Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

"Beep beep."

The other party has hung up the phone.

"The Boss of Zhanqian City is showing the fascist character more and more vividly!"

Chen Anhao stared at the phone depressedly, complained a few words in his heart, but still had to support his sleepy body to get up, rushed to the bathroom to wash his face, put on a suit of clothes casually, and prepared to go out.

The moment she opened the door, she suddenly thought of a question!
There are two airports in Lingcheng, one in the south and one in the north, and they are far apart, but Zhan Qiancheng's big boss never told her which airport he is at!

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

"Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable. Sorry, you..."

Chen Anhao decisively cut off the phone.

She struggled with which airport to go to, but couldn't decide for a long time.So, I took out a steel coin from my coin purse, squatted on the ground, pinched the steel coin with two fingers, and said silently: "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." Go to the North Airport..."

"Ding—" the steel coin fell steadily to the ground.

is a flower.

"North Airport." She put away the iron, went out, told Wang Ma that she went to a friend's house, and took a taxi directly to the North Airport.

Zhan Qiancheng's plane landed at [-]:[-]. Accompanied by Ji Hua, he stepped off the private jet wearing a delicate silver suit.After leaving the VIP passage, his eyes glanced in front of him, but he didn't see that petite figure.

He frowned invisibly, took out his phone, and tapped the screen with his slender fingers.

The phone rang once before being connected by the other party. Chen Anhao's anxious voice came from the receiver: "I just arrived at the North Airport."

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

"Huh? South Airport?"

Chen Anhao was also obviously taken aback. In the next second, Zhan Qiancheng heard her say to the driver: "Master, please excuse me. I made a mistake. Turn around and go to the South Airport."

"Chen Anhao, you have eaten too much brains!" Zhan Qiancheng's expression was gloomy and uncertain. He walked out of the airport with big strides, and said to her, "Don't come to the airport, go directly to my house."

Being called up early to pick up the plane, after working so hard and being scolded at the end, Chen Anhao was in a bad mood, so she retorted unceremoniously: "You didn't tell me which airport you were at at that time, I If I call you back, you will shut down the phone, and it is not easy for me to find the North Airport. Also, I don’t eat pork!”

"Chen Anhao, you know that you don't eat pork, so you don't know. Is Shiheng Group's private jet at the South Airport?" Zhan Qiancheng rubbed his eyebrows, really speechless to this woman.

It seems that he has to give her a good lesson!

"I don't eat pork and I must know that Shiheng Group's private jet is at the South Airport. There is no comparison between these two things!" Chen Anhao didn't have the slightest sense of making mistakes.

Well, she has never paid attention to the affairs of Shiheng Group before, how does she know that Shiheng Group's private jet is at the South Airport...

"So, your wife is not qualified enough." After Zhan Qiancheng finished speaking, he said, "See you at home."

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

Sitting in the car, watching the scenery flying backwards, she suddenly realized that her life had completely deviated from the track.Once the marriage certificate is received, she will never go back to the past...

"22 year old married woman."

Chen Anhao said so, and suddenly felt that he was not worth much now, and he didn't want to lose his price.

She never expected that when she stepped into Zhan Qiancheng's home again, what greeted her was a textbook called "Zhan Qiancheng's Life Record".

"open to take a look."

The big boss of Zhan Qiancheng who was sitting in front of her ordered her with his unique voice.

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

The expression on Chen Anhao's face froze.

"Do you want me to recite them all?" She felt her eyebrows twitching.

"It's not memorization, it's memorization." 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 reciting. Every time the teacher randomly checked my reciting, I was so nervous that I wanted to pass out..."

Zhan Qiancheng interrupted her: "If you dare to pass out to me, I will use a thousand ways to wake you up, and then I will use [-] ways to make you continue to memorize. Within three days, I will memorize all of them."

Chen An looked like a schoolboy being taught, she bit her lip, a little in disbelief: "Three days? Can you add ten, such as '30 days', even if it's 'thirteen days', that's fine too. "

"There is no discussion." Zhan Qiancheng refuted all her opinions solemnly.

Chen Anhao cursed secretly in her heart: Such a hateful fascist!

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

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

"Since this is the case, shouldn't you also do your duties as the son-in-law of the Chen family? For example, I also wrote a book 'Chen Anhao's Life Record', and you also memorized it within three days. After all, both our husband and wife They are equal, it is impossible for me to understand you and you not to understand me." Chen Anhao emphasized the last sentence with a heavier tone.

Yo, dare to ask for conditions?

