Spoiled after marriage

Xia Kui glanced at him sideways and said, "No dog is as good as you."

"Pfft," Xiao Zijun burst out laughing. It had been a long time since he heard her swear.

Zhao Jie was not annoyed, because he had never seen Teacher Xia scolding others and still smiling like a gentleman.

However, Xia Kui accepted his surrender and transferred the money to Club in front of him.

The number of letters of surrender was the same as Luan Jing's at the beginning, both of which were large.

Although she doesn't lack this little money.

Last year on Xia Kui's birthday, Sheng Yan transferred all his assets to her name, and the handover alone took three or four hours.

He now works for his wife and relies on her for support.

Of course, he also strives to make some money by doing some side jobs to buy gifts for his little girl and make her happy.

Xia Kui didn't know and only transferred him a thousand yuan in pocket money every month.

I also told him that men become bad when they have money, and asked him to spend it frugally.

Sheng Yan was very obedient. He used his pocket money to buy lipstick for his wife. If it was not enough, he would buy another one for himself.

The man who hadn't worked overtime for a week called.

Sheng Yan's magnetic and sweet voice sounded, "Baby, I miss you."

Xia Kui accurately ruined the atmosphere, "Do you want to buy me clothes or give me a red envelope?"

"You miss me?" Sheng Yan continued to ask.

Xia Kui: "Ask later, it's almost your turn."

"..." Sheng Yan complained: "Yue'er~"

Xia Kui started to get serious: "What's wrong?"

Sheng Yan breathed a sigh of relief, "Let's have dinner together tonight, I'll pick you up."

Xia Kui: "Okay."

Before she hung up, Sheng Yan said, "Say you missed me."

With a stranger present, Xia Kui couldn't say any sweet words. She said, "Let's talk about it when I get home," and hung up the phone.

“…” Sheng Yan stared at the screen for two seconds and made an accurate judgment: his wife was not at home, there was an outsider there, and it was a man.

The man's eyes turned cold in an instant, and jealousy took over.

At the Rongcheng Investment Promotion Conference, the organizers and guests were all present, and everyone was waiting for the last heavyweight guest.

The heads of various companies and leaders of the organizer waited quietly, and no one dared to act rashly.

Ten minutes later, a black Maybach 62s stopped at the door.

A pair of high-end leather shoes worth a million yuan first appeared in the field of vision, followed by straight long legs, a well-cut suit and shirt, and a black cashmere coat that exuded a cool and noble look.

The man's tie was tied meticulously and his eyes were indifferent and cold.

The car door closed automatically, and the assistant followed the man respectfully.

He walked with steady steps, and all the top entrepreneurs came quickly to shake hands with him, escorting the Sheng family leader into the venue.

The moment Sheng Yan stepped into the venue, everyone stood up and looked at the latecomer with respect.

Everyone sat down after he sat down. His tough and noble facial features exuded an aura that made all the big bosses serve as his foil.

Sheng Yan seemed to be focused on the affairs of the investment promotion conference, but in fact his mind had long been on Xia Kui.

At the club, the two general managers have already gone to work.

Xia Kui didn't stay long and went to the dessert shop to have lunch with Song Qiao.

In the afternoon, she went home to see her parents and didn't want to have any guests at home.

When Xia Bowen and Shu Lan saw their daughter coming, their faces were full of joy and they asked her to sit down.

"Xiao Kui is here. Didn't President Sheng come with you?" The speaker was Xia Kui's aunt. Next to her sat a fat man in his fifties, who should be the so-called uncle.

"He's working overtime," Xia Kui didn't know why these two people came and felt that it was no good.

The woman said that the boss was just busy and tried to get close to him with enthusiasm.

The fat man also said something, implying that he wanted to find a position for his son in Changsheng, preferably one that paid well and required minimal work.

Xia Kui: Are you picky about begging?

Xia Bowen, "Brother, is it easy to enter a big company like Changsheng?

Shu Lan: "Brother, stop talking. Let Xiao Tao work hard and stop thinking about doing nothing and waiting for something to happen to you."

The couple tried to persuade him earnestly, but even they, the old couple, did not dare to make excessive demands on their son-in-law, let alone his relatives.

