"Toot toot."

The other party has hung up the phone.

"The big boss of Zhan Qiancheng has performed the fascist character more and more vividly!"

Chen An stared at his phone depressedly, muttered a few words of complaint in his heart, but still had to get up with his still sleepy body, rushed to the bathroom to wash his face, put on clothes at random, and prepared to go out.

The moment she opened the door, a question suddenly occurred to her!

There are two airports in Lingcheng, one south and one north, which are far apart, but the big boss of Zhan Qiancheng didn't inform her at all which airport he was in!

She patted her forehead in collapse and decided to call Zhan Qiancheng back.

"I'm sorry, y, you......"

Chen Anhao decisively cut off the phone.

She struggled with which airport she was going to and couldn't decide. So, he took out a steel hammer from his coin purse, squatted on the ground, pinched the steel hammer with two fingers, and silently recited in his mouth: "The word goes to the South Airport, and the flower goes to the North Airport." The word goes to the south airport, and the flower goes to the north airport......"

"Ding-" The steel hammer landed steadily on the ground.

It's flowers.

"North Airport." She put away the steel hammer, went out, and explained to Wang's mother that after she went to a friend's house, she took a taxi directly to the North Airport.

Zhan Qiancheng's plane landed at 5:50, and accompanied by Ji Hua, he wore a delicate and gorgeous silver suit and stepped off the private jet. Out of the VIP passage, his eyes glanced in front of him, but he didn't see the petite figure.

His brow furrowed invisibly, and he took out his phone, his slender fingers dotting on the screen.

The phone rang and was connected by the other party, and from the receiver, Chen Anhao's anxious voice came: "I just arrived at the North Airport." ”

"I'm at the South Airport, what are you doing at the North Airport?" A touch of depression flashed in Zhan Qiancheng's eyes.

"Huh? South Airport? ”

Chen Anhao was obviously taken aback, and in the next second, Zhan Qiancheng heard her say to the driver: "Master, I'm sorry for you, I made a mistake, turn around and go to the South Airport." ”

"Chen Anhao, you have eaten too many pig brains!" The expression on Zhan Qiancheng's face was gloomy, he strode out of the airport and said to her, "Don't come to the airport, go directly to my house." ”

was called up early to pick up the plane, so hard and tired, and was scolded as a result, Chen Anhao was in a bad mood, so he retorted unceremoniously: "You didn't tell me which airport you were at at the time, I called you back, you turned off the phone, I can find to go to the North Airport, it's not easy." Also, I don't eat pork! ”

"Chen Anhao, do you know that if you don't eat pork, you don't know that Shiheng Group's private jet is at the South Airport?" Zhan Qiancheng rubbed his eyebrows, and was truly speechless to this woman.

Looks like he's going to have to give her a good lesson!

"I don't eat pork and I have to know that Shiheng Group's private jet is at the South Airport, these two things are not comparable at all!" Chen Anhao has no sense of making mistakes.

Originally, she had never paid attention to the affairs of the Shiheng Group before, how did she know what Shiheng Group's private jet was at the South Airport......

"So, what you're a wife is not qualified enough to do." After Zhan Qiancheng finished speaking, he said, "See you when you go home." ”

Chen Anhao hung up the phone and pouted into the phone.

Sitting in the car, looking at the scenery flying backwards, she suddenly realized that her life had completely gone off the rails. As soon as she got her marriage certificate, she could never go back to the past......

"A twenty-two-year-old married woman."

Chen Anhao said this, and suddenly felt that he didn't seem to be worth much now, and he didn't want to drop the price.

She didn't expect that when she stepped into Zhan Qiancheng's home again, she was greeted by a textbook called "Zhan Qiancheng Life Record".

"Open it and take a look."

The big boss of Zhan Qian City, who sat in front of her, commanded her in his characteristic voice.

Chen Anhao opened it open, and his round eyes widened: "Wow, there is still a catalog!" Zhan Qiancheng's resume, Zhan Qiancheng's life and rest, Zhan Qiancheng's hobbies, Zhan Qiancheng's taboos, Zhan Qiancheng's dislikes, the development history of Shiheng Group, Shiheng Group's partners......"

The expression on Chen Anhao's face froze.

"Do you want me to memorize them all?" She felt her brow skip a beat.

"It's not about memorizing, it's about remembering it." Zhan Qiancheng reminded her.

"......" Chen An wanted to cry: "It's not the same reason...... When I was in school, I was most afraid of endorsement, and every time the teacher checked my endorsement, I was so nervous that I wanted to faint......"

Zhan Qiancheng interrupted her: "If you dare to faint for me, I will use a thousand ways to wake you up, and then use ten thousand ways to make you continue to endorse." Within three days, all of them were memorized. ”

Chen An seemed to be a teachable primary school student, she bit her lip, a little incredulous: "Three days? Can you add a ten, such as 'thirty days', even if it is 'thirteen days', then it will be done. ”

"It's not negotiable." Zhan Qiancheng seriously refuted all her opinions.

Chen Anhao scolded in his heart: What a hateful fascist!

She bit her lip and continued to fight for her rights: "Why should I carry this? ”

"We are husband and wife, shouldn't you know your husband in all aspects?"

