Jiang Chenshao took other ironed clothes and changed them.
When he went to work, he hugged his son and looked at his little wife who was in a state of mental distress and seemed to want to take a morning nap. He possessed her and kissed her on the forehead.
"I'm leaving. I don't want to go downstairs for dinner in the morning and ask the servants to deliver the food to the bedroom."
Gu Nuanxi was so sleepy that she forgot for a moment that she and her husband were angry.
People are most afraid of having their brains fogged up.
For example, when she became confused, she was still vindictive and warm last night, but turned into a soft cat this morning. "Well, goodbye, hubby."
Jiang Chenshao glanced at the couple again and left.
Everything was fine in the morning, but when Jiang Chenshao came back in the afternoon, Gu Nuanxi woke up and started to hold grudges again.
Everyone in Jiangsu discovered that the two were having a cold war, "Sister Nuan, what's going on between you and my uncle?"
Gu Nuanxi said: "Your uncle dislikes me for being a mother and being childish."
Jiangsu: "It's over?"
Gu Nuanxi asked back: "Then what do you want, your uncle and I hug each other and have a fight? He said this matter to me is already very serious. Anyway, if he doesn't apologize to me this time, I won't forgive him. I'm naive,
He has the ability to leave me and live alone."
Jiangsu still wanted to persuade him to make peace, but Gu Nuanxi blocked him with one sentence, "If you're not married, don't interfere. Don't end up being cannon fodder."
Jiangsu thinks about it carefully and thinks it makes sense.
If he speaks for Sister Nuan and offends his uncle, if he speaks for his uncle, Sister Nuan will do something to him.
Simply, he didn't care.
Jiang Chenshao was left cold for a few days. That day, as soon as Jiang Chenshao went to work, he used coaxing tactics to coax his young wife as usual, "Notify the finance department to transfer another 100 million to my wife's card."
As a result, before noon, the financial officer showed up and said, "President, my wife won't accept this money."
Only then did Jiang Chenshao realize that she was in trouble.
"Go down."
When there was no one in the office, Jiang Chenshao dialed Mao Mao's phone. "Xiao Nuan, what gift do you want? I'll buy it for you after get off work."
"I am naive and not worthy of the CEO's gift."
On the other side of the phone, there was the sound of his son crying and making a lot of noise.
"Hang up, I'm coaxing the kids."
Gu Nuanxi hung up the phone coldly, stood up and walked around with the little guy in her arms. "Why are you crying again? Don't be as difficult to take care of as your father. If you continue to cry, your mother will not care about you."
The little guy didn't understand a word and continued to lie in his mother's arms and cry loudly.
In the evening, Jiang Chenshao came home a little late.
When I returned, I was carrying a box in my hand.
It's not his fault that he came home late, it's just that his beloved wife's gifts are hard to find.
Because she was in confinement before, in order to avoid her "postpartum depression", he bought gifts, gave gifts, and looked for gifts every day... He had successfully found gifts for his little wife from international brands, affordable luxury niches, and rare and high prices.
Enough.
Everything from small jewelry to large clothing, bags, and diamonds were not left behind.
In order to make her happy, he went from being a straight-faced CEO who couldn't tell the difference between lipstick and lipstick, and now he knows the color and brand of lipstick clearly.
Today, he really didn't know what to give as a gift. The only female secretary around him was sent by him to take charge of the original Ruixiu Group and now the Luo Group.
Without female subordinates, it would be very difficult to coax his wife.
Therefore, today I had no choice but to call her and ask her what gift she wanted.
Then, he was left cold by his little wife again.
He is very handy in the business and has a high status. When it comes to his family, he is forcefully suppressed by his younger wife.
There is no husband and wife who don't quarrel, and their lives are not always like this. However, his family is special. He dare not say it, cannot say it, and if he does say it, he will hold a grudge. If he holds a grudge, he will say that he does not love her.
Later, he had no choice but to ask for help from a new "foreign aid". He searched outside for more than two hours before finally returning home.