Chu Yifeng couldn't hide, so he asked calmly, "Municipal CPPCC?"
Bi Yue instantly smiled as they looked at each other: "What can I tell you? It's a piece of cake. It allows me to participate in this year's National Committee of the Chinese People's Political Consultative Conference as a representative of the industrial and commercial circles."
This was really beyond Chu Yifeng's expectations.
He was numb to his wife's sudden soaring to new heights, but at this moment, his heart was still numb and ripples appeared.
It seems that my wife's low-key approach is the right way to go. It seems...
She has already reached the top and is now a national star.
What a beautiful life! She is no longer the village girl from the urban-rural fringe area in his original mind. She has seen the world.
"Good thing."
Bi Yue lay on the bed, her pretty face slightly red. She was a little embarrassed to look directly at Chu Yifeng, but she couldn't suppress the joy in her heart. She rubbed her hands and looked at her daughter: "Xiaoxi, let mommy hug you? Give me a kiss, mua! You are so good!"
That night, Bi Yue came back early and didn't drink much.
The children fell asleep at a normal time and were taken downstairs, but her entertainment activities were gone.
Chu Yifeng turned off the desk lamp and quickly fell asleep, snoring.
In the dark bedroom, Bi Yue frowned slightly and bit her nails. After thinking for a while, she looked sideways and put the quilt on Chu Yifeng's shoulders.
She didn't know that her husband, who was supporting her on his back, was snoring with his eyes open.
She only understood one thing: how could a woman do that every day? It seemed a little shameful.
I'm a little worried that Chu Yifeng might be tired. Should I buy him some nourishing food?
Bi Yue thought so and then fell asleep.
Chu Yifeng: He was arguing with Bi Yue, but before he even opened his mouth to discuss the topic, he became unreasonable, and he knew it himself.
But he was in a really bad mood. Could anyone tell him what was wrong?
At two o'clock in the middle of the night, the lights in the bathroom were on and the sound of water was heard.
Drops of water flowed down the tall man's shoulder blades to his chest, back, and thighs.
He tilted his head back and let the water wash over him.
He was sure that whether Bi Yue was rich or poor, he loved her very much and did not lose any points;
He even cared about how much Bi Yue loved him in her heart;
How much you love him depends on whether he is devoted to you.
He also despised himself as a man, who had become more and more pretentious and calculative recently.
He reminded himself that being a man wasn't about finances.
Be a good husband in the right way. Don't do this anymore.
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