"Since that's the case, shouldn't you also do your duty as the son-in-law of the Chen family? For example, I also wrote a book of 'Chen An's Good Life', and you memorized it in three days. After all, we husband and wife are equal, and it is impossible to just need me to understand you and you not to understand me. Chen Anhao accentuated his tone and emphasized the last sentence.

Yo, dare to put forward conditions?

Zhan Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his calm tone sounded extremely generous: "Yes, if you can write out the 'Chen An's Good Life Record' today, I can consider your opinion." ”

"Really?"

Chen Anhao's face was full of excitement, and he didn't expect what a huge project this was.

"Hmm." After Zhan Qiancheng finished speaking, he looked at the time and stood up: "I'll go to sleep for a while, call me at lunchtime, by the way, you can make lunch yourself." ”

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs lightly.

He definitely has a hundred ways to make this girl unable to make any "Chen An's Good Life".

"Hey, I'm going to write a book!" Chen Anhao reminded her.

"......" Zhan Qiancheng didn't care about her at all.

"Fascist!"

She pursed her lips and said viciously, as soon as she turned around, she saw Ji Hua's enlarged face, she was startled, and her frightened appearance was as if she had just watched a ghost movie, and suddenly saw a ghost appear in front of her eyes: "Chicken, what are you doing so close?" Scared the hell out of me! ”

"Madam, I just want to remind you that 'Zhan Qiancheng Life Record' doesn't like the twenty-eighth article of the chapter, and Mr. doesn't like people to give him nicknames. Article 65, Mr. does not like to be said ill of him behind his back. ”

Chen Anhao almost treated Ji Hua as a fairy: "Little chicken, you actually memorized all the 'Zhan Qiancheng Life Record'?" Tell me, how many days did you use it? ”

"36 hours."

Chen Anhao: "......"

She rubbed the book in her hand, feeling that her IQ was crushed by the chick: "This book is so thick, there are so many problems in Zhan Qiancheng, give me thirty-six days, and I can't memorize it." ”

"Madam, it's eight o'clock in the morning, and you still have two and a half hours to do your own thing, and Sir starts his meal at twelve o'clock every day, and every meal has at least four dishes and one soup, and you need to prepare all the meals by eleven forty, and then, tell Sir to get up." Ji Hua said seriously, his meticulous appearance was simply a living robot.

Chen Anhao felt that his head was big.

She scratched her head and looked at Ji Hua with sparkling eyes: "Little chicken, is this possible?" A person who has never cooked before can apply for a kitchen strike? ”

Ji Hua squinted slightly: "Madam, what do you think?" ”

“……”

Chen Anhao didn't say anything, and in the end, he left with interest.

Sitting in the rocking chair of the garden pavilion, looking at a large field of vigorous sunflowers in the garden, Chen Anhao's eyes stared at the first page of the book "Zhan Qiancheng Life Record", thinking about how she should write "Chen Anhao's Life Record", but after only looking at it, she was a little dizzy.

felt that ants were crawling around in front of her eyes, disturbing her vision and disturbing her thoughts, so she felt the slight autumn breeze, enjoyed the warm sun on her body, and experienced the slow rotation of the rocking chair under her......

If it weren't for Ji Hua still thinking about Zhan Qiancheng's lunch and calling her to cook at half past ten, Chen An would have been able to sleep until dark.

"Too! Too! After Ji Hua called Chen Anhao for the fifth time to no avail, he had no choice but to raise his voice three times.

Chen Anhao only felt a rumbling sound in her ears, and then, her whole head was confused, she woke up from her sleep, stared at Ji Hua, who was startled, and looked at him unkindly: "What are you doing so loudly?" The sky fell? Or is it an earthquake? ”

She rubbed her ears depressedly, feeling that after she got married, this life was too sad.

"Ma'am, I'm just here to remind you that it's time to make lunch."

Chen Anhao jumped down from the rocking chair, caught a glimpse of a large field of yellow sunflowers in front of him, and asked, "Why are there only sunflowers in the garden?" ”

Ji Hua's eyes crossed a dark color, as if he saw something through the sunflower......

He coughed lightly and said, "Sir likes it." ”

Chen Anhao raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and asked Ji Hua in a deep voice: "Actually, there is a question that has been bothering me for many years. The book says that sunflowers always follow the sun, from east to west, so how do they turn back to east the next morning? ”

She looked at him with burning eyes, waiting for him to answer.

Ji Hua thought about it, and then thought about it seriously: "I don't know." ”

He had never paid attention to this issue, and now, when he heard his wife mention it, he really felt that it was a question worth pondering.

"Chick, you say, could it be a slam flick?" Chen Anhao raised his eyebrows, leaned over to Ji Hua's side, and smiled a little sinisterly: "You close your eyes and imagine that you walk through this sea of sunflowers at night, and hundreds of thousands of sunflowers suddenly turn back one by one, and from then on, you are so scared that you can't take care of yourself, that feeling, isn't it very sour?" ”

Ji Hua: "......"

Madam, this joke is not funny at all, okay! People just thought about it carefully, and they were scared out of a cold sweat by you, really!

But whether it's funny or not, you can know by listening to Chen Anhao's arrogant laughter.

She leaned back and forth with a smile, a pleasant laugh spilling out of her mouth, and walked briskly into the villa.

Probably because of Zhan Qiancheng's orders, the entire kitchen was empty, and the chefs and cooks were busy with other things one by one.

"Cooking?" She sighed: "I really can't do it!" ”