Master Spoils His Wife To The Extreme

"Well, we have six people on duty a day."

Ziyan tries to explain to Zhuo Weiting.

"Well, I've called the headmaster. You won't be on duty in the future."

The next morning, a new driver reported that it was nothing to Ziyan. Last night, she thought about Gao Jianfeng's words all night.

A woman should live her own life. She has been thinking whether she is very humble now.

Every day she guessed Zhuo Weiting's mind. She didn't want him to be unhappy. She really didn't think about her future.

After this month, she should be 20. I wonder if he will get the marriage certificate with her?

What if he meets a beautiful girl in the future? What if he likes someone else?

Ziyan thought carefully now, as if he had never said he liked her, let alone love.

She thought of song Qianshan. Even though he was bound by marriage, he still looked for women outside.

Should I really find a way out for myself? Should we really think about it later?

"Here we are, madam."

The car stopped for a long time, but Ziyan didn't feel it at all.

"Oh, thank you."

Ziyan was a little distracted and got off with her schoolbag.

Walking on the road, she is still thinking about these problems. If one day, he doesn't want her, what will she do?

"Zhuo Ziyan!"

Gao Jianfeng shouted several times behind, but Ziyan didn't feel it until Gao Jianfeng clapped her shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

The purple concubine's body bounced and was frightened.

"Zhuo Weiting must have said you again."

Looking at Ziyan's face, Gao Jianfeng said with an expression that couldn't deceive people.

"Would you please stop touching me? I don't want to talk to you anymore."

Ziyan stepped back several steps. She was afraid of him now.

"Well, I hope you think about what I said yesterday. Your relationship is not recognized by law. You can be free from his constraints."

Gao Jianfeng feels bad about Ziyan.

In fact, he just wanted to remind her yesterday. Now it seems that he really hurt her.

Ziyan ignored Gao Jianfeng and ran away with her ears covered.

She felt that there was nothing wrong with this, at least happier than before.

Although her mood will fluctuate with Zhuo Weiting, she really feels very happy when she is with him.

She didn't want to leave him. She didn't want to go back to her old lonely life.

That day, the class director mentioned her weak physique in the class. She can not participate in the physical work in the class in the future.

Ziyan knew that someone in the class would gossip again.

That night, when Zhuo Weiting called again, his tone was much better.

"I may go back in a week. Is there anything I want?"

"I don't want anything. Just come back."

Ziyan has another kind of sweetness in her heart. That is, her heart is softened little by little in this daily call.

She is willing to live like this. It doesn't matter if she doesn't get a marriage certificate. She can wait, even if it takes ten years.

Life seemed to return to calm. Gao Jianfeng never came out in front of her again.

She is now counting the days, day after day, when Zhuo Weiting will come back.

It was the weekend, and school was a little earlier than usual.

Ziyan told the driver early in the morning that she went to the school gate after school, but the school gate was crowded with people.

"Hey, Zhuo Ziyan, it seems that your husband is here."

Someone walks up to Ziyan. Ziyan seems to be a classmate.

"Yan'er."

Ziyan thought they were going to play with her today, but she heard the voice of missing.

"It's true... He's really back?"

Looking at the Weian man coming out of the crowd, Ziyan's tears splashed.

Didn't he say there were a few days left?

"Husband!"

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to herself, Ziyan finally cried and shouted.

"Yan'er..."

That voice seemed to shout into Ziyan's heart, and Ziyan burst into Zhuo Weiting's arms crying.

"Husband, I miss you so much!"

Holding the warm body tightly, she missed him, missed him, missed him.

"Let's go home."

Zhuo Weiting holds Ziyan, a silly girl, which makes him angry and painful.

Today is her 20th birthday. After today, they can get their marriage certificate.

He loves this silly girl. Now, who hasn't had a birthday since he was born?

Holding Ziyan on the bus, he called the family a few days ago and asked everyone not to tell her, so as to give her a surprise today.

"Yan'er, do you know what day it is today?"

After getting on the bus, Zhuo Weiting didn't rush to drive, but asked Ziyan.

"Today is the day you come back."

Ziyan replied without hesitation.

"No, it's a special day."

Zhuo Weiting said and took out a small brocade box from his pocket.

If other girls saw this, they would jump "plop, plop", but Ziyan really didn't understand.

"Silly girl, today is your birthday, your 20th birthday. After today, you will reach the legal age of marriage tomorrow."

Zhuo Weiting said and opened the brocade box. There was a diamond ring that women wanted.

Although not as big as a pigeon's egg, Ziyan feels happy that she is about to die.

"Husband, this... Is too expensive."

Ziyan's hand was shaking, but she didn't dare to pick it up.

"Yan'er, as I said, we'll get the certificate when you turn 20."

Zhuo Weiting took Ziyan's hand and put the ring on Ziyan's ring finger.

Is this a proposal ring or a wedding ring?

"Husband, don't they all have a pair?"

Ziyan looked at the empty box and felt a little uncomfortable. The wedding ring should be a pair. Why is there only one?

"I'm not used to wearing things on my hands."

Zhuo Weiting said uneasily.

