Chapter 82 What to do if my husband is too energetic
Jingrong was very noisy and coaxed him very readily.
"Oh, then you do it. You have all the money in the family anyway."
After a few seconds, Jingrong suddenly reacted.
“???”
"What did you say you were going to do?"
"Wedding." Jing Zhuo repeated calmly.
"Your brother has an illegitimate child outside!? I want to marry him, right? Who did he sleep with?" Jingrong raised his voice.
"Mom." Jing Zhuo calmly corrected, "I'm the one who wants to have the wedding, and I'm the groom."
Jingrong's tone became even more terrifying.
"Did you eat poisonous mushrooms too? Who are you going to have a wedding with? Who will be willing to marry you? Are you okay?"
"With my wife."
Jing Zhuo patiently answered her last sentence: "My wife is willing to marry me."
Then he typed the main topic in one breath.
"It's the greatest disrespect for a man to just get a marriage certificate without a wedding. According to our country's customs, we need to meet the parents, prepare gifts, propose, and choose an auspicious date. So I hope you can come back as soon as possible before the end of the month so that the whole family can take this seriously."
Jingrong was still confused after the call was hung up.
The time in Switzerland is now 7pm.
The setting sun in the distance is red, and the snow-capped mountains are shining with golden light.
Jingrong had no intention of appreciating it. She tugged at her husband's sleeve and said, "What a weird phone call."
Zhang Youqi: “?”
"Your eldest son said he wanted to have a wedding and he would be the groom. He was still single when we left, and he didn't even bother looking for a good match. How could he have found a wife so quickly? Do you think he must have wronged someone? He should be held accountable."
Zhang Youqi pondered for a few seconds.
"Is it He Ning's best friend?"
Jingrong: "...?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could it be Xibao? Didn't He Ning always want to introduce Xibao to the second brother? What does it have to do with the eldest brother?"
Zhang Youqi was in deep thought and didn't say anything.
Although there were not many information points, Song Xi and Jing Zhuo had never come into contact with them.
But the man's perception made him think that the boss had that kind of thought about her.
However, without evidence, it was difficult to define the girl, so he remained silent.
"Let's stop playing and check out of the hotel. We'll go back now."
Jingrong pulled him back and said, "Something big is going to happen at home!"
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What should I do if my husband is too energetic?
After Song Xi finished taking a set of photos, he sat at his workstation and slacked off at noon and posted this little black book.
Within ten minutes, the sisters below were leaving messages crazily.
"A well-fed man does not know the hunger of a hungry man."
"Those who suffer drought will die of drought, and those who suffer flood will die of flood."
"No, sister, change your husband. Let the one you need from the little black book come!"
"If a woman doesn't like it, it must be because the man has poor skills. He only cares about his own beauty and doesn't care about your feelings. Sister, pack your husband and bring him here. I will train him for you."
"Can you please stop saying that upstairs? It's shameless and annoying. If you don't have a man, just go get some slippers and slap him. Stop going around like a madman."
"I'm a man. Our agency specializes in training men in handicrafts. What's wrong with me advertising?"
“…”
The comment section soon became a mess.
Those who want men, those who do advertising, those who enjoy watching the show, and those who give bad advice.
Song Xi looked for a long time but couldn't find a solution, so he simply quit the Little Black Book.
On the other side, Zhang Hening saw this little black book.
Because her cell phone was taken away, she was bored at work and used a small account to browse on the computer.
I recognized Song Xi’s cartoon avatars of a black and white cow cat and a big golden retriever at first sight!
Good fellow, you sent me a message on the black book and then blocked me!
You have a secret, dog!
So sad!
Zhang Hening read the question carefully, and immediately understood it in her little head. Her elder brother was mean to her, and he was not gentle to Xibao either.
She forwarded the link to Jing Zhuo with a deathly smile.
As someone's husband, can't you control your temper?
My girlfriend is gentle, beautiful and considerate. Did she let you play with her like this?
This man's moral education is not up to standard.
When Jing Zhuo saw this message, Chen Feng was reporting on his work next to him.
He saw President Jing staring at his phone with his eyes downcast. His brows furrowed, then relaxed, then furrowed again, then relaxed again, then furrowed again...
