The eldest daughter is committing suicide, and the marriage partner comes to redeem her

The car was still moving forward and was not very stable. Pei Zigui raised his hands to hold the girl steady, to prevent the girl from accidentally falling when turning.

"Why are you so enthusiastic today?"

Jiang Ruoli pushed away the annoying armrest, moved her butt, and held the man's face with both hands.

"My dad asked you to take care of me. So, tell me, how do you want to take care of me?"

How should I respond when my wife asks me about death?

Assistant Mott was deeply worried about the president.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zigui was not in a hurry. He let Jiang Ruoli hold his calm face. His calm and soft gaze firmly locked onto those big, quirky eyes, and he smiled lightly:

"I'll take care of your own food, clothing, shelter and transportation so that you can better take care of me. Is that okay?"

Yes, of course. Wouldn't it show the family status?

Smart men never fight for meaningless male chauvinism in a relationship. Only when the wife is happy can the family be better. As the saying goes, a man who harms his wife will never make a fortune. Only by listening to his wife can he make a lot of money.

He believed it firmly and stuck to it.

"After all, Mrs. Pei taught me, happy wife, happy life."

Just these few words made Jiang Ruoli smile from ear to ear, she was so happy.

"Assistant Mote, please stop the car at the intersection ahead."

Although he didn't know what the lady wanted to do, Assistant Mo still parked the car obediently on the side of the road and watched the lady drag the president down.

"Run slower, your heels are high."

In order to match today's outfit, Jiang Ruoli specially changed into a pair of 10cm high heels when she went out in the morning to increase her aura.

Pei Zigui was afraid that she would accidentally sprain her ankle, but the young lady didn't care at all and walked as if it were flat ground.

When he ran to the bridge at the intersection, Jiang Ruoli stopped, pointed at the old lady selling flowers on the bridge and looked at Pei Zigui, his eyes sparkling.

"You performed very well today, so I want to reward you."

When she was watching videos last night, she saw an interesting comment, which said that one should use the knowledge of child psychology to control men, with clear rewards and punishments, so that the other party will become more and more obedient.

The eldest lady once again used her husband as a test subject.

Pei Zigui raised his eyebrows and his eyes fell on the buckets of simple but beautifully blooming flowers.

"So Mrs. Pei's reward is to buy me flowers?"

"Yes! When I was in school, grandma sold flowers here. Don't underestimate these flowers. Grandma bought them from the flower market early in the morning. They are very fresh."

Originally, stalls were not allowed in this place, but the flower-selling grandma at the bridgehead has been doing so for more than ten years and has become a scenic spot, so the relevant departments did not come to drive her away.

At this moment, there are groups of young girls choosing their favorite bouquets.

Jiang Ruoli took Pei Zigui's hand and walked forward, asking, "Grandma, how much is left today? I want them all."

In front of grandma, a row of fresh flowers were placed in iron buckets. There were about five or six buckets, which was not a lot, but every flower was blooming well, with no signs of spots or drooping.

"You want them all?"

Grandma's tone was somewhat incredulous. She looked at the man next to the girl and confirmed again: "Are you going to pack all of these up?"

Jiang Ruoli lowered his head and fiddled with the flowers, not hearing what his grandmother said. Pei Zigui looked at his grandmother and said, "Well, we want them all."

While saying this, he was still keeping an eye on the little girl's feet, afraid that she might accidentally trip.

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll wrap it up for you."

This time Jiang Ruoli heard it, and she quickly waved her hands, "Grandma, no need to pack, we'll take it home directly, and we'll have someone bring these buckets back to you later."

Anyway, I will put the flowers in vases when I get home, so using less wrapping paper is more environmentally friendly.

Pei Zigui naturally understood what she meant, so he called Assistant Mote and asked him to come over to pick up the flowers and pay the money.

The girl who had said she wanted to give him flowers as a reward didn't think anything was wrong. It wasn't until she heard the clear and pleasant sound of "Alipay has arrived..." that she realized what was going on.

"That's not right. I agreed to buy you flowers, so why did I let you pay for it?"

Pei Zigui lowered his head and wiped the little girl's hands carefully. He didn't know where she had rubbed some dirt on her hands, probably because she had touched the squid branches.

