Chapter 242：[ 242 ] Spoiled

"Headache." Jiang Xiaoyun replied.

"No cold or fever, then why are you coughing?" Lan Qiqi felt a strange sensation.

"My throat is not feeling well." With that, Jiang Xiaoyun pretended to cough a few more times, afraid that Lan Qiqi would see through it.

"Go upstairs and rest. I'll get you a glass of water to moisten your throat later." Lan Qiqi helped Jiang Xiaoyun to the upstairs bedroom.

"Honey, don't go. I want you to stay with me." As soon as she lay down, Jiang Xiaoyun grabbed Lan Qiqi and wouldn't let her go.

"I'll get you some water."

"My throat doesn't hurt anymore, honey. You can sleep with me." As he spoke, he pulled hard and screamed, and Lan Qiqi fell into Jiang Xiaoyun's arms.

"Jiang Xiaoyun... Let go... Xingxing is still here..." Lan Qiqi punched Jiang Xiaoyun and wrapped his arm around him.

"She can't hear you from so far away." Jiang Xiaoyun hugged Lan Qiqi and continued to lie down.

"You look so energetic. In the afternoon, I want to go back to the gallery. If it doesn't open, I won't even be able to earn my rent this month!" It was all Jiang Xiaoyun who pulled himself back.

"Honey, I'll take care of you. I'll buy the paintings from your gallery if others don't buy them." The nephrite was in her arms, and Jiang Xiaoyun hugged Lan Qiqi tightly to prevent her from getting up.

"Why did you buy so many paintings? Can you hang them up? I guess you bought all my paintings for firewood." Jiang Xiaoyun bought no less than 100 paintings in his gallery. Where would he hang so many?

"How can I burn my wife's paintings like firewood? Half of them are already hung, and there are dozens left in the storage room, intact."

"..." Her paintings were all left by Jiang Xiaoyun, completely useless." My paintings will not be sold to you in the future.

"Why, wife?" Jiang Xiaoyun asked.

"If I don't sell it to you, I won't." Lan Qiqi said angrily, patting Xiaoyun's hand and getting up on his own.

"Honey, where are you going?"

"Send Xingxing to school, then go to the gallery to see the store." She still had to calculate the account for this month. This month, she had not opened many stores, and she did not know how much she had lost.

"What about my patient?" Jiang Xiaoyun looked at Lan Qiqi innocently.

"You look so refreshed, you don't look like a patient at all. Besides, your sequelae can't happen every hour, and there are so many maids in the The jiang family. What's the matter? They're all at your beck and call, so it's me?" Lan Qiqi tidied up his clothes and walked out of the bedroom.

"Wife..."

"I didn't hear you."

"...

So, in the afternoon, after sending lan Xingxing to school, Lan Qiqi stayed alone at the gallery, looking at the store and calculating the accounts for this month...

"Two thousand for rent, 800 for water and electricity, 3680 for drawing..."

"Wife, what's 800 yuan, 3,000 yuan?" Jiang Xiaoyun was bored. In the afternoon, he followed Lan Qiqi to the store. However, young master jiang didn't come to help. He was just here to pass the day. Jiang Xiaoyun had his bodyguards prepare a rocking chair at Lan Qiqi's gallery, where jiang xiaoyun was rocking leisurely with sunglasses.

"Don't make a fuss." Lan Qiqi was having a headache when he was going to settle the accounts. Jiang Xiaoyun was still coming to make trouble. Lan Qiqi was particularly displeased and took a look at him.

"... Lan Qiqi ignored him. Jiang Xiaoyun was bored and continued rocking in his chair. Just wait two more days, and Lan Qiqi will remarry him. Jiang Xiaoyun is the one who's happy.

Lan Qiqi, on the other hand, continued to calculate his own account against the computer. "There's also a tax... 1000 yuan... This month I made a total of... 2,000 yuan?" Only two thousand yuan?

Lan Qiqi checked the paintings he sold again.

However, after several calculations, it was still only two thousand yuan!

"What a loss! It's been more than half a month and I haven't even earned my rent!" Lan Qiqi had a sad face and wanted to hit the wall.

"What's wrong with my wife?" Seeing how Lan Qiqi wanted to cry, Jiang Xiaoyun stopped shaking his chair and walked to Lan Qiqi.

"My gallery lost money this month. It was a terrible loss." Lan Qiqi was in a state of distress. Lanxingxing didn't even earn enough money to eat bear biscuits, and he still had to pay thousands of dollars...

"Honey, don't be afraid. I'm here, I'm here! I'll make up for all the losses." Jiang Xiaoyun put her arms around Lan Qiqi and patted her chest.

"Who wants your money? There are so many paintings in my gallery that I haven't sold 50 this month... If I don't sell them, they'll go moldy." What idea did jiang xiaoyun come up with? He paid for it, and she came out to open a gallery!

Even if she was given money, she still wanted to sell the paintings. If they couldn't be sold, they could only be given away. Moreover, they couldn't be given away.

"I'll buy the painting you can't sell. Is that okay?"

