President, my wife has returned to her mother's house

Chapter 108 Learn how to control your husband

Luo Qingyu laughed, "She is my cousin, so she probably has no such intention."

Wen Hua smiled politely and said, "I have no such idea at the moment."

Seeing that his brothers were still looking at Wen Hua, Luo Qingyu raised his eyebrows, "Aren't you tired after a long day of work? Are you still looking at the beauty here?"

After being teased like this by her, the boys left in embarrassment.

When a photographer sees a beautiful woman with extraordinary temperament, her palms get itchy. This is a common problem for every photographer. She wants to take pictures of beautiful people when she sees them.

However, she was rather shy, so she said to Luo Qingyu, "Miss Boss, can I take a picture of your cousin? She is so pretty."

"I've been to the studio so many times, but you haven't taken a picture of me once! Is it because I'm not pretty enough for your camera?"

"No, no, no, it's not. You are also very beautiful. Why don't you come together? I promise to take photos of you beautifully."

Luo Qingyu was just teasing her. Hearing this, he turned his head and asked Wen Hua, "What do you think?"

Wen Hua had never taken pictures in such a professional studio before, and she found it novel. "Okay, let's go take pictures of the dumplings."

The photographer lady guided them to take several sets of loving portraits. When they were about to take the photos, Zhou Silin, who had returned, picked up a few cups of milk tea and went directly to the studio to deliver them.

"Xiao Zhou gave this milk tea to me by the way." Luo Qingyu walked out holding the little dumpling in her arms and said pointedly.

After being pointed out, Zhou Silin just smiled with his eyes bent, and handed the blueberry coconut ice cream to Wen Hua.

At the moment, there were only the two of them in the studio, and the photographer girl stopped the two who were about to come out, "You two stand together so well, let me take some pictures for you."

Zhou Silin really wished for it, Wen Wei glanced at the camera, "Yes, I will also try the feeling of being a model."

Just now, I had the feeling of taking a family photo with Xiaotuanzi. Now I am with professionals, and I really feel like an artist.

The photographer asked them to stand closer together to create a sense of interaction and to take a CP picture.

After thinking about it, Wen Hua accepted it naturally. She had never been too particular about the posing of two model partners, so it was no big deal.

There is a picture of her sitting on the sofa and raising her eyes slightly. Next to her, Zhou Silin is holding on to the sofa with one hand and looking at her tenderly. From the side, the two of them have sweet eyes and look like a couple.

Wen Hua didn't think anything was wrong when she did these actions. After seeing the finished product, she realized that the atmosphere was really ambiguous. The main reason was that the photographer took the shots so well and captured the details of the character's atmosphere very well.

"Would you like to pass it on to you?" the photographer asked enthusiastically.

"Okay, pass me whatever you have," Wen Hua paused, "You won't post this photo randomly, right?"

"No, you're not an artist and we won't post it randomly. I'll delete it when I send it to you later," the young lady asked with some embarrassment, holding the camera, "There are some pictures with good composition and details. Can I keep the ones? I want to keep such a good work as a souvenir, don’t worry, I’ll just keep one or two and won’t send it to others.”

Her eyes were clear and sincere, showing respect for the photography. Wen Hua could understand her mood, and since it was not a very personal photo, she agreed.

After having dinner with her nephew, she still didn't dare to go back to Liuyue Mansion and went to Grandpa Xi's place.

When she arrived, Niannian was lying in her grandfather's arms, squinting and enjoying the massage. When she saw Wenhua, she raised her head and looked at her with round eyes for a long time.

As soon as Wen Hua sat down, it got up and jumped into her arms with a light jump.

Grandpa smiled and said: "It still recognizes you."

Brushing the soft cat hair, she curled her lips and said, "It's as good as when I was a child. It's rare for a cat to be so clingy."

"Amo has kept in touch with you, right?"

"Yes, because I'm afraid he's busy, I talk to him every day when I'm about to go to bed."

"It's a pity that you have to go to work, otherwise he would like to take you to Switzerland. Counting the time, he will be back soon. Are you going to pick him up at the airport then?"

"He didn't say." After a pause, Wen Hua felt that the proposal was good. Although Xi Mo didn't mention it, she could go to the airport to pick him up, so she should fulfill her duties as a wife. "I will pick him up."

After fighting for benefits for his grandson, the old man smiled happily and said, "Don't just contact him at night. He won't dare to neglect your news. Men can't be too relaxed, and they have to take care of what should be taken care of."

"He is busy with work, how can I be so tough?"

"You just trust him so much and don't call to check on him?"

Wen Hua was stunned for a moment, "He can't."

The old man saw that she had acted arrogantly before, but the more she spoke, the more she became less and less calm, fearing that the world would not be in chaos, "Men will change, especially married men, they need to be disciplined."

"...I can't control him."

She doesn't want to care about it either.

So complicated.

"No one could control him before, but you are his wife and he only listens to you. Really, you have to control what should be controlled. Grandpa knows men better than you. Girls should learn how to control their husbands."

Wen Hua: "..."

About the other half's biological grandfather teaching her to prevent men from cheating on her.

The way to open it seems wrong.

Grandpa Xi really treats her as his own granddaughter and even says bad things about his grandson.

She was a little dumbfounded, "Okay, I understand, grandpa."

At night, she nestled under the quilt and sent a message to Xi Mo. She replied with a few words and called back directly.

"Are you at grandpa's place?"

"Yes, you are on a business trip, I will come over to stay with him."

The man's low and magnetic voice flowed into the cochlea along with the current, "Mrs. Xi is very filial."

She turned over and pursed her lips slightly, "It should be."

"Is your job very hard? How many hours of sleep can you get in a day?"

"Six or seven hours," said the voice from the other side as he closed the computer. "More time for meetings and meeting with partners."

"That……"

"Ok?"

"Is there a drinking bureau or something like that?"

The man paused, and his tone was a little meaningful, "I'm here on a business trip to discuss cooperation, and some entertainment is unavoidable."

"Oh."

In fact, she could guess some.

After waiting for a long time, she didn't speak. Xi Mo raised his lips in a low voice, "That's it, it's just a boring drinking party, and there will be no other activities after it's over."

Wen Hua still remembers the incident last year when he was asked by his collaborator to accompany him to the Imperial City Hotel as a drinking companion.

In the business world, it is inevitable that there will be that kind of bad style.

But because it was Sun Nushu, his performance at that time was considered up to standard.

If it were another beautiful woman, who knows what his reaction would be.

"No party or anything?"

I need a female companion for the party or something.

"Yes, yes," he picked up the coat on the sofa and went back to the bedroom, speaking in a calm and steady tone, "but no one will force me to go if I don't want to go. If you are not happy, I can push it away in the future."

"I didn't, just ask."

He is a businessman, and it would be too exaggerated to promote banquets and wine bureaus.

"I know, you can relax while your husband is outside." The sound of running water came from the other end of the phone. He seemed to be about to take a bath. The man's voice was low and serious, "I can't."

(End of this chapter)