Chapter 12: The President's Wife - The Philistine Face

"Who's happy to come, Mrs. Rich? Who is rare? Bai Chen said in a tone that didn't care at all.

Joe's second request was to escape from this luxurious cage.

With Qiao's still working ability, if he hadn't married into a wealthy family and found an ordinary man to marry, he might have a very good life.

It's a pity that an excellent girl was buried with talent by this luxurious cage.

When Yuan Mu heard Bai Chen's indifferent words, she was even more angry with high blood pressure: "You, you are against the sky." ”

The daughter-in-law who usually goes against the grain really took the wrong medicine, and she actually said that it is not rare, is she really not afraid of being kicked out?

Even the father frowned in surprise, feeling that today's daughter-in-law had a backbone.

"Mom, don't say it, it's so late, you go back and rest." Yuan Ziyu hurriedly stood up, "You don't care about the affairs between our husband and wife, okay?" ”

At this moment, what Yuan Ziyu is most afraid of is that Qiao still tells what happened tonight.

For now, his parents hated Meng Qi more than Joe.

He still has to figure it out slowly.

Yuan Ziyu walked up to Bai Chen and took her hand, looking at her with a very concerned look: "Are you tired?" Go take a shower and go to bed early. ”

Bai Chen was disgusted, quickly withdrew his hand, turned around and went upstairs.

Obviously, when he was in the hotel, he looked like he couldn't finish eating, this man was really not an ordinary hypocrisy.

Even performing in front of his own parents is simply invincible.

Yuan Ziyu's eyes darkened, and he also followed upstairs.

The old couple saw that the younger couple had gone upstairs, and then they went out of the gate of the villa.

It seems that the little couple quarreled, and it was the daughter-in-law who was arrogant, and their son was low.

What qualifications does she have to throw her son in the face?

Yuanmu's face was indignant, and when she went out, she scolded and scolded: "What a vixen, poor and sour slut." Then he turned his head and asked the father: "Old man, you say, why did the fox charm our son like this?" ”

Yuan's father was not very happy, but his performance was not as obvious as Yuan's mother, "Let's go, don't mention the divorce of my son in the future."

Persuasion and separation, the two husbands and wives are living well, what are you involved in the middle?

Besides, the old man still has no problem with Joe. ”

"The old man is in his seventies, why don't you pass on the position of the head of the family to you?" Yuan Mu whispered.

As the eldest son of the long house, the father is actually very aggrieved.

The old father dragged the position of the head of the family in his hands and never handed it over, and he was in his fifties and couldn't raise his head in the Yuan family.

The Yuan family knew that the old man disliked the eldest son's poor ability.

Father Yuan shook his head and threw away the idea that he was unhappy, "Don't say this kind of thing to outsiders, Dad, he dislikes my lack of ability, and he plans to pass the position directly to Ziyu."

At least the position of the head of the family will not fall to other rooms, and it is better to give that position to the son than to other rooms. ”

Yuan Mu nodded, her heart was slightly wider, and she regretted once again that her excellent son was arched by Qiao Yi's pig.

Bai Chen entered the couple's bedroom of Qiao Yi and Yuan Ziyu, found a pair of Qiao Yi's pajamas and underwear, and then prepared to sleep in the guest room.

Now that the two of them have torn their faces, sleeping in the same bed, they must both feel very compatible.

But Bai Chen's idea was denied by Yuan Ziyu.

Bai Chen was just about to go out with his pajamas when he was blocked by Yuan Ziyu.

"Where are you going to wash? Isn't there a restroom inside? Yuan Ziyu's tone was a very normal tone, as if nothing had happened between the two.

It's as if they're still an ordinary couple.

"I want to go to the guest room to sleep, please let me." Bai Chen raised his head and stared at the handsome face of this hypocritical man.

Yuan Ziyu frowned and pondered for a while, he wished that Qiao still didn't sleep with him.

But in this way, the disagreement between their husband and wife will definitely be known to the next people.

Eventually, it will definitely reach Grandpa's ears.

"Sleep in the guest room? What do the servants think when they see it? They will think that we are not in harmony as a husband and wife. ”

Bai Chen sneered, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone: "It's not harmonious!" Mr. Yuan Ziyu, have you forgotten? ”

Yuan Ziyu's face was originally quite peaceful, but because of Bai Chen's words, his whole body began to feel cold, and he no longer had to pretend to be soft when he looked at Bai Chen's eyes.

His phoenix eyes narrowed into slits, and the light coming out of the thin slit was extremely cold: "Have you forgotten what you said in the hotel?"

Let you play the role of your wealthy wife well, as long as you are obedient, you have your glory and wealth.

But if you dare to do something out of the ordinary, be careful that I'm not kind to you. ”

Bai Chen shrank his neck as if he was frightened by Yuan Ziyu's words.

Thinking back to the plot, it seems that Yuan Ziyu has never touched Qiao Yi since he and Meng Qi had a beginning and an end, so even if the two sleep in the same bed, it is safe.

Well, let's play the loving couple for the time being, if he's not afraid of being haunted in the middle of the night.

If Yuan Ziyu was beaten into a panda eye by his sleepwalking wife in the middle of the night, it must be very funny.

Thinking of this, Bai Chen immediately changed his smiling face: "OK, Ziyu, I will play the role of a wealthy wife well."

This, that, I don't have any money to spend, can you give some money? ”

Yuan Ziyu: ... It's true, I hate women who ask men for money the most.

In the past, Qiao still didn't stretch out his hand to Yuan Ziyu to ask for it, obviously saying that she was the wife of a wealthy family, but in fact, the Yuan family didn't give much pocket money.

Joe still has money in his hand, but he is actually living tightly.

Bai Chen didn't care at all about Yuan Ziyu's disgusted appearance, "What? Didn't you say you wanted me to enjoy the glory and riches? Don't you be intimate when it comes to money? ”

Yuan Ziyu shook his head, endured and endured, and took out the check from his bag: "How much?" ”

Bai Chen rubbed his chin: "If you can, give hundreds of millions." ”

"Hundreds of millions?" Yuan Ziyu's originally squinted eyes were rounder than copper coins: "Don't give you a little color, just open a dyeing workshop." ”

The appetite is really not small, even if the Yuan family is a wealthy family, they can't stand hundreds of millions at every turn, give hundreds of millions.

"It's too little! That's a billion. ”

"Joe still!"

"Be quiet, the servants heard it for a while, and thought we were arguing! In this way, the glorious image of your favorite wife and madness will collapse. ”

Yuan Ziyu: "... Up to 50 million for you. ”

Bai Chen: "Can you add more, it's really stingy, so let's do it, I won't say too much, two hundred million." ”

Yuan Ziyu: ... I felt like I had entered the market and was haggling with the vegetable vendors.

Yuan Ziyu, who endured and endured, gritted his teeth and said: "Eighty million, buy out." ”

"What does a buyout mean?" Bai Chen asked a little uncertainly.

"This is the only time, don't even think about asking me for money in the future, that's what it means." Yuan Ziyu said while holding his forehead.

"Oh, I see, as a wealthy wife, this money is too stingy, buy a piece of jewelry and don't have it, so let's do it, 190 million, no less.

How about you let me live the life of a real wealthy wife. “