"Whoever pays is just a formality. The meaning of these flowers is that you gave them to me."

He didn't have the habit of letting Mrs. Pei pay.

Except buying shoes.

Jiang Ruoli thought about it carefully, and realized that she actually paid with Pei Zigui's card. He was right, paying was just a formality.

No matter what, these flowers were given to him by her.

"makes sense."

The two of them stood quietly by the bridge waiting for Assistant Mott, looking at each other and whispering from time to time. It seemed as if there were countless lines between the two pairs of beautiful eyes, almost sticking together.

Anyone who sees them can tell that they are a couple in the passionate love stage.

Coupled with the two people's extremely high looks, they quickly attracted a self-media team that happened to be doing street interviews on the roadside.

"Hello, we are from Cupid Diary. Can we do a brief street interview?"

When he saw the camera and microphone, Pei Zigui subconsciously protected Jiang Ruoli behind him, and his eyes, which were gentle as water just now, suddenly became sharp, fearing that the person coming had bad intentions.

The host on the street was a young girl who looked like she had just graduated, about the same age as Jiang Ruoli. Seeing how good-looking the two were, the girl quickly pulled the camera over, not expecting the man to have such a strong aura.

"Well, don't get me wrong, we are doing street interviews, a serious account. Look, we have hundreds of thousands of fans."

The girl took out her cell phone and turned to the homepage of the account to show it to Pei Zigui, then turned and aimed at Jiang Ruoli, who was protected by him and poked his head out.

"Our account will conduct street interviews based on some hot topics. Do you have time to accept our interview? I think you two are a talented couple and a good match for our account."

Jiang Ruoli took a glance and found that she had actually come across this account before. It was quite interesting.

A cute voice came from behind the man: "Okay."

Since his wife agreed, Pei Zigui naturally had no reason to refuse.

Jiang Ruoli stood obediently beside Pei Zigui, and the two of them looked so pleasing to the eye in the camera.

"Excuse me, are you two a couple?"

The necessary process had to be followed. Although the aura between the two people showed that they were a couple, the host still asked the first question.

The serious man put his arm around the woman's slender waist and said calmly, "We are husband and wife."

Jiang Ruoli also smiled sweetly at the camera, revealing a large diamond ring on her ring finger: "Yes, it's a relationship listed in the household registration book."

So beautiful! So good to match!

The host girl suppressed her excitement and continued to hold the microphone and asked, "What is the most attractive thing about the other person? Both of you can tell me."

Jiang Ruoli answered without thinking: "Handsome, generous, and obedient."

Most men would feel humiliated if their partner praised them for being obedient in front of the camera.

Unexpectedly, Pei Zigui lowered his eyes and let out a joyful low laugh from his throat, seeming to be enjoying it very much.

"My wife is very beautiful, very well behaved, very kind, very talented, very good, very smart, and very naughty. I love everything about her."

Both of them ignored the word "most" in the question.

I thought he was a taciturn man, but unexpectedly, in front of the camera, Pei Zigui spoke word by word, praising Jiang Ruoli to the sky.

Jiang Ruoli felt really embarrassed. She coughed twice and explained, "Don't get me wrong. My husband is telling the truth."

The host and the photographer couldn't help but laugh out loud. This couple is really funny.

"May I ask who is in charge of the finances at home?"

Jiang Ruoli rolled her eyes and pointed to the buckets of flowers behind her: "These were all paid for by my husband. I don't care about the money."

Assistant Mo Te, who was busy moving the flowers, paused. What does Madam mean by this? Is she a hater of Mr. Pei? Doesn't this ancestor have the final say over the family's money?

The next second, Jiang Ruoli's sweet and crisp voice was heard with a smile: "I only care about how to spend the money."

The man next to her smiled indulgently, pinched the soft flesh on the woman's waist, and agreed: "My wife spends money, I feel at ease."

The host girl had a smile on her face, which was so sweet that it made my teeth fall out! This video is sure to be a hit! She asked a few irrelevant questions about the relationship before leaving reluctantly.

Back in the car, the surroundings were filled with the fragrance of flowers, which rushed towards me.

"If you really like it, then go ahead. Is 5000 million enough?"

As soon as he sat down, Jiang Ruoli heard Pei Zigui's inexplicable words.

What 5000 million?