"You must make time tonight. I don't want people with ulterior motives to laugh at the joke." Seeing that Wei Ziqian had put down his knife and fork and was about to get up and leave, Gao Huizi, who was still eating breakfast elegantly, reminded lightly. Not yet.
When the other party responded, she had already arranged things for the housekeeper on the side, "Housekeeper, get rid of that skirt in the bedroom quickly, and then help me call my image consultant and ask her to come see me today. I would like to
You should ask carefully if there is any problem with her ability recently."
Wei Ziqian was neither angry nor impatient when he heard his wife's critical words. When he thought of the skirt that was cut into pieces in the bedroom last night, he expected that she would vent her anger this morning. It seemed that this
The image consultant is having a headache today.
"I also hope you can dress up nicely. I don't like to see myself being laughed at." Wei Ziqian never seemed to leave any room for his wife. When he said this, he had a smile on his face, and at the end he didn't forget to leave a mark on her forehead.
He pressed a kiss on his face and said, "I'm looking forward to it!"
"Be safe at work." The happy smile on Gao Huizi's face can be said to be enviable to others, but if you see her fingers clenching the knife and fork, you will know the angry mood she is feeling at this moment.
A wonderful morning passed away in the midst of such a seemingly inseparable couple acting lovingly towards each other.
In fact, thinking about it, the marriage between Wei Ziqian and Gao Huizi really meets all the conditions for a wealthy marriage. Since the midsummer of that year, Wei Ziqian has regarded everyone as the same to him. To him, a woman is just a body.
It's just a body that can keep him warm. What he wants now is no longer a wife who is close to him and loves him, but just a woman who can help him in his career.
For Gao Huizi, this marriage is her control over a brand new thing. Once upon a time, she naively believed that she could walk into his heart and truly be his wife. However, time has changed
She saw everything clearly. Wei Ziqian would never have the title of wife in his heart, only himself. Therefore, instead of living a sad life, it is better to possess it proudly. Just like her mother had taught her, she could live without her husband's heart.
But you must firmly control your husband's body. Only by occupying his wife's position can you avoid being too cold.
Seeing Wei Ziqian leave, Gao Huizi still maintained his perfect smile, holy and arrogant, without a trace of reluctance. But his heart became colder and colder.
"Madam, Mrs. Qin called." The housekeeper is also a person who knows the look. Although the young master and his wife seemed to be very affectionate just now, the unconcealed sense of distance emanating from them still tells the people around them that in fact they are not.
It's not as affectionate as it seems. However, at this moment, a person who can't wait to show off his affection happens to come, which really puts the housekeeper in a difficult position.
After listening to the steward's words, Gao Huizi did not hide the disgust in his eyes.
"Can you say you haven't gotten up yet?" the housekeeper suggested an excuse to Gao Huizi at the right time.
But Gao Huizi didn't say anything. He just took the phone from the housekeeper and said, "Nothing."
"Oh, Keiko, I thought I disturbed your rest!" Mrs. Qin's tone was shy on the other end of the phone.
"No, I just sent my husband away just now. There have been a lot of things going on in the company recently, and I really feel sorry for him so hard." Gao Huizi is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and the sense of competition in his bones has been aroused early on.
"Zi Qian is really lucky to have a wife like you. It's not like our family, who has no formal appearance all day long and pesters me every day." Although Mrs. Qin said something about her husband, she was so sweet.
I feel like I can feel it even through a phone call, "No, I was restless last night, so I can't go to nursing care with you today. But I have made an appointment, you can invite another sister to go with you!"
"
Gao Huizi was not a fool. What Mrs. Qin said was like a sharp knife stabbing into her heart, causing pain that made her unable to breathe. Such explicit language seemed to be a complaint, but in fact it was the best way to show off.
Hum, your husband is really nice to you and is willing to torment you all night. But you don’t want to think about it. You don’t feel ashamed to tell outsiders this, and you don’t know where the tutor of a young lady like you from a wealthy family is.
Although he accused Mrs. Qin like this, Gao Huizi still couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. Yes, even if he didn't have a tutor, he was at least better than himself! He was obviously the one who shared the same bed with him every night, but he felt that he
Thousands of miles away from him; he is obviously someone he can touch with his hand, but he is as cold as an iceberg. What went wrong? Why did the relationship between husband and wife become like this?
"I just wanted to call you! Isn't the new season of men's clothing also out? I have to choose customized materials and designs for our husband. You also know that Zi Qian is very demanding in this regard.
Gao, I have to personally select it for him every time to be satisfied, so I can't go either." Even though her heart was so scarred at the moment, Gao Huizi couldn't show cowardice in front of the other party and pull out a random one.
Lies must also preserve one's self-esteem.
"It seems that your husband is also very attached to you!" It seems that she feels that she has not gotten anything good, and Mrs. Qin does not have the same passion as before, "Then I won't bother you, and I want to have a good rest!
However, you must remember to come at night!"
"That's it, how could I miss your good day? Let Ziqian see it and learn from it, so that we can be more accurate when it comes to our anniversary. You can't be too low-key. Go ahead, right?
?" Gao Huizi's words were impeccable, but his intention to overshadow the other party was also quite obvious.
"Haha." Mrs. Qin smiled coldly and finally hung up the phone.
Listening to the blind tone coming from the phone, the smile on Gao Huizi's face suddenly disappeared. She slowly moved the phone away from her ears and sat in a chair in a daze.
"Madam, let me take the phone off!" the housekeeper reminded softly.
Unexpectedly, just such a sentence was like igniting the fuse of a bomb. Gao Huizi stood up suddenly and threw the phone in his hand to the marble floor. With a bang, the black phone broke into pieces.
It's half the number. It can no longer look like it used to.
"If you want to see my Gao Huizi's jokes, you are simply overestimating your abilities." Gao Huizi's cold words were full of sternness.