Chapter 1189 Brother Wanzhou's Little Tea Girl
Jiang Wanzhou saw the text message, and his originally serious eyebrows and eyes had a slight arc, and he quickly called back.
The phone was quickly connected, and a soft and sweet voice came from the other end of the phone: "Brother Wanzhou."
"Well, I'm on the plane and will arrive tomorrow."
"Great, Brother Wanzhou, can you accompany me to a party tomorrow night?"
"What party?"
"It's... a party organized by the Chinese circle in the school."
Jiang Wanzhou raised his eyebrows: "Don't you have to let that pretty boy accompany you?"
When mentioning this person, the person on the other end of the phone snorted angrily: "He sincerely invited you, why did you mention him, just say whether you will accompany me or not."
Jiang Wanzhou said nothing.
As he expected, the girl on the other end of the phone really started to groan: "Brother Wanzhou, you don't keep your word. You promised my parents and brothers that you would be my guardian during my study abroad. You don't accompany me to participate in activities. You don't love me at all. Then I will cry."
Jiang Wanzhou was amused by her coquettish words and nodded helplessly: "I will accompany you. It's late there now. Don't stay up late and go to bed quickly."
"Brother Wanzhou is the best. I love you. Good night, brother."
The little girl's sweet voice filled his eardrums again, and then hung up the phone.
Jiang Wanzhou's mother often said that in the tea art world, she was already a very powerful master, but it was not until she met Fu Wenzhou that she understood what it meant that there are people better than people and there are heavens beyond heavens.
A grown man, with his exquisite tea art, has completely controlled his wife.
Later, they had three children, two sons and one daughter. The two sons were relatively normal.
The little girl has been daring and delicate since she was a child. She has been taught by Fu Wenzhou so well that she can always coax the person she likes into a state of chaos.
After being with this little girl for a long time, not to mention men, even Mingzhu, the aunt, has been completely dominated by the little girl, not to mention him, a straight man.
Jiang Wanzhou shook his head and smiled, turned off his phone, put it back in his bag, closed his eyes and took a nap.
The next day, he got off the plane. It was noon in the United States. He went back to the company for a meeting first. He left the company after two o'clock in the afternoon, intending to go home to sleep and adjust to the jet lag.
As a result, as soon as I entered the entrance of the villa, I saw a little girl with peach blossom eyes in the living room.
The little girl had small and delicate features, completely inherited the advantages of her parents, and her skin was as white as a doll. At this moment, she was wearing a light pink nightgown with Snow White pattern printed on it, and holding a bottle of Coke that she had just taken out of the refrigerator.
Seeing Jiang Wanzhou coming back, a big smile instantly appeared on her face, and she was very happy: "Brother Wanzhou, you are finally back."
Jiang Wanzhou looked around at her and frowned: "Fu Ruanruan, drinking ice cola is not good for your health. Also, how many times have I told you to wear shoes!"
Fu Ruanruan stuck out her tongue at him, obediently put the Coke in her hand on the kitchen bar, ran to the sofa, quickly put on her white slippers, and looked at him with bright eyes: "Look, how good I am."
Jiang Wanzhou walked over , raised his hand and rubbed her head: "It's useless to pretend to be good. Didn't my mother tell you last time when she came that you have a cold constitution and you should avoid cold and barefoot. Have you forgotten the feeling of stomachache?"
Fu Ruanruan nodded obediently: "Yes, yes, brother Wanzhou, you just came back, you must be very tired, don't miss me, go to rest quickly, we still have to go out together tonight."
Jiang Wanzhou guessed that this little girl was trying to sell dog meat under the guise of sheep. Uncle Fu had said long ago that this girl was not usually an obedient person.
Once she became obedient, there must be something wrong.
Having lived with her for half a year, Jiang Wanzhou also knew her temper.
He nodded: "I'm going to rest now, you have fun."
As he said that, he poured out the ice cola on the bar, opened the refrigerator, took out the two bottles of ice cola stored in it, twisted the lid, and poured them all out.
"Hey hey hey," Fu Ruanruan was anxious, and hurried over to pull Jiang Wanzhou's hand, but it was too late.
She stomped her feet on the ground: "Brother Wanzhou, why are you so hard to fool!"
Jiang Wanzhou raised his hand and poked her in the middle of the eyebrows: "So, don't play tricks on me, OK?"
Fu Ruanruan pouted, turned around and sat back on the sofa to watch TV.
When her parents wanted her to go to college abroad, they sent her here and sent her directly to Jiang Wanzhou, asking Jiang Wanzhou to take care of her.
At that time, I was still wondering, when my parents have so many friends here, why do they have to entrust me to a brother who is only a few years older than me?
Later, I realized that my parents' other friends were embarrassed to discipline her for the sake of my parents, but Jiang Wanzhou really listened to my parents.
Coming home late from school is not allowed.
Eating too much junk food is not allowed.
Eating cold food is not allowed.
Wearing revealing clothes when going out alone is not allowed.
In short, this is not allowed, that is not allowed. It's like controlling her like a three-year-old child.
Although these are the requirements that my mother asked him to help watch her, when you are away from home, you have to obey military orders. Can't Jiang Wanzhou stop listening to his parents?
Humph.
Jiang Wanzhou walked behind the sofa and rubbed her head again: "Are you angry?"
"I'm not angry."
"Really? Then it seems that brother doesn't need to coax you or give you gifts."
"I am angry," Fu Ruanruan immediately turned around, blinked her big eyes, held her hands in front of him, and smiled pleasantly: "Brother, what gift are you going to give me?"
Jiang Wanzhou took down the small bag hanging on the trolley from his suitcase and handed it to her, "Look for yourself, brother is really too sleepy, go to sleep first."
After he said that, he went upstairs to rest.
Fu Ruanruan took out the jewelry box from the bag and opened it, and saw a string of exquisite hand-carved walnut bracelets inside.
Each pattern on the bracelet is different, but they are all ancient buildings that she likes. The carvings are so lifelike and so beautiful. She put the bracelet in the palm of her hand and folded it up. She really liked it.
Jiang Wanzhou went upstairs and closed the curtains, quickly falling asleep.
He didn't know how long he slept, but a low voice slowly came to his ear: "Brother, Brother Wanzhou, it's time to get up."
He opened his eyes dazedly, and with the soft light of the spotlight, he saw Fu Ruanruan's face with light makeup, very close to him.
The candy scent on her body rushed into his nose, making him hard all over.
The desire that he had suppressed well when facing her before, also surged in his body again.