There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

"This one doesn't work, Taisu."

He Lianquan sat on the chair in Zhen Jiabao's study, looked at the dress that Zhen Jiabao had put on, and issued a veto order.

"Change one."

Zhen Jiabao looked at He Lianquan and felt that the emotion just now had been forgotten.

"I've changed five or six dresses in a row and you're not satisfied. I'm going to a birthday party tomorrow and not a beauty pageant. Why did you choose for so long?"

He Lianquan looked at her with raised eyebrows: "Tomorrow Zhen Meixue will definitely dress elegantly and charmingly. If you want to lose to her, it's okay, I still feel ashamed."

Zhen Jiabao was anxious: "You!"

"Should I change it?" He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao's face and asked leisurely.

"Change!" Zhen Jiabao gritted his teeth and replied angrily.

Losing to Zhen Meixue?Go dreaming.

He Lianquan stood up and walked out of the study with Zhen Jiabao.

"Why did you follow?" Zhen Jiabao gave him a wary look.

"I have Xiaoxia to help me change my dress, so you don't have to come with me."

He Lianquan glanced down her collarbone, that gaze made Zhen Jiabao's heart shudder.

"Just you? I'm not interested yet." He Lianquan sneered at Zhen Jiabao's defense.

Zhen Jiabao was so angry that He Lianquan walked to the door of the cloakroom leisurely, opened the door and walked in.

"This one, go and change it." He Lianquan picked out a short red tube top dress and handed it to Zhen Jiabao.

"This is too gorgeous." Zhen Jiabao hesitated to accept the dress.

"Just try." He Lianquan urged Zhen Jiabao: "Go."

"Okay." Zhen Jiabao frowned, but turned around and went to the bedroom to change into a dress.

When Zhen Jiabao went to change clothes, He Lianquan went back to his bedroom and took out a big box, and put it in an inconspicuous place in the cloakroom.

When Zhen Jiabao came back wearing that too short dress, He Lianquan looked up and was amazed.

Because Zhen Jiabao is not very old, she doesn't have a strong aura when she wears red, but the advantage is that she has a pure temperament, but she coexists harmoniously with the overly compelling color, showing a kind of cuteness and cuteness.

Because of the length of the dress, Zhen Jiabao had to press the corners of the skirt with his hands when he took a step, for fear that if he took a big step, he would make a fool of himself in front of Helian Quan.

He Lianquan only glanced at the shy and shy Zhen Jiabao, who was so delicately set off by the red dress, and then looked away from her.

He found that the self-control he had always been proud of was out of control in front of this little girl, and He Lianquan felt bad about this situation.

He avoided resting his eyes on Zhen Jiabao, turned around and took out the box he put down just now pretending to be casual, opened it and took a look.

"Go and change into this." He pretended to be casual and said to Zhen Jiabao.

"Oh." Zhen Jiabao replied blankly, "Why have I never seen this box before?"

He Lianquan's expression was a little unnatural, and he tried not to stay on Zhen Jiabao.

"Maybe Uncle Ji forgot to hang this up together." The answer was wrong, Zhen Jiabao gave Helian Quan a strange look, and when he saw that he turned his gaze to the other side, he looked there curiously .

"Don't hurry up?" He Lianquan urged.

"Got it." Zhen Jiabao took the box and sighed.

When will this change of clothes be a head?

When she came out of the bedroom again this time, Zhen Jiabao found that He Lianquan was waiting at the door of her bedroom.

"How about... this time?" Zhen Jiabao was very satisfied with the dress she was wearing now.

It was a mid-length tube top dress, made of dark blue silk satin fabric as the base, with warp and weft patterns embroidered with silver thread, with constellation patterns dotted with large and small constellations, and the sparkling stars were made by skilled artisans. The broken diamonds inlaid by the old tailor one by one, together with the silver powder sprinkled on the same color gauze hanging from the waist layer by layer, as Zhen Jiabao walked, the patterns were faintly visible as she walked, as if they were real. Finally put the wonderful night sky on that piece of fabric.

"Madam is so beautiful in this dress that I don't even know how to describe it." Maid Xiao Xia boasted.

"It's okay." Even though he was also amazed by Zhen Jiabao who was wearing this dress, He Lianquan still opened his mouth to cover up indifferently.

"Wearing a dragon robe doesn't look like a prince, it's just enough to meet people." He Lianquan commented.

Xiao Xia giggled beside her, and said to Zhen Jiabao who was about to get angry: "Master, you are complimenting how well you dress."

"Talking." He Lianquan gave Xiao Xia a cold look, then turned and went back to his bedroom.

Zhen Jiabao felt that He Lianquan's performance was simply inexplicable, and when he turned his head to see Xiao Xia also had a mysterious smile on his face, he suddenly felt as if he had missed some important information and hadn't discovered it.

"What's wrong with you?" She asked Xiao Xia strangely.

Xiao Xia replied with a smile: "No madam, I just feel honored when I think that you will appear so dazzlingly in front of everyone tomorrow."

"...Really." Zhen Jiabao still felt something was weird.

"Change the dress for me." It was early in the morning, Zhen Jiabao felt sleepy, and no longer struggled.

"Alright madam." Xiao Xia was also very quick in getting down to business.

After Zhen Jiabao fell asleep, Xiao Xia returned to the room with a smile on her face, and opened her phone to log in to Weibo.

"I got a real CP." Clicking to send Weibo, Xiaoxia fell asleep with the joy of witnessing sweet love.