What project is so awesome?
A roller coaster profit curve?
"You go out and have a rest first, and then send me a copy of the meeting content via email later." Jing Zhuo spoke.
"Okay, Mr. Jing."
Chen Feng went out holding the tablet.
Jingzhuo read all the content in the link, but did not see the blogger's reply.
He saved the post, exited the interface, and transferred a red envelope of 10,000 yuan to Zhang Hening.
Zhang Hening inexplicably received 10,000 yuan, which instantly opened the door to a new world.
So this is how capitalists make money, then she understood.
You can make a fortune by taking advantage of information asymmetry!
She took the money and happily gave Song Xi a red envelope of 5,000 yuan. Fearing that she would not accept it, Zhang Hening sent it directly to Taobao.
Song Xi: “?”
Zhang Hening: "Stolen money, good sisters spend it together. (°‵′)"
…
After get off work, Song Xi passed by the mall, thought about it, parked the car outside, and went in to buy something.
After moving to a new house, there are many things that need to be bought, and Guaiguai’s favorite brand of snacks is almost gone.
She bought a large batch of supplies at her most frequented chain store, and as she passed the supermarket, she thought of last night.
You cannot get pregnant during your career.
We did it in a hurry yesterday and didn’t have an umbrella, although Jingzhuo went out at the last minute.
But he is 50-50 in terms of obedience. What if he doesn't go out one day?
Song Xi stood in front of the shelf, picked out a box as quickly as possible, and then pretended to be calm and went to the checkout counter.
The car had just parked crookedly in the garage. In the small garden not far away, the fat Alaskan dog heard the sound and barked at her.
Song Xi: “?”
Am I in its way?
Seeing this, the aunt from Xiyuan quickly came over with a smile to clarify: "Madam, don't pay attention to it. It tends to hold grudges. It saw you yesterday and may remember it for several days."
Song Xi remembered.
It seems that her cat beat up the dog yesterday, and it's normal for the dog to be so angry that he scolded her.
She thought for a moment, took out a pet sausage from the bag, opened the packaging, and threw it to the big dog.
Alaska stopped cursing and quickly buried his head in eating sausages.
What a very easy-to-please dog.
Song Xi was so amused by what she saw: "Auntie, what's its name?"
What nut did she hear Jingzhuo call it yesterday?
It suits its temperament quite well.
"Its name is Zhang Jianguo," said the aunt.
"What?"
"The surname is Zhang, which means building the motherland." Auntie explained, "It was given by Mr. Zhang's grandfather."
Zhang Jianguo...
How come there is a name and surname?
Song Xi smiled awkwardly, hahahaha.
The names of the three siblings are so nice, and they named the dog Jianguo.
That's quite politically correct.
Just as I was thinking about it, Guaiguai jumped from the second-floor window to the crabapple tree, and then jumped from the tree to the doghouse, facing the big dog's head that had eaten sausage.
Bang bang bang——
Song Xi: “!!!”
You unfilial son, you still come!
This time she roared strangely twice, swung the stick and was about to poke it, she was very angry!
Guaiguai felt the anger from his mother, and this time he jumped down obediently, perfectly avoiding all the attacks of the big dog, and nimbly rubbed his body to Song Xi's feet.
He stretched out his claws to hook the bag of snacks in her hand.
“Woof woof woof—”
Gou Zi was so angry that he started cursing, including Song Xi.
Song Xi apologized guiltily: "I'm sorry, Jianguo, don't be angry, don't be angry, I'll give you another piece of freeze-dried food."
She unpacked another piece of freeze-dried chicken and threw it over.
This time it was Guaiguai's turn to yell in anger: "Meow--"
It's hard to be a stepmother.
"You have it too, you have it too."
Song Xi took apart a sausage and started feeding it to his eldest son in an attempt to calm the conflict.
Jing Zhuo saw this scene when he came back from get off work.
The woman squatted on the ground, hugged the cat tightly, and whispered softly, coaxing the cat and the dog.
Her long black hair hung down, covering half of her face, making her look gentle and lovely.
He held a bouquet of pink and white roses in his hand and stood not far away, watching quietly for more than ten seconds.
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