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

Chapter 450 Peach Blossom

Bai Lu didn’t want to talk to him.

 Hand, backhand to take back the groom's golden man.

Xiao Cheng smiled helplessly, wrapped one hand around the girl's waist, held her in his arms, and whispered in his ear: "Be good."

 “I won’t bite next time.”

Bai Lu is still in a little pain. She doesn't believe him and doesn't want to talk, but she has a candy stuffed in her mouth.

 It’s sugar, not just a kiss.

 The sweet aroma of malt fills the mouth and the tip of the tongue, bringing up wonderful memories.

The corners of Bai Lu's eyes were slightly curved, and from the corner of her eye she caught a glimpse of the wedding ring on his ring finger, and the wedding ring on her ring finger.

 Turn around and give him a good beating.

 Just make peace.

“When our company is established, we can buy some gold to use as reserve funds to deal with economic turmoil and emergencies. Gold is also an investment stock and has a lot of room for appreciation and preservation.”

In Bailu’s limited historical memory of gold prices, gold prices will begin to rise significantly in the late 1990s.

Since then, it has been at a relatively high level. The price of gold is not too high now, so it is a good time to buy.

Xiao Cheng held the heavy newlywed couple's golden man in Bai Lu's hand with both hands. His eyes casually glanced at her, and finally returned to her serious face, and he said "Hmm" lightly.

 “What are the benefits of gold?”

"Didn't you just say that?" Bai Lu suspected that he didn't listen to her at all.

Xiao Cheng whispered: "You haven't spoken all morning. I want to hear a few more words from you."

Bai Lu looked up and saw that he was still in that coaxing manner, and couldn't help but laugh.

“There are many benefits to gold, and Yaoyao is coming soon. Let’s go pick her up and talk as we go…”

"good…"

 When Shang Chuyao arrived at Pingcheng Station, Xiao Cheng and Bai Lu were already waiting at the station entrance.

“Happy New Year Yaoyao~”

 “Happy New Year Lulu~”

Shang Chuyao was full of joy and ran to kiss Bai Lu, but she was hit and injured internally by Bai Lu.

 Chest…

  New injuries plus old injuries... pain, pain, pain.

Xiao Cheng coughed, a hint of uneasiness flashed across his stern face, and he turned to the back seat and opened the door.

 “Get in the car.”

Shang Chuyao let go of Bai Lu, who had regained her sweet smile and sat in the back seat with her.

"Dazhuang went to the river to catch fish for you." Bai Lu vowed not to bury any of the honest man's achievements.

Shang Chuyao smiled, and the little pear dimples raised upwards with a happy arc: "I didn't ask, didn't he catch it and put it in the lotus pond at the end of the year? Why did he catch so many fish on the river? Or was he too busy and had nothing to do? ”

Bai Lu glanced over with an ambiguous look: "No matter how idle a man is, he will not foolishly go to the river to fish early in the morning for an insignificant person.

“It’s not that people can’t afford fish, but it’s just so that you can have a bite of fresh, healthy, and delicious fresh water fish~”

Shang Chuyao blushed at Bai Lu's teasing, so she lost face and hugged her arm.

All the questions asked were from Xiao Dazhuang...

Oh no, I’m beating around the bush a little bit.

　　The questions were all about Bai Lu, Xiao Cheng, and the brothers’ daily life.

 Good impression will give rise to curiosity, which leads to wanting to know more about something.

 The goodwill will be doubled, doubled.

  Being affected by joy, anger, sorrow and joy, and the corners of the mouth being moved, are the first manifestations of liking.

　Since returning to school after the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Shang Chuyao asked the first question related to Xiao Dazhuang. Bai Lu guessed that Xiao Dazhuang's peach blossom was coming.

At that time, Shang Chuyao was just like her when Xiao Cheng went away for the first time, thinking wildly at home. I wonder what Xiao Cheng is doing, where he is, whether the fir transaction went smoothly, and whether he encountered a fairy...

