90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

 Today is New Year’s Eve.

Tomorrow is the Spring Festival, the Chinese New Year. After winter, the weather starts to get colder.

 Xiao Cheng took out a new woolen coat from the wardrobe and put it on Bai Lu.

 Grab her hand and stuff it into his pocket.

Bai Lu pulled out and hugged him, smiling slightly: "Before the season changed, you bought a lot of clothes for Awen to send to school for me. Why did you buy them again?"

 Xiao Cheng arranged her coat, then put his arms around her waist and asked, "Don't you like it?"

"like."

Bai Lu stood on tiptoes and kissed the boss's forehead very hard: "I like you the most."

 The boss’s naturally stern eyebrows became warmer, spreading from his forehead to his face, and his cold lips slightly raised.

With a movement of his slender hands, he picked up the child in his arms and placed him on the dressing table.

Pick up the sandalwood comb on the table and comb her hair, from beginning to end, gently and smoothly.

Bai Lu turned her back to the mirror and was speechless: "Are you sure you can give me a nice new hairstyle by combing it like this? Today is New Year's Eve. We are going to the city to buy new year's goods. I don't want to go out with a messy straw hair. You want to Give me a nice comb, otherwise..."

 “Otherwise what?”

 Xiao Cheng did not stop combing his hair, nor did he turn Bai Lu away or put down the chair.

Still facing each other, his hand passed by her neck and rolled up her long, smooth hair together with the sandalwood comb.

Bai Lu couldn't see behind her, but she could feel that Xiao Cheng had picked up the hair tie and started to tie her hair.

 To go around in a circle in an extremely opposite direction.

"Otherwise...you will eat spicy chicken all day today." She reminded with a cool smile.

 Xiao Cheng responded, "Yeah."

I don’t know whether I agree not to tie the straw head, or whether I agree to eat spicy chicken all day long.

He didn’t let Bai Lu see it after tying it up. He picked up the pearl hairpin from the stage and quickly clipped it into his hair.

 Hand brushed the side of Bai Lu’s face from behind her ear, and paused softly: “When is your birthday?”

Bai Lu was stunned: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

There was no defense or vigilance in her eyes, only doubts, and Xiao Cheng felt slightly relieved.

 Speaking softly: "You didn't want to think about yesterday."

Bai Lu suddenly smiled and explained: "January 26 on the ID card is the birthday of the lunar calendar. Yesterday was January 26 of the new calendar year. We all celebrate birthdays according to the lunar calendar. The new calendar does not count as a real birthday, so there is no need to celebrate it." .

“The age of marriage in our country is based on the birthday on the ID card. You can get the certificate when you are 20 years old. My original intention is to get the marriage certificate with you, and I don’t plan to celebrate the birthday.”

Xiao Cheng didn't say anything, his hand slipped from the side of Bai Lu's face, and he hugged her with a sigh.

Bai Lu listened to his steady and powerful heartbeat, and her breath was filled with a familiar and refreshing breath.

 Raise your arms to hug him back and hug him tightly.

 Answered him: "The third day of March."

The girl's gentle and clear voice penetrated his chest, struck into his heart, and left a mark on his heart. Xiao Cheng's heart was shaken.

 She finally opened her heart to him.

 He didn't want to pry into her secrets. He had always just let nature take its course.

 But after last night, he wanted to possess all of her more and more, and wanted to gain her trust.

 I want to be different in her heart.

I think she only belongs to him, from body to heart, everything, even the hair is his.

 No one is allowed to covet.

Xiao Cheng thought of the way Xu Dongtai looked at Bai Lu on the golf course yesterday, and the dark murderous aura hidden deep in his eyes couldn't help but surge out of his eyes several times.

 “A Cheng?” Bai Lu suddenly spoke. The gentle voice instantly dispersed the brutal anger that had just surged around him, and Xiao Cheng's eyes returned to calm.

  Responded in a low voice: "Remember, the third day of March is Lulu's birthday."

Bai Lu snuggled into his arms, smiled and added: "White is white, morning dew is dew."

 “Bai Lu’s birthday~”

Xiao Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and his usually indifferent tone became serious and pious: "Okay, Bai Lu."

Bai Lu hammered him: "My name is Lulu."

 Xiao Cheng: “Wife.”

Bai Lu: “…”

Thump, thump, thump, this bad little heart will be hooked out of his chest sooner or later.

 The boss’s truth is more important than love words! !

 …

The red carp in the lotus pond was wagging its tail, playing in the water, and leisurely pecking at the delicious food falling from the sky.

Shang Chuyao had just finished feeding the koi when there was a knock on the door. She got up and opened the door. Xiao Wei and Sanwazi had already ran out and opened the door before her.

 Outside the door is Xiao Dazhuang carrying a bunch of fish.

 The big one and the two little ones looked at each other blankly for two seconds.

  Xiao Wei and San Wazi ran back after saying hello to Xiao Dazhuang, loudly informing Shang Chuyao as they ran.

“Sister Yaoyao, Brother Da Zhuang is looking for you.”

Shang Chuyao was so funny. This was Xiao Chengbailu's house. How could he be so sure that he was here to find her?

 Perhaps they are here to see Xiao Cheng and Lulu!

 “Shang Chuyao.”

Xiao Dazhuang greeted him politely first, including his first name and surname, for fear that others would not hear clearly.

 Fortunately, Shang Chuyao was used to it and gave him a signature smile: "Do you have a problem with me?"

 Xiao Dazhuang nodded and handed over the fish in his hand: "The fish you asked for yesterday."

Shang Chuyao said "thank you" and then declined: "I will go home later. You can take it back and eat it yourself. I didn't ask you for fish yesterday. I just said that the fish is delicious. You don't need to catch it specially." Come to me."

 “I didn’t catch him.”

　　　Xiao Dazhuang was not rewarded for his meritorious service, so he explained honestly: "My uncle caught him."

 Shang Chuyao: “…”

Seeing that Shang Chuyao was silent, Xiao Dazhuang thought she didn't believe it, so he immediately explained in detail: "My uncle sells fish on the street. As I told you last time, my uncle goes to the river to catch fish every day. After catching fish, he will give some to my mother...

"The string of fish in my hand is what I went to the river to net with my uncle this morning. I pulled the fishing net and my uncle caught the fish. Although there are not many, the river fish tastes good. You said it was delicious last night, so I will give it to you. Brought it."

Shang Chuyao was so surprised that he asked without thinking: "Isn't it your mother who asked you to catch the fish?"

 Xiao Dazhuang shook his head: "No!"

Shang Chuyao found that he still had his own opinions, but they were very few, but he just needed to use them in the right place.

Xiao Dazhuang said: "You are my sister-in-law's friend, and a friend of all of us. My mother said that you are new here, unfamiliar with the place, and girls are shy."

“If I need anything, I’m too embarrassed to ask for help. I just want to pay more attention to myself. If there’s anything I can do to help, I’ll just help without asking so many questions.”

Shang Chuyao really didn’t know whether to praise Xiao Dazhuang’s mother for being kind-hearted or to praise Xiao Dazhuang for being obedient.

 In short, they are all good.

They are all simple, kind, honest and good people.

After the good man Xiao Dazhuang explained what needed to be explained, he gave Shang Chuyao some advice: "You are going home. You can keep the fish in the lotus pond at the elder brother and sister-in-law's house first, and then eat them when you come over next time. You The relationship with my sister-in-law is so good, she will definitely agree.”

After all, Shang Chuyao is someone who has read the novel. She is not soft-spoken when asking people: "Are you inviting me to be your guest next time?"