The wealthy little wife: BOSS adults entangled in the door

Qu Cunzi has already returned to work normally.The honeymoon days were over, and Likun discovered that this guy's work and rest are super regular.Like Mr. Qu, he gets up on time at six o'clock every morning, goes to exercise for an hour, and goes to work after breakfast.But he has one advantage, that is, he will come back as early as possible every night, without any special matters, and never delays.

She slowly learned to be a wife, and occasionally helped Qu Cunzi find shirts and ties, but she searched and found a problem: Qu Cunzi only had a row of cloakrooms, and the clothes inside were not mentioned. Shabby, but really not many, and very common.

Especially, compared with her cloakroom - she has a whole big cloakroom, although it is not full, but there are many gorgeous clothes bought before and after the trip to Sweden, various dresses before and after the wedding, and shopping after the wedding The clothes of the four seasons... a comparison, as if the emperor and the common people.

This guy, I remember that he was well-dressed back then, and he pursued luxury in everything.There are a lot of luxury cars and sports cars in and out, and he is extremely picky about what to eat. He doesn't even go to expensive restaurants.But why now?

She was surprised: "Master Qu, are these all your clothes?"

He glanced at it: "Is this too much?"

"But there's no brand name."

"Why do you want a famous brand? A man, who cares about how you dress? As long as you are clean and comfortable."

Her eyes widened in disbelief.

He disagrees: "Men are different from women. Women must dress up beautifully. But men don't need it. No matter how beautifully you dress, even if you wear a suit and leather shoes, people will think you are an insurance salesman. A good car key is better than everything else." Of course, at my level, I don’t need any luxury car keys, nor any appearance. Even if you wear a T-shirt worth tens of yuan, no one will think you are shabby, understand? You know, a good man wears clothes , Diaosi wears clothes. Xiaobao, you belong to the category of diaosi, so you should buy more clothes."

She snorted.

Sure enough, if you don't face each other day and night, you can't understand a person deeply.In her impression, Qu Cunzi is purely a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse.Unexpectedly, after many years, it has completely changed.

He smiled: "Actually, when I was young, I was very materialistic. I liked to wear custom-made expensive suits and Patek Philippe. I wanted to try everything from top sports cars. I even bought yachts and private jets. Li also made a big splash..."

There was a half-smile on her face, was it when she was crazily pursuing Jiang Yueming?

But this guy still didn't change his face, serious: "Actually, what's the point of these? Really, it doesn't make any sense at all. Over time, I'm disgusted, and I just bid farewell to the past circle of friends..."

Those villains, he no longer associates with them, only some real financial luminaries meet occasionally.

"Xiaobao, do you believe that my monthly credit card bill does not exceed 2000 yuan?"

Her eyes were wide open.

Sure enough, this guy doesn't spend money, he eats and lives at home, and the car is picked up by a driver. Of course, he doesn't need to spend any money personally, and he doesn't buy anything himself, and he doesn't go shopping.

She was suspicious: "Master Qu, from now on, your bill will increase dramatically, will you not be able to bear it?"