Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

"Ruan Jinglan, shut up for me!"

Although the old man was old, he was as angry as a bell, and Ruan Jinglan was startled by a roar.

She turned her head nervously, and saw old man Ruan rushing over with a cane, his usually serious face was full of anger at this moment.

"Dad, why did you come down? Why didn't you take a good rest upstairs?"

Mr. Ruan is in poor health and rarely moves around.

She went back to her mother's house for several days, and she could only see him when eating.

Old Man Ruan snorted coldly, and the crutch knocked on the floor, making dull sounds.

"Rest? You have such a big fight downstairs, can I rest well?"

Ruan Jinglan was stunned for a moment, her eyes dodged guiltily, "Dad, I didn't mean it. By the way, Dad, have you contacted Shen Zhiyan? I want to go back to Shen's house!"

She doesn't want to continue talking here.

Living here is not as comfortable as the Shen family.

The old man sneered, walked to the sofa with a cane and sat down, "You still want to go back to Shen's house, don't you know what you did? Do you think Ayan will let you go back since he sent you back?"

Old Man Ruan shook his head helplessly, looking at Ruan Jinglan with disappointment in his eyes.

Looking at the blue veins stretched by old man Ruan's rage, Ruan Jinglan suddenly panicked.

She was afraid of old man Ruan since she was a child, and old man Ruan became strict, but it doesn't matter if you are a daughter or a son.

The last time she disobeyed Mr. Ruan, she was almost expelled from the Ruan family.

Thinking of the scene at that time, Ruan Jinglan suddenly trembled with fear.

She clenched her fists, pretending to be calm on the surface, but there was already an uproar in her heart.

"Dad, she is just a servant, why are you yelling at your own daughter for an unimportant person?" Ruan Jinglan slowed down her tone, her delicate face was a little more aggrieved and pitiful.

Ruan Jinglan seldom shows weakness to others, but the other party is Mr. Ruan.

She is not a fool, she knows what to do is in her best interest, she just disdained to do it before.

Looking at the face that looked like his dead wife, Mr. Ruan was immediately discouraged, feeling a sense of powerlessness in his heart, "Forget it, don't do this again in the future. Servants are human beings, and they are not tools for you to beat and scold at will."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Ruan sighed heavily, and went upstairs again on crutches.

Looking at his leaving back, Ruan Jinglan curled her lips aggrievedly, and immediately put this warning behind her mind.

At noon the next day, Shen Zhiyan canceled all the itineraries and ordered Qi Bin to drive the car to Intercontinental Villa.

This time, Xiao Yizhou did not stop him, and Shen Zhiyan successfully brought his little wife back home.

After getting in the car, Shen Zhiyan kept holding Su Ci's hand and refused to let go, looking in Su Ci's direction from time to time.

Su Ci didn't take this matter to heart at first, but Shen Zhiyan repeated this action over and over again.

Don't tire of it, but enjoy it.

Su Ci had no choice but to turn her head slowly, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Shen Zhiyan shook his head lightly, his usual expressionless face became a little more unnatural, "No. I'm just very happy. Ci Bao, you're finally back, and we'll never be apart again, okay?"

"Okay." Su Ci nodded with a smile, and stretched out her little finger to him, "Let's pull the hook."

Looking at Su Ci's white and tender little finger, Shen Zhiyan was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his finger.

"Pull the hook, hang yourself, and you can't change it for 100 years. Whoever changes it is a bastard."

Shen Zhiyan laughed, "Why are you swearing?"

"I don't know what you're talking about." Su Ci blinked her innocent almond eyes, and there was a trace of bewilderment in her eyes.

But Shen Zhiyan saw the cunning hidden in her eyes.

That's it.

The little ancestor who married back home.

What else can be done?

I can only continue to pamper you.

Shen Zhiyan's usual villa is located in the center of the Intercontinental Villa.

Xiao Yizhou's villa is located in the far west.

The two villas are not far apart, but there was hardly any communication before that.

Without Su Ci, Shen Zhiyan probably wouldn't have gone there in his life.

Soon, the car stopped in front of a villa.

"Here, get out of the car."

Su Ci tilted her head and looked out the car window. It was the villa he brought Shen Zhiyan to when she married Shen Zhiyan.

The villa is in a standard r European style, and the decoration style inside is indeed very simple and clear.

To put it simply, there is almost no breath of life, which shows how monotonous Shen Zhiyan's life was before meeting Su Ci.

Shen Zhiyan grabbed Su Ci's wrist and led her straight upstairs, "I have a surprise for you, please close your eyes first."

A flash of curiosity flashed in Su Ci's eyes, and she quickly closed her eyes obediently, "What surprise?"

Shen Zhiyan followed Su Ci, gently closed her eyes with his warm palm, and led her into the master bedroom step by step.

Temporarily shutting off vision, other strange perceptions became more sensitive.

As the footsteps continued, Su Ci's heart also lifted.

At this time, Shen Zhiyan's cold and ascetic voice suddenly came from behind, "Okay, you can open it."

He slowly put away the glasses attached to Su Ci's eyes, his dark pupils drooped slightly, and his eyes were full of anticipation.

Su Ci opened her eyes, and what she saw was the layout of the entire bedroom.

In the originally simple room, a lot of girly decorations have been added, and the sofa has been replaced with a new one, which looks more spacious and feels softer and more comfortable.

The sheets were replaced with white, the lamps on the bedside tables were hollokitty patterns and a new wardrobe was added.

Don't even think about it, I know it's for her.

Looking at the brand-new bedroom, Su Ci's heart suddenly felt an inexplicable touch, and her heart felt sour.

"Husband? Did you prepare these?"

"Well, this is our new house. Do you like it? Qi Bin said that the style of the previous room was too cold, without a trace of fireworks, so it was not suitable for girls to live in."

He specifically asked the interior designer, looked at many girls' favorite decoration styles, and finally chose the one he thought looked good.

Shen Zhiyan slowly smiled, and pulled Su Ci into the bedroom.

The soft carpet under your feet is as comfortable as if you are stepping on a cloud.

Su Ci suddenly felt a little flustered, and let Shen Zhiyan lead her forward.

When she came back to her senses, she found that she had reached the balcony.

The balcony has also been changed.

A protective fence was added outside the window, and a white flower rattan rocking chair was turned over for nothing on the balcony, as well as a small round table, where you can read or bask in the sun.

The image of being on the balcony with Shen Zhiyan, drinking some wine and basking in the sun suddenly flashed through Su Ci's mind.

It was simply too comfortable.