An Hua smiled, leaned on Xiao Zheng, adjusted herself to a comfortable position, and sighed.
She is a little tired.
Being an investor is so stressful. Wouldn't it be even more tiring to start your own company?
"Are you tired?" Xiao Zheng asked in a low voice.
An Hua nodded, too lazy to say anything.
"Hmph, who told you to look for trouble when you have nothing to do?" According to Xiao Zheng's wishes, An Hua had a leisurely shift every day, and in the rest of the time she would play the piano and plant flowers. What a comfortable life it would be, and it also fits her petty-bourgeois habits, so she had to make such a fuss.
Xiao Zheng didn't know that his wife had already wanted to go from being a petty bourgeoisie to a wealthy one.
An Hua leaned on Xiao Zheng's shoulder and closed her eyes to rest. Soon she returned home.
After getting off the car, she walked into the house first, and Xiao Zheng followed behind her, "Slow down, be careful not to fall."
It's like serving my aunt.
The driver quickly got into the car and drove away, otherwise he was afraid that if he looked at it for one more second, he would never be able to look directly at the leader's serious face again.
An Hua's shoes made a "clacking" sound on the ground. After she entered the room and it became brighter, Xiao Zheng looked at her and said, "You are dressed like this..."
"How is it? Do I look particularly capable?"
An Hua was wearing a grey suit skirt today. The skirt was below the knee, revealing her snow-white and smooth calves. She was wearing a pair of 4cm black high heels.
The only jewelry she had on her body was a pair of plain beads on her ears. The beads were a pair of the smallest oriental pearls she picked out of her dowry box and had someone inlay them into earrings. When she wore them on her ears, her little face looked even more radiant.
Xiao Zheng looked his wife up and down and thought that she looked so beautiful dressed like this, he had never seen her look like this before.
I also felt jealous at the time. What kind of tea party is this? I even had to dress up specially!
"It's autumn now. Aren't you cold with bare legs?" Xiao Zheng's eyes fell on An Huan's calves.
"I'm wearing stockings," An Hua paused, "These are flesh-colored stockings, so you can't tell."
Xiao Zheng felt curious, squatted down, reached out and touched it, "It's quite slippery."
It feels a little special...
"Ah!" An Hua sat down and kicked off her high heels. "I haven't worn high heels for years. Even 4cm ones are unbearable. I'm so tired. My legs hurt so much."
Xiao Zheng squatted down, picked up her feet, put them in his arms, and massaged her feet.
Although her actions were considerate, she was still nagging, "Who told you to wear this and the high heels? You deserved it."
An Hua was not unhappy either. She lay there comfortably, enjoying the service of Deputy Commander Xiao.
Not to mention, Deputy Commander Xiao knew how to serve people. He used moderate strength and a good rhythm, and he pinched An Hua so hard that she didn't even want to get up.
Xiao Zheng glanced at his wife and chuckled, "What's the difference between you and that old society landlord's wife?"
An Hua groaned and said, "It's your honor as a farmhand to serve the landlord's wife."
Xiao Zheng laughed out loud, "Yes, yes, the landlady is right. Then may I ask if I, the farmhand, have served you well?"
"My calves are sore, massage them."
The big hand moves up along the smooth thigh.
As he pressed, Xiao Zheng's eyes began to become dim.
"What kind of stockings are these? Who invented them? They're pretty..." Xiao Zheng's Adam's apple moved, "Pretty cool."
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