It was a pair when he bought it, but he tried it and it was strange to wear it on his hand.

"When I make money, I'll buy it for you."

Ziyan said foolishly.

"You... Do you really want me to wear it?"

Zhuo Weiting was moved. He knew what Ziyan said was the most true.

"Two people wear it together like husband and wife."

Ziyan whispered.

She knows that this ring costs a lot of money, but she is only a sophomore. Even if she starts working now, it will be a long time before she can afford it.

"Then help me put it on."

Zhuo Weiting even blushed. He even had another brocade box in his hand and stretched out his left hand.

"Husband, thank you."

Ziyan's hand was trembling. She believed her feeling and was willing to be his wife.

Although there were no flowers and sweet words, she was very satisfied.

Ziyan quietly put her hands together, and her heart seemed to be filled with honey.

"Yan'er, how do you feel now?"

Zhuo Weiting noticed Yan'er's action and said curiously.

"I..."

Ziyan looked at Zhuo Weiting, got up quickly and "booed" on his face.

He wanted to kiss and sit down, but Zhuo Weiting put his hand around her waist, turned his head slightly and kissed her lips.

Separated for eight days, he missed her, her timidity and obedience.

The hand holding Ziyan's waist poked in from under her clothes. They seemed to forget that this was outside the school gate.

If the school knows that it is not suitable for children to do things here, it will be expelled. Although it is in the car and will not be seen, it will be difficult to say if it continues to develop.

At this time, many students have gathered outside the car, talking all over the place.

It has been more than five minutes since Ziyan got on the bus. Why don't they leave?

"Old class, what do you think our Zhuo Ziyan is doing now?"

The boys in Ziyan's class stared at the black car with their jaws.

Unfortunately, they don't have perspective eyes, otherwise they will be a sensation.

"It's worth thinking. Her husband came to pick her up just now. We don't seem to have seen anyone this week. As the saying goes..."

"A little farewell is better than a new marriage. I think they will be working."

Students from different classes took the call and crowded forward.

"No way. It's only five minutes. I feel like I'm kissing."

"Work"

"Kiss."

In less than a moment, the two groups of people opened their positions and divided into two teams like cheerleaders, on both sides of Zhuo Weiting's car.

"The car shook."

The boy standing at the back of the car suddenly screamed.

"Class two, do you dare to bet that they are working."

Gao Jianfeng looked at what happened here, listened to their absurd words and walked away indifferently.

Whether it's business or kissing, it's all their business. They are husband and wife. Although they have no legal permission, they have facts.

Although he sympathizes with Ziyan, she has been poisoned by Zhuo Weiting.

Looking back, I saw more people gathered by the car, but the people in the car didn't feel it.

"Woo... Husband, i... uh..."

Ziyan wants to go home, but Zhuo Weiting forcibly pulls Ziyan on his leg.

"I miss you every night."

Zhuo Weiting felt Ziyan's struggle and bit his lips, panting discontentedly.

"But husband, we are... In the car..."

Ziyan said very uncomfortable.

"Shh, don't move. Look outside?"

Zhuo Weiting finally woke up from his passion. He pointed to the outside of the car and found that the front and back of the car were crowded with people.

"What are they doing?"

Ziyan was frightened. She knew and didn't know the faces outside, but why?

"Let's hear what they're saying?"

Zhuo Weiting's childlike innocence rose. He put down the window a little and just could hear the sound outside.

"Work..."

"Hot!"

"Bet, I bet a hundred."

"God, they..."

Ziyan exclaimed, and Zhuo Weiting hurriedly covered her mouth.

"Yan'er, do you want to play?"

Zhuo Weiting smiled with evil spirit and seemed to be thinking about how to play with those young men outside.

"Ah, how to play."

Ziyan stared at Zhuo Weiting. The window was closed and she couldn't hear the sound outside, but she could see that there was still a terrible noise on both sides.

"Look at me."

Zhuo Weiting blinked and would release Ziyan. It was about to break out. If they didn't let people go again, they would really have a car shock as they wanted.

"Husband, will the teacher find out?"

Ziyan looked nervously. She seemed to see a teacher coming out of school.

"No, it's starting. You're steady."

As soon as Zhuo Weiting finished speaking, he began to shake left and right in his seat.

At this time, Ziyan also heard the scream outside.

"Oh, oh... The car shook, the car shook, take the money, take the money..."

Ziyan's face turned red. She would finally understand.

Zhuo Weiting smiled strangely.

Push open the door and push down the people outside.

"Dear students, what are you doing around my car?"

Zhuo Weiting Weian's body stood outside the car, holding the door with one hand, and smiled at all the boring teenagers and girls.

"Ah! You are not..."

"We're waiting for you to make way."

Zhuo Weiting looked at the students who couldn't close their mouths. He had the feeling of returning to N years ago.

Ziyan's classmates were scared half by Zhuo Weiting's appearance. What kind of kiss and what kind of work don't count.

Zhuo Weiting was in a good mood and drove away after seeing the people rolling and lying down.

Back in the room, everyone was ready.

As soon as Ziyan stepped into the door, the song of happy birthday flew into her ears.