……

The next day, Zhen Jiabao spent the whole day amidst Uncle Ji's busyness and nagging.

"Madam, do you want to eat something before going to the banquet?"

Fearing that Zhen Jiabao's food at Zhen's house would not go his way, Uncle Ji wished he could pack a table of food from Xishan Villa and bring it to Zhen Jiabao.

"No need, Uncle Ji, if I eat any more, I won't be able to wear a dress."

Zhen Jiabao sat on the sofa in the living room and said helplessly to Uncle Ji: "Don't dangle around and be nervous for me. If you do this again, I will be nervous too."

Uncle Ji stopped and confirmed with Zhen Jiabao: "Is there nothing Madam needs? I'll think about it..."

"It's really gone!" Zhen Jiabao assured Uncle Ji.

"Just half the night, there will be no problem. Uncle Ji, take it easy?"

Uncle Ji gave up, and turned around to go out to choose a car and driver for Zhen Jiabao.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Zhen Jiabao changed into a dress, took a handbag, and sat in the extended Rolls-Royce carefully arranged by Uncle Ji to "support face", and left under the eager eyes of Uncle Ji, two maids and a few cooks West Mountain Villa.

"Uncle Ji, aren't we exaggerating?"

When the rear of the car was out of everyone's sight, a chef asked Uncle Ji hesitantly.

The expression on Uncle Ji's face changed to a faint majesty again, the expression he always had when facing people other than his master.

"What do you know? We want to tell Madam that we are all supporting her at Xishan Villa."

Uncle Ji turned around and took the lead back to the house, and everyone returned to their posts bored.

Uncle Ji returned to the living room and sighed worriedly.

He was so innocent, cute and ignorant young lady, but today he will suffer.

Uncle Ji, who had lost many opportunities to take care of He Lianquan because he was too precocious since he was a child, finally felt that he had the opportunity to pour out his desire to protect. Zhen Jiabao almost became a cute little jellybean in his heart!

But is Zhen Jiabao really as fragile as Uncle Ji imagined?

Zhen Jiabao sat on the back seat of the Rolls-Royce, showing a firm expression towards the window.

of course not!
……

In the Diyan Group, He Lianquan put down the pen in his hand and called NICK into the office.

"Go." An invitation was thrown on the table, NICK picked it up and looked at it carefully, and it turned out to be Zhen Fugui's birthday party invitation.

"I didn't expect Zhen Fugui to send an invitation to the president." Would he dare not send it?Di Yan is currently the leader of S City for all to see. Even though He Lianquan is so much younger than Zhen Fugui, and even though he understands that He Lianquan won't give him this face at all, he still obediently sends the invitation to Di Yan.

However, if you are afraid that your wife will be bullied, you can go by yourself, and ask an assistant to figure out what's going on, Nick complained secretly in his heart.

No overtime pay.

Tucao to Tucao, NICK still nodded obediently.

"President, don't worry, I will definitely protect my wife."

"No, just watch her and don't let her make things worse." He Lianquan still had confidence in Zhen Jiabao.

"...Okay." NICK was silent for a moment, then nodded again.

Zhen's house is located in a wealthy area in the northern suburbs of City S. As soon as Zhen Jiabao entered this area, he straightened his back unconsciously and assumed a high-spirited posture.

From a distance, Zhen's house was brightly lit. Tables, chairs and drinks were placed on the big lawn in the yard. There were already early guests chatting there, and the clothes were so lively.

"Ma'am, we're here." The driver got out of the car, opened the door for Zhen Jiabao and stretched out his arm, letting her help him out of the car.

This was specially ordered by Uncle Ji before going out, just to give Zhen Jiabao momentum.

Zhen Meixue, who was standing in front of the door to entertain the guests, saw a Rolls Royce parked at the door, it must be an important guest, she put on a warm smile and prepared to say hello, but she didn't expect that it was the one who gracefully stepped off the car. In her heart, Zhen Jiabao should be extremely down and out!
Because of the arrangement of the birthday party, the courtyard of Zhen's family was brightly lit. The lights shone on Zhen Jiabao, making her skin as white as jade, and the starry sky dress on her also shone with a low-key but mysterious and elegant light under the lights. He pushed himself down abruptly!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Zhen Meixue could only suppress her inner dislike and try her best to greet Zhen Jiabao with a smile on her face, with a subtle expression of surprise and surprise on her face just right.

"Isn't that the Second Miss of the Zhen family?" A lady in the courtyard looked in this direction and smiled at her companion.

"What? You're really here?" Another lady who had a good relationship with Mrs. Zhen turned to look at the door and cried out in surprise.

"She actually came here in an extended Rolls-Royce?"

In the one-third-acre land in City S, there are several Rolls-Royces that can be counted, not to mention the extended version of the Rolls-Royce Phantom. None of the people here are ignorant, and their eyesight when looking at Zhen Jiabao has changed It got complicated.

Zhen Meixue stepped forward and took Zhen Jiabao's arm, and said to her with half anger and half joy: "Sister, why did you come here? Father has been thinking about you for so many days. Go and see him."

The servants invited by the Zhen family came here to take the driver who brought Zhen Jiabao to the parking lot. The driver came over and bowed to Zhen Jiabao and said, "Miss Zhen, please go down and park the car. Please contact me after the banquet, I will come Here to pick you up."

Zhen Meixue had never received this kind of treatment when she was sent out, and she was so angry that her eyes turned red immediately because she was unwilling to make Zhen Jiabao proud!