Zhan Qiancheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and his calm tone sounded very generous: "Yes, if you can write the 'Chen Anhao Life Record' today, I can consider your opinion."

"Really?"

Chen Anhao's face was full of excitement, and he didn't expect such a huge project at all.

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

After he finished speaking, he went upstairs calmly.

He definitely has a hundred ways to prevent this girl from making any "Chen Anhao Life Record".

"Hey, I still have to write a book!" Chen Anhao reminded her.

"..." Zhan Qiancheng ignored her at all.

"Fascist!"

She pursed her lips and said viciously. When she turned around, she saw Ji Hua's magnified face. She was startled, and she was still in shock, as if she had just watched a ghost movie and suddenly saw a ghost appearing in front of her. In front of my eyes: "Chicken, what are you doing so close? You scared me to death!"

"Ma'am, I just want to remind you that 'Zhan Qiancheng Life Record' doesn't like chapter No.20 and eight, sir doesn't like others to call him nicknames. No.60 and five, sir doesn't like others to speak ill of him behind his back."

Chen Anhao almost treated Ji Hua like a god: "Chicken, you actually memorized all of '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 chicken: "This book is so thick, and Zhan Qiancheng has so many problems, even if I give me 36 days, I can't memorize it."

"Ma'am, it's eight o'clock in the morning, and you still have two and a half hours to do your own thing. Sir, dinner is served on time at twelve o'clock every day. Each meal has at least four dishes and one soup. You need to prepare it before eleven forty." Prepare all the meals, and then wake up your husband." Ji Hua said solemnly, his meticulous appearance was like a living robot.

Chen Anhao felt like her head was getting bigger.

She scratched her head and looked at Ji Hua with twinkling eyes: "Chicken, is there such a possibility? A person who has never cooked before can apply to stop cooking?"

Ji Hua narrowed his eyes slightly: "Madam, what do you think?"

"..."

Chen Anhao didn't say anything, and finally left in a sensible way.

Sitting in the rocking chair of the gazebo in the garden, looking at a large expanse of vigorous sunflowers in the garden, Chen Anhao stared at the first page of "Zhan Qiancheng Life Record", thinking about how he should write "Chen An "Good Life Record", but after just one glance, she felt a little dizzy.

Feeling the ants crawling back and forth in front of her eyes, disturbing her vision and thoughts, so, feeling the subtle autumn wind, enjoying the warmth of the sun on her body, experiencing the The rocking chair under him slowly turned, and Chen Anhao, who got up at five o'clock, tilted his head and fell asleep directly...

If it wasn't for Ji Hua who was still thinking about Zhan Qiancheng's lunch and asked her to cook at 10:30, Chen Anhao reckoned that he would be 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 in a daze. She woke up from her sleep, stared at Ji Hua who startled her, and looked at him unkindly: "Call me!" What are you doing so loudly? The sky is falling? Or an earthquake?"

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

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

Chen Anhao jumped off the rocking chair, glanced at a large field of yellow sunflowers in front of him, and asked, "Why are there only sunflowers in the garden?"

A dark color flashed across Ji Hua's eyes, as if he saw something through the sunflower...

He coughed lightly and said, "Sir, I like it."

Chen Anhao raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes, and asked Ji Hua pretending to be deep: "Actually, there is a problem that has troubled me for many years. It is said in the book that sunflowers always follow the sun, from east to west, then , how did they turn back to the east the next morning?"

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

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

He has never paid attention to this issue. Now, hearing his wife mention it, he really thinks that this is a question worth pondering.

"Chicken, tell me, could it be a violent head shake?" Chen Anhao raised his eyebrows, leaned close to Ji Hua, and smiled sinisterly: "Close your eyes and imagine to your heart's content, what will happen to you at night?" Walking through this sea of ​​sunflowers, hundreds of thousands of sunflowers suddenly turn their heads, and from then on, you are so scared that you can't take care of yourself, isn't that feeling very sour?"

Ji Hua: "..."

Ma'am, this joke is not funny at all, okay!I just thought about it carefully, and I was scared into a cold sweat by you, really!
But whether it's really funny or not, you can tell by listening to Chen Anhao's arrogant laughter.

She leaned forward and backward with a smile, joyful laughter overflowed from her mouth, and walked briskly into the villa.

Probably because of Zhan Qiancheng's order, the entire kitchen was empty, and the chefs and cooks were all busy with other things. The little Chen Anhao stood pitifully in Nuo Da's restaurant, feeling kind of The feeling of wanting to cry without tears.

"Cooking?" She sighed, "I really don't know how to cook!"