Mistakenly provoked his new wife for 99 days

Chen Anhao's thoughts are very simple.

Now, if she can refute Zhan Qiancheng, she can refute Zhan Qiancheng, and if she can complain about Zhan Qiancheng, she can complain about Zhan Qiancheng.He robbed her of her personal freedom, so naturally she couldn't let him live a peaceful life!

Otherwise, she is too weak!

While looking at the invitation card in his hand, Chen Anhao did not forget to ridicule Zhan Qiancheng, "Could it be that you designed these?"

"Yes."

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao with a wicked smile.

"What? You are the designer?" Chen Anhao's eyes widened, he looked at the invitation card in his hand, and then at Zhan Qiancheng, with a look of disbelief.

Depend on!
She couldn't help but swear in her heart.

In this world, what else does he not know?ah?What else can Zhan Qiancheng not know!

"It says on the back, designedbyQC."

Zhan Qiancheng turned the invitation to the back to show Chen An.

After seeing the small print on the back, Chen Anhao felt sad for a moment.

The speed of this face slap is a bit fast, right?
"I agree! Zhan Qiancheng, is there anything you can't do in Lingcheng?" After being slapped in the face by his own words, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng like a monster.

Still an all-around monster!

"This, you need to find out slowly. Come, take a closer look, which one do you like best?" Zhan Qiancheng's gentle voice like water slowly flowed into Chen Anhao's ears.

"..."

Chen Anhao flipped through it for a long while, and commented purely from an admiring attitude: "This, this Cowherd and Weaver Girl."

Zhan Qiancheng nodded: "Okay, let's use this gold-plated one."

"What? Is this gold-plated? Gold? Is it super valuable? Can it be sold?"

Chen Anhao didn't notice at all that Zhan Qiancheng refuted his decision and chose another invitation.Her attention was entirely on what Zhan Qiancheng said.

gilded!

This invitation is gold-plated!Mamma Mia!Gold!Just make it like this casually, and distribute it to everyone who comes to the wedding for free?

Is the gold just scattered like that?
"The purity is not bad, and the collection is good. If you sell it, the price will not be too high, only about 1000 yuan."

Zhan Qiancheng's indifferent tone made Chen Anhao gasp: "Zhan Qiancheng, you are a prodigal..."

An invitation can be sold for 1000 yuan. The boss of the most famous Shiheng Group in Lingcheng is going to get married, so there must be a lot of people invited, so how much money will be spent on the invitation alone...

Chen Anhao couldn't help thinking: "Hey, how can you put gold on the invitation? The invitation is to be sent out! It's all money!"

Zhan Qiancheng released so much money, he didn't feel sorry for himself, but she felt sorry for him!

"Baihuahua's silver! Baihuahua's silver! Zhan Qiancheng, let's change it. You send all these invitations to your home. I will spread them on the bed and sleep with them!"

Chen Anhao is really about to cry now.

"In order that you can only sleep with me, these invitations can't be kept." Zhan Qiancheng didn't care at all if the invitations were distributed to other people.

He only cares who Chen Anhao sleeps with!

Also, where is this prodigal?He wants to give her the best wedding banquet and make everyone envy her. Is this very problematic?

After Zhan Qiancheng decided on the invitations for the wedding, he asked Ji Hua to hand them over to the factory for mass processing. Since then, every time Chen Anhao saw Zhan Qiancheng, his heart ached.

Zhan Qiancheng is simply a walking RMB!
……

On the early morning of the weekend, the sun was shining and the weather was fine. Zhan Qiancheng put his arms around Chen Anhao, and his voice came out lightly: "Anhao, let's go back to the old house today."

"Huh? Is it the weekend again?"

Chen Anhao closed her eyes, her voice was in a daze.

"Well, I'll go back and talk to Grandpa about the company's situation." Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head and kissed her forehead.

Romantic good morning kiss.

"Can I sleep a little longer? I'm so sleepy..."

Chen Anhao's voice was weak.

His sniffing made her itchy, she retracted her neck, and pulled the quilt up again.

"Hey, sleep on the road."

Zhan Qiancheng rubbed her drowsy little head, picked her up, and dressed her.

"I hate it, I know I'm going back to the old house today, why didn't you go to bed early last night!!!" Chen Anhao's tone was full of complaints.

She yelled at him, Zhan Qiancheng didn't blame her, but comforted her dotingly and said: "Okay, I was wrong, punish me to dress you, okay?"

"..."

Chen Anhao finally opened her eyes lazily.

Looking up, he looked at Zhan Qiancheng who was hugging her. His upper body was naked. After a night, some stubble appeared on his chin, which showed his masculine charm even more.

She couldn't help but raised her hand and poked his chin.

Zaza feeling.

Seeing her playing with her stubble, Zhan Qiancheng lowered his head and rubbed his chin on her face.

"Hey, prick your face..." She couldn't stand being pricked by Zhan Qiancheng's beard on her face, she pushed his head away to prevent him from getting closer to her.

Disliked by her, Zhan Qiancheng picked up Chen Anhao and walked to the door of the bathroom, "Shave me."

"I don't have a beard, I haven't shaved."

Chen Anhao rejected Zhan Qiancheng.

"There will always be a first time." Zhan Qiancheng smiled and kissed her on the forehead, took the shaving tool, and handed it to her.

Chen Anhao held a brush and shaving cream in his hand, and dabbed all over Zhan Qiancheng's face, accidentally, it got into Zhan Qiancheng's nose...

