Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 299 346 I'm Used to Soaking Clean Before Cooking

Chapter 299 346 I'm Used to Soaking Clean Before Cooking
This prodigal man used to find an investment company to invest money in, but now it's a good thing, so much money is thrown away.

But looking back, Ai Lai still felt sweet, and she could feel Lu Feng's full sincerity.

She just couldn't figure it out, came here in a hurry to get the certificate in the morning, and left in a hurry, she couldn't see that he was so happy at all.

He even handed out wedding candy to people himself, tsk, I didn't realize that he was such a boring person.

The boring person promised her to go home early at night, but she still couldn't see anyone at ten o'clock.Ai Lai was afraid that he was busy, Lao Liu had already said that today's mid-year conference was his busiest time, and he didn't even dare to call him when he would be back, so he could only call Liao Fan.

"Are you still busy?"

"Well, the boss is hosting a banquet for several important figures in the business world, it should be soon."

"it is good."

"Should I call the boss?"

"No need. Tell Lu Feng, I'll go to bed first when it's late."

"it is good."

**
Lan Song looked at his mobile phone, it was past ten o'clock, he got up and went to the study to call someone to sleep.

"Knock, knock." Knocking on the door twice, Lan Song reminded her.

Song Yichen stretched out his hand towards her, "Come here."

"I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, I'll do it tomorrow." Lan Song walked over and lay on Song Yichen's shoulder, looking at the laptop.It was full of design drawings, but she still couldn't understand it.

"Are you envious?" Lan Song didn't understand Song Yichen's random question, and her attention was all on the graphics he was designing.

"Are you envious of Ai Lai?" Said this, Lan Song figured it out immediately.

"What are you envious of?" Lan Song asked knowingly.

"My husband gave you too shabby." Song Yichen said while holding Lan Song's hand.

Shabby?Compared with Lu Feng's big move today, the two of them were indeed a bit shabby back then.

But some things don't count that way.From the beginning until now, Song Yichen has always given her the best he can afford.

He changed the life he had planned for her. In the two months since he met her, he changed the life he had spent several years, even more than ten years, planning and thinking.

He encouraged her to study hard, but he waited for her silently for three years.

He got up half an hour earlier to make breakfast for her every day.As long as she came back for dinner at night, he would definitely come back and cook for her.

He does most of the hygiene at home, and even washes her clothes by hand.

After returning to China to work, she did not fulfill her duty as a wife.It is normal to go to work early and return late, and what's more, you have to go on a business trip for three to five days.It was he who sent her to the train station or the airport, and he would pick her up when she came back.

Yes, what he gave her has always been the most ordinary, not grand at all, but every time he thinks about it, her heart is moved to a mess.

In fact, when it comes to real calculations, Song Yichen loves her much more than she loves Song Yichen.

From the beginning until now, Song Yichen has always given her the best he can afford.

Not all the best things in the world are the best for Lan Song, which is what she wants most.

Happy candy, a 5% salary increase, neither.

She only wanted the freedom Song Yichen gave her, the respect Song Yichen gave her, and the doting Song Yichen gave her.

"Just because of this matter?" Lan Song noticed that Song Yichen had been reticent since he saw the news in the afternoon.

"It's not uncomfortable, I just think that you chose me instead of Lu Feng, but I failed to give you a better life." Song Yichen sighed, "It's my husband who treated you badly."

"Then what about me, what have I done for you? I haven't done anything for you." Lan Song hugged Song Yichen tightly, and buried his face in the crook of his neck.

"I'm a man, it's different." Song Yichen rubbed her hair with a smile.

"Other people's goodness belongs to others. I don't care about it, and I don't envy it. I only want you, and I'm happy to eat chaffy vegetables with you." Lan Song said loudly.

"Okay, okay, okay, I got it." Song Yichen laughed at her childish behavior.

"Then you are not allowed to think like that again." Lan Song pouted and ordered unreasonably.

"Okay." Song Yichen had always been obedient to her.

"I'm so sleepy, I need to sleep."

"Well, then go to bed." Song Yichen turned off the laptop, then carried Lan Song into the bedroom.

Song Yichen carried her to the switch in the study, "Turn off the light."

Lan Song freed his hand, "Crack!"

He carried her to the switch in the living room again, "Turn off the light."

"Snapped."

Finally went to the bedroom.

**
It was close to eleven o'clock when Islay heard the sound of a car coming in outside the courtyard.

From the monitor at the door, it was Lu Feng's car.Ai Lai hastily opened the door.

"Brother Feng, then I'll go back first."

"Take my car back so late, come back tomorrow morning." Lu Feng didn't take the car keys that Liao Fan handed him.

Liao Fan's car was at the company, and he was sending Lu Feng back after drinking, "Okay, then I'll go first, ma'am."

"You're older than her, so just call her Ai Lai, and others call you Mrs., and you'll follow suit."

Liao Fan is Lu Feng's assistant, but the two are more like brothers with a comrade-in-arms friendship.Even though he is doing serious business now, the kind of loyalty he once had on the road still remains in his bones.

He couldn't step down on his brother who had worked so hard for him because of his woman.

"Yes, it's good for Assistant Liao to call me Ai Lai, my wife sounds weird." Ai Lai knew that Liao Fan had done a lot to Lu Feng and Heng Sheng.People's hearts are very important.

The husband and wife sang together, which made Liao Fan, who was emotionally introverted, unavoidably emotional.

The greatest reward for a loyal person is to return the same sincerity.

After Liao Fan left, the door closed, and Ai Lai could smell the strong smell of alcohol on Lu Feng's body.

Putting his hand on his nose and mouth, he said in disgust, "How much wine did you drink?"

"Happy, I drank two more glasses." Lu Feng was disgusted but did not avoid it, but moved forward to Ai Lai, "Smell more, just get used to it."

Pushed against the wall by him, Ai Lai had nowhere to retreat, the unconscious man, who came home so late, was drinking madly with her as soon as he came back.

"I asked Liao Fan to call you Ai Lai, are you unhappy?" Lu Feng looked down at her.The air conditioner downstairs was turned off by Ai Lai early on, and Lu Feng was so hot that he took off his suit jacket and threw it on the ground.

"My name is Ai Lai, my first name is Ai Lai, what's your name if I'm not Ai Lai?"

Lu Feng realized that it was indifferent, and twirling the strap of her pajamas with his fingers, he asked in a deep male voice, "Where's the marriage certificate, have you put it away?"

Lu Feng was very close to her, and when he spoke, the smell of alcohol and tobacco sprayed all over her face.This is a kind of breath unique to mature men, and it can't help but arouse Islay's little girl's heart like a little jump.

"It's just in the drawer in the room, how do you keep it? Do you think it's a bank card, and if someone steals it, you can still get money?" Ai Lai spoke eloquently, but didn't notice a trace of flirting in the words.

"Why haven't you slept yet, wait for me?"

Ai Lai is sure that the old man in front of him is drunk, otherwise when did he say such words to her that would damage the image of his majestic and noble president Heng Sheng?And he still said such nasty things to her.

"I fell asleep, and I was woken up by you again." Ai Lai knew that Lu Feng had been staring at her condescendingly, but she didn't dare to look up at him, only muttering like a goldfish bubbling.

"Go, put some water on me, I want to take a bath." Lu Feng finally let go of her, and walked towards the bedroom while unbuttoning his shirt.

"Taking a bath so late?" Ai Lai asked.

"I'm used to soaking it before making it."

"Before doing it? What to do?" Ai Lai followed behind, not understanding what Lu Feng said, so he asked naturally.

"Be you." Lu Feng stopped, looked back at her, and replied naturally.

(End of this chapter)

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