Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2304 Should be more like a father

On the lawn of the Dubai villa:
Zheng Wenjuan accompanied An Haiwen to enjoy the sunlight in peace.

Occasionally, a cat and a bird would float by noisyly, and the croaking sound did not affect the comfort of the two of them at all.

Zheng Wenjuan looked at the video on her mobile phone and felt that she couldn't get enough of it: "Tell me, does this kid know how to run away?"

An Haiwen turned his head, his eyes fell on the video on the woman's mobile phone, and there was a pleasant smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Not only can she run, but she should be able to talk a lot. I remember that when Ranran was a child, she spoke very early. Her child must have followed her."

Zheng Wenjuan shook her head, with disapproval on her face, "That's not necessarily the case, but it's a boy, and it should be more like my father."

"No, son Xiao's mother." An Haiwen continued to refute, as if arguing with Zheng Wenjuan was a very enjoyable thing.

Already accustomed to the other party's appearance, Zheng Wenjuan gave him a blank look, then lowered her head and continued to search for the video sent by Leng Chengtian.

Not far away from the side door of the villa, stood a tall figure, wearing a black lace dress, she looked very mysterious, a pair of huge sunglasses, almost covered her entire face, making it impossible to see what she looked like .

Only the mouth under the sunglasses was painted with bright red lipstick, which made people remember her lip shape at a glance.

The woman's eyes fell on the couple on the lawn, and the expressions on her face made it impossible to see any clues.

The servant in the villa came over and asked her through the heavy iron gate, "Are you the massage therapist who is on duty today?"

"Yes." The woman spoke, her voice was soft and soft, but there was an unspeakable weirdness in it.

The servant stretched out his hand, as if asking her for something.

The woman understood immediately, and took out her ID from the delicate bag on her shoulder.

When she was taking things, the servant took a careful look at her bag and couldn't help frowning slightly.

The bag looks unremarkable on the surface, but if you look closely, you will find that it is a big international brand, and it is definitely not something a masseuse can afford.

But she didn't care about it. It's not uncommon for rich people to work in Dubai.

Since the other party still has an oriental face, it might be given to her by a wealthy boss in Dubai.

After reading the woman's certificate, the servant recognized her identity, and then nodded in the direction of the guard.

Immediately someone opened the door for the other party.

The woman hesitated before entering the door, but became quicker after walking in.

This villa is very big, the lawn at the gate alone is the size of a football field, not to mention there are two huge lions at the gate, and when they saw her, they immediately became anxious.

Fortunately, she walked through the side entrance, which was a little distance from the lion at the main entrance, so she only heard the lion's uneasy roar, and she didn't have much fear.

The servant led her straight to the two old people sitting on the lawn.

"Ma'am, it's time for your massage." The servant said respectfully to Zheng Wenjuan, knowing in her heart which of the two people in front of her is the most important one.

Zheng Wenjuan turned her head and saw an unfamiliar face, she couldn't help wondering: "Why isn't it the UAE from before?"

The servant replied respectfully: "He has something to do at the last moment, so he sent a replacement, but madam, don't worry, he will be at work tomorrow."

As for the people around me, how good the craftsmanship is depends on whether the wife is satisfied.

When Zheng Wenjuan saw a stranger, she felt a little wary in her heart.

(End of this chapter)