefully, just write according to their family, and change their names. Isn't this a very good novel about the domineering president falling in love with me?

Take a notebook and write it down, read the little things that are good to him in daily life, write down the cute moments of your son, and write a super sweet novel.Very simple!

Wen Zhuo has an extra tail. Qiao Han has observed his eating habits since he ate.

Wen Zhuo really likes eggplant with mashed garlic, but Qiao Han's mouth curls.The overlord doesn't eat onions, ginger and garlic!Inconvenient to kiss!

Dry his hair, Qiao Han wrote it down.