The wife of the paranoid president is a boss

She took the wristwatch and turned up the cuffs of his shirt with her fingers together, revealing a strong wrist.

Putting on the watch, as if the watch was custom-made for him, it looks very well matched.

"Wear it."

Xiao Chuchu put it on for him mechanically, and when she was about to withdraw her hand, the hand that she put on the watch was grasped by his warm pulse.

He was pulled up again, and Li Zijie put his raised hand between the two of them.

At this time, the lights on the court shone on their wrists in coordination, which instantly attracted a burst of applause.

Xiao Chuchu felt awkward for a moment, and wanted to withdraw her hand, but the current situation was not very good, so she just smiled passively.

The applause ended and they sat down.

Xiao Chuchu immediately pulled her hand out of his hand.

Li Zijie didn't hold it enough, so he tightened it immediately.

"Look, it's a good match." He smiled evilly, his peach eyes narrowed into a slit.

I don't know if he's talking about watches or them.

Xiao Chuchu was speechless and didn't want to answer, "..."

"You took this picture and gave it to me."

Xiao Chuchu frowned, "No, you asked me to take this picture, how did it turn out that I took it for you?"

Li Zijie stared at her solemnly, "You took the picture, right?"

"Yes, but..." It wasn't the auction fee she paid.

Li Zijie interrupted her, "No, but you're right to bid for the auction yourself. You keep the women's money for yourself, and the men's money is just for me."

"..." What logic!

Forget it, let him do it, it's not her money anyway, he can think whatever he likes.

It's just that she can't accept such an expensive watch.

They are just dating, and they haven't reached the point of getting married, so he can't accept any expensive things he sends.

The point is, she still can't accept the implication expressed by this watch.

Give it back to him sometime.

And now-

"Li Zijie."

"Ok?"

"Have you held enough hands?" Xiao Chuchu asked him.

Li Zijie smiled, "What if I say no?"

"Then the guests present will see a life-and-death struggle."

"...Chuchu, is this okay for me? I'm your boyfriend."

He said aggrievedly.

Xiao Chuchu smiled, "Even if it's my own husband, I can't miss it, and I won't let go?"

Li Zijie pursed his thin lips, and slowly let go of his hands.

In the next second, she felt her silky and soft hands escape from his palm.

He gently squeezed his five fingers together, trying to grasp the last warmth.

Then he slowly raised his hand under the tip of his nose, sniffing the fragrance she left behind.

It attracted Xiao Chuchu's eyes that seemed to look perverted.

Li Zijie, "..."

The auction is still going on.

The auctioneer has already introduced the lot, which is Gu Yichi's personal property.

Xiao Chuchu understood that it was Wen Jing's painting.

When the painting was brought out for display, Wen Jing was fidgeting nervously, and Xiao Chuchu immediately comforted her.

At this moment, someone commented, "Young Master Gu, is he serious about putting such a poor painting up for auction?"

"I really can't stand it, it's dirty my eyes, the kids' paintings are better than this!"

"Could it be that the people under him took it wrong?"

Wen Jing listened to other people's comments, and felt very uncomfortable. She felt that she was about to collapse.

Angry eyes stared at Gu Yichi.

Gu Yichi watched with great interest, and paid attention to Wen Jing's reaction from time to time.

Seeing her annoyed expression, he was smiling, and even had a complacent expression on his face.

However, no one knew he was faking it.

When he heard people chirping and laughing at him, he felt inexplicably irritable and unhappy.

But he didn't understand how he could have such emotions.

He couldn't figure it out and was anxious, he could only express his mood according to what he expected.