For Xia Bowen, a high school teacher, going to someone's door to beg for a position is no different from begging for food. His integrity does not allow him to have such an idea.

Moreover, he never shows off the fine wines, watches and valuables that his son-in-law gives him, so as not to cause trouble to his daughter and son-in-law. He and his wife just enjoy it secretly.

The fat man was unhappy. "Lanlan, I am your brother, and Xiaotao is your nephew. We are all family, and we have to help each other."

Xia Kui almost died of laughter after hearing this. Helping each other, who gave you the courage to say that?

She didn't say anything and ate the fruit leisurely.

Shulan asked them to drink tea, and then asked her daughter, "Yue'er, are you going to eat at home tonight? Let your dad make you some spare ribs."

Xia Bowen, "I'll go buy some more fish and shrimp."

Xia Kui ate strawberries and said, "Don't be busy, Sheng Yan will treat us tonight."

When I heard my daughter say she wanted to have dinner with her son-in-law, I didn't force her to stay and told her to come back next time.

The fat man and his wife thought they could get a free meal, but when they saw their niece was about to leave, their faces immediately turned grim.

The two of them didn't get any benefit, and they even lost two cartons of milk, feeling that they had lost out.

Xia Kui came empty-handed today. In addition to her wedding ring, she also had a bracelet, a collection from the late Ming Dynasty. An outsider could not tell it was there. Her light-colored cashmere coat made her look very low-key.

After eating the strawberries, she said goodbye to her parents. Xiaoqi was waiting downstairs.

Seeing the hostess coming down, he quickly opened the car door for her. Xia Kui was about to get in the car when she heard a shout behind her.

"Xiao Kui," it was the fat uncle, and the man and woman quickly followed.

Without waiting for Xia Kui to speak, Xiao Qi stood in front vigilantly with a guarded look.

The two were shocked. There are bodyguards?

Xia Kui told him that everything was fine, and Shu Kai said, "Is there something wrong with my uncle?"

"Well," the fat man pondered, "when you have time, your uncle will treat you to a meal."

Xia Kui's cell phone suddenly rang. After answering the call, she got in the car and left. Before leaving, she told them that Shulan would go to the dinner on her behalf.

The two looked at the direction where the luxury car disappeared and looked at each other: I should have taken the milk down earlier.

Half an hour later, the Maybach 62s stopped at the cafe and Xia Kui got out of the car and walked in.

That’s right, Sheng Yan’s 62s is also hers.

So Xiaoqi is the luckiest person in the world. He doesn't spend any money and can drive a luxury car every few days.

Qi Muze was sitting by the window in the cafe, waiting for someone. When he saw her come in, he stood up and waved, "Xia Xia, sit down."

Xia Kui teased him as soon as she sat down, "Lao Qi, why did you think of me?"

Qi Muze smiled and added sugar to her coffee, "Take a sip first, you like it sweet."

"No," Xia Kui said without hesitation, since they were so familiar with each other, "What's the matter?"

Twenty minutes later, at Yuzhan Port Bridge, a man and a woman were standing in the middle of the bridge, and Xiaoqi was waiting at the end of the bridge.

Xia Kui stared at him blankly, her fists shaking uncontrollably, her eyes filled with sadness: "Why didn't you tell me earlier!"

Qi Muze said sadly, "Yue, it's too late to find out. Don't tell her."

Xia Kui grabbed him and was about to leave, "Come with me to the hospital, there must be a way."

She panicked so much that her eyes were sore. "I'll send you abroad. You'll definitely be cured. Tell Qiao Qiao you're on a business trip. Let's go!"

Qi Muze grabbed her wrist to stop her, "Yue'er, I hope you can help me comfort her after I leave, and don't let her be sad for too long..."

The 182cm tall man choked with sobs, let go of her hand, turned around and looked at the distance of the bridge, raised his head and sighed softly.

Xia Kui's legs felt like they were filled with lead, and she turned around with difficulty. "You take care of your wife yourself..."

Qi Muze looked at her with a tearful smile, "Our Xiaokui is still the same as before."

"Lao Qi, can you go to the hospital for treatment? I will find the best doctor for you." Xia Kui had tears in her eyes and her nose was red.

"Yue'er, I don't have much time left..." Qi Muzhe is in the late stage of colon cancer and only has one month left.