As soon as Zuo Zimo's hand touched the hem of her clothes, he heard a knock on the door: "Master, the porridge you asked me to cook for my mistress has been cooked."
"****——"
Zuo Zimo couldn't help but cursed lowly, straightened up in frustration, and said toward the door: "I know!"
"Eat it while it's hot, it's specially cooked for you." Taking the porridge bowl from the servant's hand, Zuo Zimo handed it to Zi Yuan with a sullen expression.
Seeing the other person's dissatisfied look, holding the bowl of porridge to Zi Wan, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. The more he felt that this guy also had a cute and childish side.
"You still dare to laugh?" Zuo Zimo pretended to be angry and glared at her, snorted coldly: "If you continue to be interrupted like this, my husband will die, and you won't be able to laugh when I see it.
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"I don't really want it." Xiang Ziyuan hugged the porridge bowl and responded in a low voice.
"What did you say?" Zuo Zimo half-squinted his eyes, a dangerous light flashed in his eyes. He neatly rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to knock her down.
"I was wrong."
Xiang Ziyuan immediately took the porridge bowl, retracted to the corner of the sofa, looked at Zuo Zimo with a flattering expression and said: "Good husband, I'm really hungry, just let me go!"
This was the first time he heard someone call him husband. Zuo Zimo was stunned for a moment, then a flash of joy flashed across his face. He looked at her in disbelief and said, "What did you just call me?"
Xiang Ziyuan pursed her lips and called out again, "Husband!"
Zuo Zimo couldn't help but giggle. He came up to her like a puppy and said stupidly: "Call again."
"..."
Xiang Ziyuan couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth, her head covered with black lines, pretending not to hear, picked up the porridge bowl and started filling her stomach.
"Good wife, please call me again, just once!" The left puppy continued to wag its tail and beg for mercy.
This guy is not finished yet.
Xiang Ziwan rolled her eyes, changed the direction of the porridge bowl, and continued to pretend not to hear.
"Wife, can you please call me again? As long as you are willing to call me again, I will ask the finance department to give you a salary increase tomorrow." Zuo Zimo saw that her behavior was not good enough, so she began to use her favorite money to please her.
Xiang Ziyuan was unmoved and replied while drinking porridge: "I also have a share in the company." In other words, the extra money given to her was originally hers, but it was just given to her in a different way. She would not be fooled!
"Then my money will be under your control from now on, and you can do whatever you want..." Someone continued to seduce me without giving up.
Xiang Ziyuan thought about it carefully and thought it was feasible. Then she raised her head and called out "Husband" quickly.
Someone started to smile silly again, hugged her, kissed her hard on the forehead and said: "My wife is so good. From now on, all my belongings and mine will be yours. You have to treat us well."
Be responsible, but don’t start chaos and end up giving up!”
"As for money, it won't. As for you...it's hard to say!"
Xiang Ziwan answered seriously, then held the porridge bowl and lowered his head silently. He continued to eat the porridge, but his eyes became slightly moist without realizing it.
Sometimes happiness comes too quickly, and it is always easy to catch people off guard.
——Separating line——
On the pretext of letting her rest at home, Zuo Zimo took three days off for her and tortured her in different ways every night. Only when his repressed desires had been completely vented, was Xiang Ziwan allowed to go.
company.
The first thing Zi Yuan did when she returned to the company was to find Nuan Nuan.