The little wife of the demon president

Chapter 332 Spending the New Year with Her

Today was a rare day of sunshine, so he patted her: "The weather is nice, and the Chinese New Year is coming, you should also go out for a stroll and buy you some clothes."

"It's not like a child, you have to wear new clothes during the Chinese New Year."

"Don't children need to wear clothes?"

"Hmm." She had no choice but to respond.

"It's so unpleasant to let you spend money." You can buy him some random things if you have nothing to do, he will definitely not dislike it.

The closer the year is, the more things will happen. No matter what department it is, it is very busy to be on guard against all kinds of things.

Evening entertainment is indispensable.

Being an official these days, there is no difference in doing business. Every day is a meal, and he doesn't remember what the food at home tastes like.

Now at the end of the new year, all kinds of battles are hidden, Wei Zi is not interested in shopping, there are a lot of clothes, and the servants also buy things at home, she doesn't know what she is doing.

When I saw the bakery, I remembered that I was going to celebrate Gu Huaimo's birthday. I had to start preparing, otherwise it would be too late.

I need to buy some materials to go home, make him a cake on his birthday, and make him a lot of delicious food.

If you think about it, you will have a goal, and if you have a goal, you will know where you are going.

I went to the lingerie store first, and I had to buy some lingerie. I would blush when I saw some sexy lingerie, but the woman who sold the lingerie was very good at talking: "Beauty, you have such a good figure, you must look good in this. Men, in fact, would like women to wear it." Be sexy."

"My husband doesn't know if he will like it or not?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely like it. No man can refuse the sexiness of his beloved woman, he will like it even more."

Wei Zi blushed, but that set of underwear was really good, a bit see-through, but not too see-through, and the red gauze would make her skin as white as snow.

A little shy, I still took the clothes to check out.

In fact, it’s embarrassing to buy a lot of these, but no one will laugh. She picked up and left, and then bought ingredients to go home. After the Chinese New Year two days later, many ingredients will be difficult to buy.

Go home and hide the things first, so that he won't see them.

"Wife." He called her cell phone, but he disconnected the line at home, and no one could call in. The two of them knew why, but they didn't say anything clearly.

"I can't go home for dinner tonight, you eat early and go to bed early."

"Um, okay."

"Honey, there are a few movies saved on the computer in the study, not bad."

"I don't want to watch it, it's too cold, I'd better sleep early."

He laughed at her: "I'm almost a pig."

She smiled, pigs are fine.

"Bye."

"Well, hang up." She put down the phone, he didn't go home for dinner, and ate alone, and there was no servant to cook at night, so she brought a big bowl of hot food for lunch, and ate while watching TV.

People began to set off fireworks outside, sparsely, and the TV stations were focusing on the Spring Festival Gala of various stations.

Every year, it's like this.

This year she thought she would celebrate the New Year with him again, but she didn't know if he would be able to come back for midnight dinner. The dumplings still had to be made, and she had to buy some flour tomorrow.

Come to think of it, there is still a lot to do.

The next morning, there was a card on the bedside table, and a note from Gu Huaimo: Buy something for your mother during the Chinese New Year.

For the first time he said these things, even though he wrote them.

She put the card back, and he gave her a lot of money, so she would give it back if she needed it.

At noon on New Year's Eve, the second brother called her and told her to go home to eat dumplings. Wei Zi smiled and refused, saying that he could make dumplings at home.

The second brother asked her, "Is Gu Huaimo here?"

"Yes." She lied to him.

The second brother is good, he walked a little way and was assigned to a relatively easy place, but Gu Huaimo is very busy now.

The dumplings made were chubby one by one, and I just waited for the time to pass by.

She refused to smile when she saw the headlights lighting up the garden, and Gu Huaimo finally went home.

Putting on all his strength, he got out of the car, strode towards the door, and arrived in a few steps. Just as he was about to open the door, Wei Zi had already pulled it away.

He smiled: "I'm back."

"I thought you wouldn't go home for the New Year."

"If you don't let me go home during the Chinese New Year, I won't do it."

"Come in, and run as soon as work is over."

"Actually, it's endless." He sighed, "It's busier in City B. I'll take some time to sell the company, so I can relax a little bit then."

She took off his slippers and knelt down on the ground to untie his shoelaces. The shoes he wore were more elegant, and the shoelaces had to be hidden inside, and she had to take them out to untie them.

"Honey, your stinky feet."

He laughed: "Is it smelly? I haven't changed my socks for two days."

"Hate."

He took off his socks and threw them into the trash can: "No more."

He took off his coat, the heating in the house was sufficient, and he only had a black T-shirt, trousers and a belt. It was as simple as that, but it was so cool that there was nothing to say.

"Honey, you made dumplings."

"Yes."

"The last one was good and delicious."

"That's made by my mother." She bit her lips and smiled: "Drink a bowl of soup first. The soup base made of beef bones is very clear. You can drink a bowl to get rid of the cold, and use that soup to make dumplings later."

"I don't like soup."

"Mo'er, be good." She said so casually.

He laughed, then went to wash his hands, wiped his hands and took a sip of the soup that Wei Zi brought. His little wife became more and more virtuous, and the soup she made was also delicious.

Watching her making dumplings in the kitchen is very beautiful, so be it, how nice.

City B is really too busy, the officials are getting bigger and bigger, and there are more and more things. He knows it, so he has been reluctant to go up and up.

"Honey, I'm starving, can you hurry up?"

"No hurries."

You idiot, eat early, you can go to bed early, this little idiot, she is not in a hurry, but he is in a hurry.

Who will specify the next moment, and what phone instructions will be given.

Helping wash the dishes, watching her cook dumplings, leaning in the kitchen and biting apples, very sweet, he doesn't like sweets, but she likes them.

Bringing the apple to her mouth, she took a bite, sizzled and swallowed it: "Husband, can you ask for a day off on the second day of junior high school?"

"Why?"

"Can it be?"

"If there is something special, it's okay."

"Okay, okay, work is the most important thing, then you remember to come back early in the evening, and I will cook something delicious for you."

"What's delicious?" He became interested.

"Don't tell you."

He then stretched out his hand to flick her ear, she was so sensitive that the base of her ear could turn red just like that.

"Okay, I'll be back early."

Her husband must have been so busy that he forgot his birthday, or maybe he rarely celebrates birthdays.Wei Zi filled up the dumplings, and he took them out: "Not bad."

Then I tasted another one: "It's very fragrant."

Just a few words of praise made her busy for a long time, so she felt it was worth it.

(End of this chapter)