"There is no beard on the nose." Zhan Qiancheng took the towel and wiped away the bubbles in his nose.

"No beard, but nose hair."

Chen Anhao held a brush in one hand and a razor in the other.She felt that her reasons seemed relatively sufficient.

Nose hair and beard should be similar, right?If you don't explain it that way, are you waiting to be scolded?

The person in front of him has a bad temper.

"Have you ever seen someone shave their beard and nose?!" Zhan Qiancheng was speechless.

Did this girl deliberately oppose him?

"How do I know, okay, okay, I don't know much, so I don't shave my nose." Chen Anhao immediately found a step down for himself, and quickly relented.

Chen Anhao touched Zhan Qiancheng's face bit by bit, carefully shaving the beard on Zhan Qiancheng's face.

Although it was the first time to shave, she still felt pretty good about herself, but she was still cautious, for fear of scratching his skin.

Watching Chen Anhao carefully shave himself, Zhan Qiancheng felt a trace of pride and happiness in his heart,

"Then you will shave the beard from now on."

Zhan Qiancheng enjoys her service very much.

Hearing Zhan Qiancheng's words, Chen An shook his hand and directly scratched Zhan Qiancheng's chin...

"Bleed, bleed, bleed...Zhan Qiancheng, you bleed..." Chen Anhao saw that Zhan Qiancheng was bleeding, and he also became flustered.

"It's okay, you continue."

From Zhan Qiancheng's point of view, the small wound didn't feel like anything.He was more concerned about Chen Anhao shaving himself, which was really like what ordinary wives would do for their husbands.

This feeling, in Zhan Qiancheng's view, is happiness.

Because Zhan Qiancheng's chin was still bleeding, seeing the blood red little by little dyed the bubbles on his face red, Chen Anhao tensed his heartstrings, and after quickly shaving off his beard, he went to find a band-aid for her. he.

"Ugly."

Zhan Qiancheng arrogantly rejected Chen Anhao's kindness.

"Ah hey, you're all injured, why don't you care about being ugly or not?" Chen Anhao really admired him for being so stubborn.

Isn't it just a band-aid on the face, or a sanitary napkin...

Is it worth making trouble with your health because of the so-called face and image!

So, in the following time, a collision of stubbornness and paranoia took place.

Because Chen Anhao accidentally hurt Zhan Qiancheng, he no longer felt sleepy, and chased him non-stop to put a Band-Aid on him, but Zhan Qiancheng arrogantly refused Chen Anhao's request to put a Band-Aid on him time and time again.

Until they arrived at Zhan's old house, Chen Anhao didn't forget to put a band-aid on Zhan Qiancheng.

Before getting off the Spyker car, Chen Anhao looked at Zhan Qiancheng's chin, and was still persuading him: "I'm really sorry if you don't post it."

"If you're sorry, serve me well at night, and I can consider choosing to forgive you."

"..."

Chen Anhao gave Zhan Qiancheng a careless look.

Serve your sister! Serve!
Can you stop playing such a deep routine every time?
"Young master, young mistress, you are back." Seeing Zhan Qiancheng and Chen Anhao, the butler hurried up to greet him.

"Yeah." Zhan Qiancheng responded lightly.

When Lou Xuelan saw Zhan Qiancheng coming forward to chat with her son, and seeing Chen Anhao following behind him, Lou Xuelan immediately stopped and returned to the sofa.

"Mom, we're back." Zhan Qiancheng took the initiative to say hello to Lou Xuelan.

"..."

Although Lou Xuelan was forced to accept Chen Anhao because of Zhan Qiancheng's threats, she still couldn't smile at Chen Anhao.

She can't do it!

Chen Anhao didn't speak beside Zhan Qiancheng. Thinking of the family portrait he saw in the villa last time, he couldn't help muttering, how could this be the same person?

The mother-in-law's mind is so small that it can't be done!
"Ah Cheng, why did your jaw get cut?"

When Lou Xuelan looked at Zhan Qiancheng again, she immediately saw a bloodstain on her baby son's chin.

"The electric shaver is broken. I accidentally scratched it when I was shaving in the morning." Zhan Qiancheng replied.

"If it's broken, ask someone to buy one earlier. Before, you didn't like to use manual ones. Look, your face is scratched." Lou Xuelan walked to Zhan Qiancheng, and carefully looked at her son's face. on the wound.

Fortunately, it was just a small wound.

"Really, I should find someone who will take care of you..." Zhan Qiancheng was injured, and Lou Xuelan couldn't help complaining about Chen Anhao.

Chen Anhao depressedly restrained her urge to roll her eyes.

"Mom, let's go to grandpa first."

Zhan Qiancheng stopped Lou Xuelan from speaking, pulled Chen Anhao and hurried to find Mr. Zhan.

On the way, Chen Anhao pursed her lips, feeling unhappy.

Zhan Qiancheng looked at Chen Anhao's appearance and pinched her nose, "It takes some time to fully accept a person, don't be sad, let's go on a trip after a while."

"Travel? Where to travel?"

Chen Anhao was quickly attracted by him.

Originally, hearing Lou Xuelan's sarcasm made Chen Anhao feel uncomfortable, but hearing Zhan Qiancheng say that they were going on a trip, the haze in her heart finally eased.

"When the time comes, you will know." Zhan Qiancheng looked mysterious.