The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 32 The Little Wife's Suitor

Is he really too old for her classmates to call him uncle?I never had such an idea before, but now it is only because of my little wife, she is only 19 years old after the Chinese New Year.

The young boy, call him uncle, has been in a bad mood.

Having dinner at Gu's house, Mr. Gu hasn't come back yet, but Mrs. Gu dared not keep such a fierce-faced master, so she quickly let them go back.

The bad mood continued until he went home. He didn't ask the driver to drive him. He drove by himself. The little wife consciously stayed away from him and sat in the back seat. He felt like a driver.

Suddenly braked: "Wei Zi."

"Yes." She answered loudly.

"Go to the passenger seat."

Khan, why change back and forth, she wants to stay away from him, with a frosty face, who dares to approach.

As soon as she got home, Wei Zi hurriedly put the gift on the table, and said innocently: "I really don't know anything, it's just a chance encounter."

It's lenient to confess, but don't confess everything stupidly.

Gu Huaimo narrowed his eyes to look at the gift on the coffee table, a small box, but he didn't know what it contained.

She slipped away to take a bath, and he opened the box to look, and inside was a crystal rose, engraved with the words "I love you forever", every word satirized him.There is also a box of bird's nest that is not eye-catching.

He is obviously her husband, but outsiders say he is her uncle.

He snorted coldly and threw the gift into the trash can.

Hell, always like to go, if his wife, Gu Huaimo, dares to play tricks outside and embarrass the Gu family, he will definitely not stand on the sidelines.

Wei Zi came out and wiped her long hair: "I've finished washing it."

Finding out his pajamas and giving him a bath, she lay on the bed thinking about what Sun Ninghao gave him. His face seemed to be even more ugly, but she didn't dare to ask him.

She liked him very much at first, and admired him, but she was really not very happy when he gave her a gift during the day, nor did she like it very much, otherwise she would not have handed over to Gu Huaimo.

Gu Huaimo returned to the room, saw her lying down to sleep with wet hair, and said lightly, "Get up."

Wei Zi begged: "Mr. Gu, it's rare to have a Chinese New Year holiday, so don't do the test papers. My test scores are good, and the class teacher thinks I copied my deskmate." Wronged, in fact, she is not stupid, it is better to use dim sum. She can keep up, she should not give up in her current life, she is no longer living in Wei's house.

And it's past ten o'clock now, so cold and sleepy on a winter night.

"Dry your hair before going to sleep, don't wet my bed."

"It's so hard to dry. I wrapped it in a towel so it wouldn't get wet."

"Wipe dry before going to sleep." Sleeping with wet hair will cause headaches later.

After all, at a young age, I really don't know how to take care of myself.

Feeling depressed, Wei Zi pulled out a clean towel from the closet and wiped her hair vigorously.Gu Huaimo lowered his eyes and stretched out his hand: "I'll do it."

He wiped it with just the right strength, but Wei Zi was a little dazed.

He actually wiped her hair, as if it was real, Wei Zi would feel pain if he pinched his own feet.

"Go buy a hair dryer tomorrow," he said.

He lives alone, and his hair is flat, so he can just wipe it with a towel, and he never used a hair dryer.

"Well, I'll just cut my hair short." Could it be that the old man had a convulsion? Why did he suddenly treat her well? He wiped her hair and asked her to buy a hair dryer, which really made her feel a little scared. .

"Don't cut it, it's better to have long hair," he said.

Her hair was thin, soft, and very fragrant. When fingers slipped into the hair, it was also cool and soft, like a feather. In his heart, he pulled it out once and for all.

(End of this chapter)