Male public enemy

The man let go of her and watched as Ginger Jiu stood up from his arms, then raised his slender arm and reached out to him.

She only wore light makeup today, her long hair was fluffy and soft, and the curvature of the smile on her face looked sweet and gentle.

It's what belongs only to him.

The man lowered his eyes and smiled faintly, gently grasped the woman's soft and slender fingers, picked up a pile of packaging bags on the ground, and walked out of the mall with her.

Ginger sat in the car and watched the man drive in the driver's seat.

The noon sun outlined his face just right, and the man's silhouette was delicate to perfection, as if he was aware of her gaze, he turned his head and glanced at her lightly, "What's wrong?" ”

Jiang Jiu smiled: "I think I should really buy you a car." ”

The car they are driving now is not ginger wine, it was Zhao Juanjuan who parked in the garage and drove over to give ginger wine.

A burgundy small BMW with more than half a million yuan.

It's okay to open the ginger wine, but it's a bit of a disadvantage for this man.

"Oh?" The man smiled lightly, "Are you really going to buy me a house and a car?" ”

"If you follow me, I will naturally not treat you badly." Ginger wine is rich and rude.

The man nodded and responded, "The treatment is good." ”

Ginger wine was very proud: "That's." ”

She has always been fast, and while Wen Xili was driving, she contacted the 4S store and bought a black Bentley Shanmu.

After paying the full amount from the bank and agreeing on the time to pick up the car, Jiang Jiu threw his mobile phone aside and began to think about whether to buy a house.

I can't live in Zhao Juanjuan's house all the time.

But where to buy......

She chin was on her chin and sighed softly.

It really costs a lot of money to raise a man.

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In the evening, Wen Xili drove to school to pick up Jiang Ci.

I didn't see each other for a day, "Xiao Biesheng is newly married", Jiang Jiu saw Xiao Ci and immediately walked over and hugged the person.

"Baby, how are you doing at school? Has anyone bullied you? ”

Although she swore in the morning that Jiang Ci would not be bullied at school, she was actually a little worried in her heart.

Jiang Ci is a transfer student, and the child is xenophobic, so he may be cold and violent.

If he was really bullied, Jiang Jiu planned to take him back, and it was okay if he didn't go to school.

Jiang Ci hugged Jiang Jiu's neck and shook his head, his voice soft: "The teacher and classmates are very good to me." ”

"Not really."

Wen Xili walked in with Jiang Ci's small schoolbag, the small schoolbag was heavy, but it was not a book.

The contents of the Wenxili bar were poured out.

Chocolates, petit fours, marshmallows, all sorts of food, and a few pieces of paper.

Jiang Jiu was surprised: "Is the treatment in primary school so good now?" ”

This is a supermarket?

"What's that piece of paper?"

Wen Xili glanced at it and said to Jiang Jiu: "Love letter." ”

"......" Jiang Jiu didn't come up with a mouthful of blood, put down Jiang Xiaoci and walked over to pick up the "love letter" on the ground, which was a passionate confession written with colored pens mixed with pinyin.

"These are all sent to you by your classmates?" Jiang Jiu asked his son.

Jiang Xiaociqing nodded coldly, "Female classmate." ”

"......" Jiang Jiu glanced at Jiang Xiaoci, glanced at Wen Xili again, walked over to look at the child's father and said, "Male public enemy." ”

Wen Xili: "I just read it, and there are love letters in it, and there are male classmates who wrote it for him. ”

The man's expression was complicated.