Whoever thinks about the most in your mind is who you care about the most in your heart. Your liking comes from your heartbeat, and your heartbeat comes from your instinct.

Ever since the "580,000" incident, Shang Chuyao's identity as a wealthy lady has been no longer a secret at school.

Every now and then, a male classmate would express his affection for her, send her a gift, or occupy a seat in the library...

 Without exception, they were all rejected by Shang Chuyao.

 Shang Chuyao has long been relieved of the preferential treatment and benefits that his status has brought to Shang Chuyao since he was a child, and he also has a pair of piercing eyes.

 She knows very clearly who is approaching with purpose and who is simply being nice to her.

She is annoyed by people who are profit-oriented, utilitarian, chaotic, and have a high self-esteem.

Therefore, Shang Chuyao prefers to wear a T-shirt and jeans to simply integrate into real life.

　Being straightforward, magnanimous, keeping a close relationship with others, liking what I like and doing what I like are Bai Lu’s principles of life.

 So, the two became good friends immediately.

Bai Lu can also see that Xiao Dazhuang is actually much kinder to Shang Chuyao than ordinary people.

 It’s just that he hasn’t discovered it yet.

 Because Wang Cuihua is the wife of his late brother, Xiao Dazhuang usually does not refuse when asked to help.

 But Xiao Dazhuang helped, only with the heavy work.

Xiao Dazhuang will never help with something that a three-year-old child can do, such as skewering snail meat.

Sending fish is even more impossible. Xiao Dazhuang has never sent fish to Wang Cuihua, even small fish larvae.

 In the past, Bai Lu was given as a gift because Bai Lu was Xiao Cheng’s wife and his sister-in-law.

Now I give Shang Chuyao fish and skewer snail meat. When chatting with Shang Chuyao, I am frank and tell everything I know. I tell Shang Chuyao everything.

 Obvious differential treatment, special treatment.

 Bai Lu and Shang Chuyao were chatting happily when they caught a glimpse of a figure outside the car window. He was leaning against the front of the black car with his arms folded across his chest, a cigarette hanging from the corner of his mouth, and a very arrogant posture.

Across the street, a group of boys were collecting rent with sacks.

 “A Cheng, stop the car.”

Xiao Cheng had seen the figure who needed to be beaten early, and wanted to speed up and pass by, but Bai Lu had already seen it and called for a stop, so he could only turn the steering wheel and pull over.

While Shang Chuyao looked confused, Bai Lu had already opened the car window and shouted outside.

 “A Feng.”

 The figure leaning in front of the car froze slightly, and the cigarette ashes fell to the ground, as if a familiar voice was calling him.

Li Jianfeng turned his head, retracted it instantly, and gestured wildly to ask Wu You and the other boys to put the sack away.

 The boys disappeared as soon as they received the instructions.

Wu You trotted back to follow the boss.

Li Jianfeng threw the cigarette from his mouth to his feet, crushed it, straightened his clothes carefully, smoothed back his elegant and handsome hair, turned around and showed his trademark crazy smile, and walked towards the car parked on the roadside. .

“Sister-in-law, happy New Year! Why are you so free to come and play with me today?”

Xiao Cheng, who was ignored, raised his cold eyes slightly and swept over with a ton of cold knives: "I wasn't looking for you, I was just passing by."

Li Jianfeng gave him a grimace, then turned into a smile and returned to the rear compartment.

Bai Lu still had the familiar friendly smile on his face, and said softly: "There will be a winter bamboo shoot digging competition in Xiaojia Village tomorrow. After the competition, you can also have a happy bamboo shoot banquet in Xiaojia Village. Are you free to join us tomorrow?"

Li Jianfeng raised his eyebrows slightly with interest: "What's the prize for first place?"

　　　Bai Lu winked with a mysterious look: "You'll know when you go."

Li Jianfeng subconsciously wanted to touch his chin to think. His hand was behind his back, but as soon as he stretched it out, he took it back instantly.

The sharp-eyed Bai Lu still saw it: "Why are your hands wrapped in gauze? Are you injured?"

 (End of this chapter)