Beautiful wife is the best: rich husband has deep routines

Jiang Zitong shut his mouth obediently, pretending to be dumb and not speaking now is much safer than continuing to force him.

In particular, Shan Yuting's "angry" face was the kind that couldn't be coaxed well.

"Do you know who did the injury to the sole of your foot? How do you plan to deal with it later?"

Just when Jiang Zitong thought he was going to arrive at the Dunhuang Hotel in silence, Shan Yuting suddenly spoke.

As soon as the injury was mentioned, Jiang Zitong rubbed his eyebrows: "Sister Qiu and I agreed that it was related to my cousin, but there was no proof. Duck, you know, even the clothes and shoes I brought over , and somehow wore it on her body.

I can't identify her as a thief in front of so many people, can I?If there is no evidence, it is easy to be beaten. "

Shan Yuting could hear that when Jiang Zitong mentioned the lost clothes and shoes, he was obviously a little angry.

Whoever it was, would feel somewhat upset when they found out that their belongings had not only disappeared, but also appeared in someone else's hands while recording the program.

"Well, don't be as knowledgeable as her, just be a beggar."

While comforting Jiang Zitong, Shan Yuting had already figured out how to get the program crew to delete Jiang Yurou's scenes.

If it's not obvious, then it's all coming in the dark, who wouldn't do it behind the scenes?

After returning to the presidential suite of the Dunhuang Hotel, Jiang Zitong planned to take a bath first to relax his muscles and bones.

Because the soles of her feet were injured and it was inconvenient to walk, she ordered Shan Yuting to go to the master bedroom to help her get her pajamas.

As a result, when Jiang Zitong took a shower with the help of Shan Yuting and was grinding and dressing alone in the bathroom, she suddenly found that something was wrong with the pajamas in her hand.

Black suspenders, hollow lace, vaguely...

and many more!

Vaguely?Isn't that equal to... transparent?

Jiang Zitong's face turned red like a boiled shrimp, and her pajamas were all traditional conservative cotton pajamas, where did such sexy and seductive pajamas come from?

Wrapped in a bath towel, Jiang Zitong called out to Shan Yuting outside the bathroom: "Duck! Duck! Come here!"

"what happened?"

After hearing the news, Shan Yuting pushed open the bathroom door and asked with half of his head exposed.

"Hey, look, this pajamas... how do I wear it? It's too weird, I definitely won't be able to wear it out! Speaking of which, the style of pajamas is obviously not my usual style. Where did it come from?"

Jiang Zitong sat on the bath stool beside her, holding up the black lace suspender dress for Shan Yuting to see.

Shan Yuting looked up and down for a while, then thought for a while and said, "Mom probably bought it for you. In the past two days when you went to record the show, she sent people over a lot of things. Most of them, It's all yours."

The muscles on Jiang Zitong's face twitched, and his eyelids twitched: "Mom seems to be very elegant..."

"Perhaps... um... She is implying that we will have a baby soon..." Shan Yuting smiled, and the next sentence was, "Why don't you wear it? I'm looking forward to it..."

"Looking forward to you big-headed ghost!" Jiang Zitong rolled up the suspender skirt, stuffed it into Shan Yuting's arms, and waved for him to take it away, "Go, go, get me a normal pajamas."

Shan Yuting held the two thin straps of the suspender skirt, trembling, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Are you really going to try?"

After Jiang Zitong laughed, he shook his head: "No, no! I'm afraid my old waist won't be able to bear it!"

"Well, that's a pity. Don't tell me, this dress is pretty."

While holding the suspender skirt, Shan Yuting walked towards the master bedroom, he felt itchy in his heart, and really wanted to see how Jiang Zitong would look in it.

Could it be so sexy, seductive, and make people have the urge to have nosebleeds?