“Woo…”
He picked up the petite girl and kissed her as he walked towards the big bed...
These days, An Jianjun misses Feng Jiaojiao all the time.
When Feng Jiaojiao was not around, he felt like he had lost his soul and always felt that something was missing in his life.
His life was wonderful because of her existence, and he was no longer used to the days without Feng Jiaojiao by his side.
An Jianjun also knew his limits and didn't dare to toss around for too long. He just missed her too much.
He was eager to prove her existence, and only when her blood and bones were integrated into his could he feel safe.
His big hands stroked his sweat-soaked hair again and again, forehead against forehead, smelling the familiar scent, his heart finally settled.
An Jianjun glanced at the alarm clock and quickly got up to tidy up Feng Jiaojiao and put clothes on her.
Feng Jiaojiao also recovered and put her hands on An Jianjun's neck, "I want to share some good news with you."
An Jianjun pinched the tip of Feng Jiaojiao's nose and said, "Your return is the best news for me."
"Oh, it's not this, look!" Feng Jiaojiao took out two bags, one big and one small, from the space.
"Guess what this is?" Feng Jiaojiao stared at her with her watery eyes, which made An Jianjun couldn't help but kiss her again. "Don't seduce me anymore, I'm afraid I can't control myself."
"I'm talking to you about serious business!" Feng Jiaojiao pushed An Jianjun.
An Jianjun immediately took the small hand in his, and wrapped his big hand around the small hand, "Okay, I'll open it and take a look."
An Jianjun opened two packages, revealing the green banknotes inside. "These...are these US dollars all yours?"
"Of course, your wife is amazing!"
"This small amount is a share from the Dongfanghong Garment Factory, which gave me a total of $120,000. This big amount here is the dividend from my cooperation with Serena, a total of $600,000. I told her to help me open an account abroad and transfer all the money to that account. This is enough for us to spend now."
"Jiaojiao, what can I say? You make me look useless." An Jianjun must feel uncomfortable seeing his wife making so much money. He is not a saint, and of course he would feel pressured with his wife being so capable.
Feng Jiaojiao looked at An Jianjun and said, "How can you be useless? Without you, I can't keep so much money."
"I'm like a little kid carrying gold, walking in a riot. If I didn't have anyone to protect me, I would have been robbed long ago. How could I live so carefree? You are my protective umbrella. With you, no one dares to touch me. So stop saying you're useless. We are husband and wife, we are one."
Feng Jiaojiao's words gave An Jianjun great confidence.
Yes, he is his daughter-in-law’s protective umbrella, and he will protect the three of them for the rest of their lives.
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