My husband is a boss after a flash marriage

Lin Shang finally rolled back with her files.

Ning Sheng's cooking was average, but she didn't know why Lu Chuyao liked it so much. When she finished the food and served it to the table, she found that Lu Chuyao was also clumsily holding the bowl and chopsticks, and suddenly felt a sense of disobedience.

In fact, Lu Chuyao was never the third son of the Lu family in front of her.

He was just the man who called himself a nightclub gigolo beside her.

"Shengsheng, you are staring at me." Lu Chuyao teased.

Ning Sheng smiled: "I was thinking that even if you are not the famous third son of the Lu family, being a nightclub gigolo can attract a lot of women... maybe there are men." After all, Lu Chuyao is too good-looking.

"Can I understand that you are praising me?" Lu Chuyao raised his eyebrows and asked.

Although this praise was not very obvious.

He didn't have any opinion on his face, but he always felt that Ning Sheng looked at him more because of his face, and still thought he was good, otherwise he would not regard him as a nightclub gigolo.

"Yes, after all, ugly people can't be gigolos." Ning Sheng agreed.

"In fact, if you are strong and can serve others, rich women generally don't care much about appearance." Lu Chuyao made himself a cup of coffee and sat in front of Ning Sheng, as if he felt that there was nothing wrong with what he said.

Ning Sheng: "... You know a lot."

The two spent a leisurely day, and Lu Chuyao really looked like he had nothing to do.

Two days later, it was the day of Lu Jiujiu's competition.

Ning Sheng and Lu Chuyao went out at noon and went to the stadium where Lu Jiujiu was competing. On the way, Ning Sheng asked: "Will Dr. Mu come today?"

"I don't know." Lu Chuyao said.

"Will Jiujiu be very concerned?"

"Maybe." Lu Chuyao felt that his little wife was more concerned about other people's affairs, especially for Mu Xianchu, a bitch.

"Ning Sheng." Lu Chuyao suddenly called Ning Sheng's name.

"Hmm?"

He looked at Ning Sheng seriously: "What kind of men do you like? Type."

This question still needs to be asked.

Ning Sheng looked at Lu Chuyao oddly, thinking he was a bit strange. Why did he ask that? Aren't they both married? However, Lu Chuyao seemed to want to know the answer.

She said: "A gentle gentleman."

Lu Chuyao: "..." Very good, Mu Xianchu and the man from the Translation Institute are on the list.

"A graceful and mature man, smiling, like a spring breeze."

Lu Chuyao: "..." Jiang Yexu.

"It's best to have a man with whom you can have common topics."

Lu Chuyao: "..." Jiang Yexu and Ning Sheng are both translators, and they have a lot of common topics, so Ning Sheng likes this type of man? The man she likes is Jiang Yelin? ? ?

Should we kill Jiang Yelin quietly? ?

By the way, let Mu Xianchu go to F Continent to work as Doctors Without Borders? ? ?

Ning Sheng patted his shoulder: "What are you thinking about?"

"I'm thinking about the type of man you like."

Ning Sheng laughed, her face calm and clear: "Just now that was just my thought when I was young, now there is no type I like, and I have already married you, I don't have any other thoughts."

Lu Chuyao looked at her, "Marrying me, is it wronged for you?"

Ning Sheng always felt that Lu Chuyao was very strange today.

"Have you forgotten? I was the one who begged you to marry me."