My wife is in my arms

Chapter 305 Aftermath

"Did you do this on purpose!?"

Han Hui stared at Zhang You with resentment.

If it was just a normal joke, she wouldn't be angry, but this guy... actually made such a joke with her boss. If Director Lin was married, as a married woman, it would be okay for her to make such a joke.

But they are not married.

She didn't even have a boyfriend. As for why she was so sure Director Lin didn't have a boyfriend, this was leaked from within the company. Anyway, the idea was that Director Lin went to work on time every day, but his leaving time was irregular. If he needed to discuss business in the middle of the day, he would bring an assistant with him. If he really had a boyfriend, how could he be so punctual!?
So Zhang You made such a joke and claimed that she said it. If things go wrong, Director Lin might hold a grudge against her because of this.

You have to know that some time ago, Director Lin asked her to bring the contract to discuss with Zhang You, but no results were achieved. Only a few days have passed and problems have arisen again. It is difficult for others to ignore her.

"Don't say you didn't mean it last time"

Zhang You asked with a smile.

"you……"

Han Hui was speechless for a moment.

"Okay, there's nothing to worry about. Although I haven't had much contact with Lin Baoer, I can still feel that this woman is quite magnanimous..."

Before Zhang You could finish his words, Jiang Yiren, who was opening a courier package with a paper cutter, looked up at him with a half-smile and asked, "What?! When did you know so much about our CEO Lin?!"

"..."

Zhang You stopped talking.

"You... no wonder Director Lin didn't sign you."

Han Hui said angrily.

"I want to lower the signing standards a bit, let's see if she signs it."

Zhang You casually replied, then took the paper cutter from Jiang Yiren's hand and helped her unpack the package. Seeing that it was full of bedding such as sheets and quilts, Zhang You asked in confusion, "Why don't you buy it in a physical store?!"

“The same thing is thousands of yuan more expensive in physical stores.”

Jiang Yiren took the unpacked four-piece bedding set, looked at it left and right, and touched the fabric for a while before nodding and saying, "I really can't feel the difference."

“How can physical stores survive like this?”

Zhang You laughed and joked.

Jiang Yiren was too lazy to pay attention to her husband. After all the packages were unpacked, Zhang You discovered that Jiang Yiren had actually bought all the bedding.

Zhang You didn't even need to guess, he knew that with the arrival of the new year, Jiang Yiren would have to replace all the bedding except for the quilt core, including the sheets, quilt covers, and pillowcases. Zhang You had no objection to this.

Jiang Yiren found two basins and soaked the newly bought sheets and quilt covers according to their respective colors, and then poured them into the washing room specially used for soaking the newly bought three-piece bedding sets.

It will probably take three or four hours to soak before putting it in the washing machine for cleaning. This is Jiang Yiren's lifestyle habit. No matter whether it is clothes, socks, underwear, etc., they must be washed before wearing.

It’s not about having a very high quality of life, it’s just a personal habit.

"Zhang You, my daughter..."

Han Hui was angry for a while, hesitated for a moment, then smiled and said, "She really wants to be a singer."

Zhang You brought the clothes that Jiang Yiren had soaked to the balcony. As for Han Hui... he pretended not to hear.

With Cheng Xiyao's voice, she can only sing "I'm a Little Duck". It would be a waste to give her any good songs to sing.

of course.

If you train for a period of time.

It is quite difficult to find some songs that suit her voice.

But then again, what does this have to do with him? She's not his daughter, so he doesn't need to waste his time on Cheng Xiyao. After helping Jiang Yiren, Zhang You went into the kitchen and started preparing lunch.

The sunlight at noon was stronger than that in the morning. The light and shadow fell on Zhang You through the windowsill. He was wearing an apron and took off his down jacket while helping Jiang Yiren unpack the package. He was still sitting on the sofa, but he didn't feel cold.

"Zhang You, no matter what..."

Han Hui wanted to say something else, but Zhang You spoke directly, "Don't say anything. I'm also your wife's agent. You can say this in front of others, but don't say it in front of me. You didn't take that 20% of the profits, but you didn't ask for favors. I made the money, but I still need to do you a favor, Mr. Han's agent... Tell me yourself, are you more shameless or more shameless!?"

In the study.

Jiang Yiren, holding a glass of orange juice in her hand and watching Xiao Zishan doing her homework, couldn't help laughing.

Her husband did... But what he said was also true. Last year, the commission taken by her agent Han Hui alone was a considerable sum.

"Mom, can you go cook and let my dad come to help me with my homework?" Xiao Zishan raised his head and looked at his mother and said.

"not good"

Jiang Yiren shook her head.

After observing for a period of time, Jiang Yiren found that whenever her husband helped Xiao Zishan with homework, the homework... was like an arduous process. Not only was it extremely difficult to complete, but various problems also arose. For example, he had to drink water, go to the toilet, or at least get a fruit platter to cheer himself up.

however.

Her husband satisfied her every time.

If it were her, she wouldn't have these problems. She would just sit there and do it honestly.

However, Jiang Yiren also understood her husband. With only one daughter like this, she must be doted on! Especially since she had been so excessive in the past, she naturally had to make amends.

But... subconsciously, Jiang Yiren reached out and touched her lower abdomen.

According to the time calculation, several days have passed and there is still no sign of menstruation. Therefore, Jiang Yiren's confidence, which was originally only 90%, has increased to 99%. The remaining 1% is just a fatal blow to her husband after going to the hospital for examination.

"Mom, why are you touching your belly!?"

Xiao Zishan asked curiously, "Are you feeling uncomfortable in your stomach?"

"Write your homework"

Jiang Yiren said unhappily.

"Oh"

Xiao Zishan turned her head and continued to do her homework. After a while, she said again, "Mom, I want to eat the food you cook. Your cooking is better than my dad's. Can you go and cook it?"

"By the way, let your dad accompany you, right?!"

Jiang Yiren snorted coldly and said, "Zhang Zishan, let me remind you, don't play this kind of tricks with your mother. Your father will fall for it, but I won't."

Jiang Yiren tapped the desk with her finger and said, "If you haven't finished the questions on this page before dinner, you won't have lunch today."

"My dad allows me to eat it!?"

Xiao Zishan asked.

“I’m hungry too.”

Jiang Yiren said coldly.

"Then...what if my dad runs away from hunger!?"

Xiao Zishan asked again, "Can I run with him then?!"

"Can"

Jiang Yiren said angrily, "If I catch up with you, I will break your legs together."

“Then I won’t run away.”

Xiao Zishan thought about it and immediately replied with this sentence, then turned around and continued to do his homework with his pencil in hand.

Jiang Yiren just reached out to rub her slightly aching head, and before she could write a few words, Xiao Zishan's bright eyes rolled around, and then she pouted her rosy lips and said with a smile, "You know how to lie. That's why you can't bear to break my dad's legs! In the past, he beat you so badly, but you never hit him back."

"That's because I can't beat him!"

Jiang Yiren couldn't stand it any longer. She was about to scold him when her husband's voice came from the living room, saying, "Zhang Zishan, come out to eat quickly. You haven't finished your homework yet. You can do it in the afternoon after eating."

"Mom, my dad is calling me"

Putting down the pencil, Xiaozi Shan pulled out the chair and ran out.

"..."

Jiang Yiren had no choice but to pick up the empty cup and walk out of the study.

Not active in doing homework, eating comes first.

Reaching out and touching her lower abdomen again, Jiang Yiren couldn't help but smile.

Now that you have mastered the tuba, start practicing the trumpet.

(End of this chapter)