Sanjay put his phone back in his pocket, turned around and slapped Gayansi. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info "That's what you've done?" You have to be in front of my wife on the first day of marriage, and use damn violence, do you? “

The bodyguards who came down from the third floor in the elevator with Gayansi had formed a human wall before the slap sounded, blocking the view of the two ladies in front of the elevator.

After tidying up some messy new clothes, Sanjay whispered close to Gayansi's ear, "You said that if someone was really hit by a car today, who should it be?" Say hello and tell me your answer when I see you again tomorrow. “

Sanjay returned to Sonam and kissed her head gently, and said softly, "Didn't scare, right?" It's all my fault, now let's go home. Let's go and see if your new home is furnished the way you want it to be. “

The Russian girl, who had been standing next to her, saw that the local couple, young and old, were about to enter the elevator, and hurriedly reached out to block the elevator door to be on, and pleaded in Russian: "Dear sir, I am penniless now, and I have no place to live tonight, can you take me in for one night?" I ......"

The bodyguards outside the gate saw that the Russian woman was bold enough to make such a move, and hurriedly divided six people to rush over and grab the woman and drag her out, while Sanjay stopped the bodyguards.

After all, Sanjay has part of the Tsarist blood in his body, and he was forced to learn Russian from an early age to prepare for the possible restoration of Tsarist Russia, and Sonam also studied Russian for several years as a companion with other siblings.

At this time, Sonam clearly understood, and was moved by the story of the Russian girl, and was conveying to Sanjay with fawn-like eyes that you should help her.

"If that's your wish, of course make it happen. Give this girl all the keys to the guy outside, and I'm sure there's no one else in that guy's house. Sanjay stared affectionately at Sonam.

Although the bodyguard outside the elevator immediately divided two people to get the key, there was still a guy with a bad head who asked, "What if there are other people in the man's house?" “

Sanjay waved for the guy to come closer, then lifted his leg and kicked him, slamming the whole person he kicked into the wall. The sound of the elevator door closing became the answer to this question.

When I opened the door of the apartment, I wanted to introduce my wife to the dream home that she had built exactly as she wanted. The reality is that apart from the extra furniture, the apartment is no different than it was during the day.

Sanjay, who was depressed, after washing up with Sonam's comfort, lay on the bed with Sonam in his arms and wearing a pink vest and gray and white spotted pajama pants. The two chatted for a long time, including interesting stories from their childhood, future academic plans, and honeymoon trips. ‘

Although Sonam was not satisfied with the plans made by Sanjay, he happily agreed to soothe her. The two chatted and chatted unknowingly falling asleep, and it wasn't until the next day that the sun came out to urge, and the two woke up one after another.

Sonam, who woke up first, lay quietly on the pillow and looked at the face in front of him, which was not ugly except for a little old, and naughtily tickled this face with the tips of his hair. Sanjay, who was already half-asleep and half-awake by the sun, opened his eyes with a sneez, and saw Sonam, who was stunned by the accidental saliva, with a subtle expression.

"Hahahaha. No, I must carry a camera with me in the future and record all your different expressions. Sanjay couldn't hold back for a moment, but laughed out loud.

Sonam didn't care who was responsible, and his two hands quickly hammered Sanjay's chest.

According to the plan agreed yesterday, today Sonam will go home and lie to Bony that the school is organizing a school trip to Kolkata, and Sanjay is responsible for turning this lie into truth, and he will also take over the management rights of the sole proprietorship of the film company under his name, and fulfill the obligations of Sanjay Sharma, the administrator of the prince's estate.

Sonam, who got married before he could learn cooking from his mother, vowed to become a chef who was proficient in various cuisines amid Sanjay's ridicule, and asked Sanjay to beg him to cook for him when the time came. Sanjay promised that he would sincerely pray to the hostess by that time, and was willing to arrange for Sonam to be taught by the first-class chefs of each cuisine.

Looking at Sanjay with a wicked smile, Sonam realized that he had taken the initiative to take a course that was not easy. He was so angry just now that he boasted about this kind of seakou. The relentless Sonam begins to chase Sanjay in the living room, retaliating for him for luring him into the pit.

Time passed in play, and the hunger pangs became more and more intense. The two people who stood outside the house and waited for the elevator to discuss what to eat in the morning were not an empty elevator, but a lunch box with the word "food" floating and a Russian girl standing in the elevator with it.

"It's great to see you again, kind lady. I made some cakes and salads to thank you for your help yesterday, although I didn't buy the kitchen utensils and ingredients, but at least I made them myself, I can only think of this way to express my gratitude. ......" Before the Russian girl could finish speaking, she was pulled out of the elevator by the hungry Sanjay and his wife, and walked into their home.

Sanjay was very satisfied that with just one look, Sonam was able to tacitly pull the food to the restaurant in sync with himself. Should I say that I deserve to be a childhood sweetheart?

Four people happily enjoyed the meal at the table with the best English bone china tableware serving the sliced Baumkuchen, and the fourth was the nanny who came to report this morning, Safari Chaki. It was the presence of an expert in botanical and pharmacy from the scholar's family that Sanjay dared to enjoy the gift of his neighbor, who was a bit special.

Sonam, who didn't know the true identity of Safari who came in a hurry for the first time when she went out in the morning, was also very satisfied with this special breakfast. A convivial breakfast was always a breakfast, and by noon the four of them were in different corners of the city.

Sanjay met with the management and producers at Balaj Productions at the Mumbai Film Base, and asked them to compile the list of actors and candidates they had on hand and send them to him by email on a regular basis, along with current industry events.

Sonam was at home explaining to her mother why she hadn't returned home for two nights in a row, and had come back with a completely different outfit than she had done two days earlier.

In her own room across the street from Sanjay's house, Safari placed her belongings on her own, customizing the furniture and tools she needed.

And the poor Russian girl, whose name was not even asked by the other three, asked from one by one in the surrounding shopping malls and restaurants if she would like to hire her.