The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 402

She had thought clearly about these things.

Gu Huaimo was a little helpless: "Do you think I will pay you that little support? Don't separate me from you too much, mine is yours, and we are still husband and wife. If you want to go out, you can work. Whether you study or not, as long as you like to do something, I won't stop you, but I think it's better for women to learn more, to have their own thoughts and tastes, and to prove their abilities in the future. You are not a naive girl, you already have your own thoughts, you can understand what you want, how do you think life should go, and believe that you are the clearest."

She is still young, and she still has many choices and opportunities.

Her wife is more mature than many people of the same age. After two years outside, she didn't come out for nothing.

But he is still willing to treat her as a child for the rest of his life, to support and pamper her well.

His love is also strange, before it was a bit muddled, but later he was lonely, until Wei Zi appeared, he knew that he should always stick to her, always be persistent, and must be with her for the rest of his life.

"I cooked the noodles. You have to clean up the table. I'll take Xi to bed. Baby, come on. Mommy will take you to wash your hands and face. Let's go to bed again."

"Sujuejue." Xi smiled happily.

"Well, Sujuejue, sleep with Mommy."

Gu Huaimo packed up his things and washed the dishes. The door of the master bedroom was locked, so he was not allowed to enter.

He really wanted to be stingy like Xi, shook his head and laughed again, the little wife asked him to sleep in Xi's crib.

Well, who told him to spoil her more, for fear of making her sleep uncomfortable, this kind of distribution is too bad, Xie should sleep in the small bed by himself, and he will sleep in the big bed with her.

There is something screaming along the blood vessels all over the body, men are sometimes very bitter, you can see it, but you can't eat it.It's better to wipe the floor, it will be easier for her to wipe it clean.

He didn't like to do housework in the past, and he almost didn't do it. He always felt that it was the business of women and servants. Even if he cooks occasionally, the less people know about it, the better.

He looks like a big president, so let others take it as a joke.

Well, the little wife is a little lazy now, not very virtuous and loves to work, he is doing more and more, and damn it is a little bit of fun.

The previous home was nothing more than occasional sleepovers, and the servants took care of it. He felt like a hotel, deserted, and there was only mineral water in the refrigerator, or wine.

Now he likes the refrigerator full of vegetables, fruits and meat, the clean kitchen with the smell of oil and salt, and the fact that there will be a wall lamp in the living room at night, and various clothes will be dried on the drying rack in the sun outside.

The home doesn't need to be too big or luxurious, the family is very warm together and the taste is the best.

He asked someone to redecorate it after letting Yunzi leave, and moved back here from Zilin Villa after a year.

He was originally out of town, but he was no longer alone, and he didn't want his son to be pampered and lawless when he took care of Gu Zhai. He wanted to take him with him and wait for Wei Zi to come back.

It was wiped clean. At noon, both his and her clothes were changed in the bucket outside. He threw them all into the washing machine. He didn't care if her clothes would be stained. He insisted on giving her better ones. Wear it well so as not to hurt the skin.

The underwear should also be better bought, and she didn't dare to try on underwear with him, anyway, he thought it was not good, and he just wanted to ruin it and compensate her.

Sometimes it's okay not to be domineering in front of her, but that doesn't mean you can't use another way to achieve your goal.

The washing machine is turned on to the most powerful effect and spins happily.

It was so late, and his energy was exhausted a little, and he would be able to fall asleep after taking a cold shower.

Wei Zi also didn't fall asleep all this time, listening to the movement outside, Gu Huaimo didn't sleep at this late hour, and was still messing around here and there, doing something, but now she suddenly became very diligent, she still listened to As for the sound of the washing machine running, the window is far away from the balcony, and she didn't close the window, so she could hear the happy beeping sound after washing. The clothes were also thrown down for washing. She doesn't have many clothes.

I don't know where the clothes I used to have at home are gone. Anyway, there is none of them. She remembers clearly. When she first married here, Gu Huaimo locked the master bedroom and no one let in. There are all Yunzi's things in it, the bed that Yunzi slept in, the wardrobe that Yunzi used, the table that Yunzi liked, Yunzi's books, Yunzi's clothes and so on. It's still on, as if waiting for Yun Zi to come back, but what about hers?When she came back, she found that there was nothing left, everything was cleaned up, as if she had never lived here before, and even the things she occasionally drew as a prank on the wall had been repainted, Reprinted.

She really didn't know if Gu Huaimo was ruthless to her, or if he was too affectionate towards Yun Zi.

But if he was ruthless to himself, why would he keep waiting? There are so many young and beautiful girls in City B waiting to climb up on her. The conditions are a hundred times better than hers, and there are some who are a hundred times more beautiful than her. Based on Gu Huaimo himself and the family background behind him, he could queue up as a stepmother from the train station to Xidan for him to choose.

She really didn't know, the more she thought about it, the more headache she got.

Xue Lian is also a good person, always by his side, always showing up when he needs it, and helping him, but he won't provoke her too much, everything near the water is fake.

This night, I almost didn't sleep well because I was thinking wildly, but I figured out that I have to control my heart, and I can't fall into it easily.The sugar coating is sweet, and some are sweethearts, and some are bombs.

When I got up in the morning, I stopped doing anything, ran to look at the clothes, and hurriedly washed them without washing them, so as not to be thrown down by him to wash them.

Gu Huaimo got up earlier than her, and was doing sit-ups in the living room, dripping with sweat. Seeing her stern face, he said with a smile: "Did you have a dream last night? I owe you money and ran away."

"What nonsense." She ignored him.

"Then why do you have a straight face when you wake up early in the morning? Who owes you money?"

"Hmph." She ignored him, walked out of the hall to look for clothes in the sun, but she couldn't find any clothes again, and when she turned on the washing machine, she saw the tangled clothes again.

Gu Huaimo wiped his sweat with a towel, looked at her and said, "I helped you wash your clothes last night, and you can dry them when you wake up this morning."

(End of this chapter)