"This idea is even worse. It's better to give me money directly." Jiang Xiaoyun had bought a whole house of paintings from her before, but now she still came to buy them. It was useless to buy them back and put them in the house.

"Honey, would you be happier if I gave you money and bought a painting?" As long as he can help Lan Qiqi solve the problem, Jiang Xiaoyun doesn't care whether it's a bad idea or not.

"I'm not happy. I'm happy to sell all the paintings in my store." Lan Qiqi was expressionless and still sad.

"... To sell a painting, someone had to buy it, but who would buy a painting on a cold day?!

"God bless me to earn the rent back in the next few days." No customers came to buy the painting, and Lan Qiqi was bored walking around the counter.

However, no matter where she went, Jiang Xiaoyun's shadow was still in front of her, haunting her!

After a while, Lan Qiqi walked up to Jiang Xiaoyun and stared at his face.

"Honey, why are you looking at me like that?" Lan Qiqi stared at him, and Jiang Xiaoyun felt uncomfortable.

"Yes, it's nice, handsome and stylish. Someone will definitely come to my gallery to buy some paintings." Looking at Jiang Xiaoyun's grim face, Lan Qiqi suddenly thought of a way to sell...

"Honey, what do you want to do with me?" The expression on Lan Qiqi's face gave him a bad premonition. Jiang xiaoyun's face twitched, and he felt a cold wind blowing on his neck.

"How about being a model in my gallery?" Jiang Xiaoyun's figure, appearance, temperament, as long as you stand at the door, there will definitely be a lot of people to see. At that time, Jiang Xiaoyun said he was her gallery buddy and called them in to buy the paintings.

"Model? Honey, I've never done anything like this." Jiang xiaoyun shook his head.

"The models in my shop don't need to be very professional. They just need to stand at the door and invite guests in to buy paintings. It's very simple." Lan Qiqi urged Jiang Xiaoyun.

"Honey, can you change the way..." Lan Qiqi's drought made him come to the door to sell his face!

"Jiang Xiaoyun, do you want to remarry me in two days?" This point of help is not willing to help, what do you want your husband to do, everything is on his own!

"Yes." Jiang xiaoyun nodded fiercely, expressing his special thoughts, "Did I help you with this, and you will agree to remarry me, eh?"

Jiang xiaoyun asked Lan Qiqi.

That was the sacrifice of his handsome appearance, this favor can not be helped, if Lan Qiqi was not his wife, he would not have done such a thing.

"Yes, as long as you help me recruit guests, I will remarry with you in two days." Jiang xiaoyun is really stingy. He just wants to stand outside and make terms with himself. Does he want to live with himself?

"You have to keep your word."

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Besides, can I escape from you?" Jiang Xiaoyun would not let herself suffer. If she lied to her, she would be the only one who would suffer.

"Okay, but remember what you said." With Lan Qiqi's assurance, Jiang Xiaoyun quickly removed the large sunglasses from his eyes and walked outside the gallery to attract customers for Lan Qiqi.

Isn't it just a stop? This is simple, he will show his high profile, let those passers-by come over to take a look, in order to remarry, go all out!

"Young master Jiang, it's cold outside. Put on your coat." Just as jiang xiaoyun stood outside, the bodyguards who followed him immediately respectfully handed him his coat, afraid that he would freeze.

"Yeah." Jiang Xiaoyun was used to being waited on. The bodyguard handed him his clothes and he put them on without hesitation. Outside, the wind was blowing so hard that his fingers ached, his handsome face was red, and the cold wind was still blowing down his body. He felt terrible all over. He had never suffered such a crime since he was a child!

"Young master Jiang, put on your gloves." After handing over the coat, the bodyguard put on Jiang Xiaoyun's warm gloves again.

"Yes." Yes, Jiang Xiaoyun put on a condom to keep warm.

Before he could stand for two minutes, the bodyguard would do it for him, afraid that Jiang Xiaoyun would be cold, cold, and tired!

"Pretentious." Lan Qiqi at the side glanced at Jiang Xiaoyun, who was well protected, and raised his brows. This jiang xiaoyun was seriously ill to the point of incurability.

"Lan Qiqi, what did you say?" Even though Lan Qiqi was whispering, Jiang Xiaoyun heard Lan Qiqi say he was pretentious.

"No... It's nothing. I said you look so handsome. You can definitely help me attract a lot of customers. Hehe..." Jiang Xiaoyun seemed to have heard something, and Lan Qiqi felt guilty and responded to him.

"Really?" Jiang Xiaoyun walked up to Lan Qiqi, pinched her chin, and whispered in her ear, "I'll settle the score with you when I'm done."

"... Lan Qiqi shook his shoulders and felt something bad.

Jiang Xiaoyun must have heard what he said just now!

Just as Lan Qiqi and Jiang Xiaoyun were bickering, a voice of praise came from afar.

"Wow, the man at the entrance of the gallery is so handsome!"

"I saw it too. It's really handsome!"

"I really want to ask him for a phone number."

"Don't be vulgar. Will they give it to you?"

"How do you know if someone will give it to you if you don't try? Let's go."

Lan Qiqi and Jiang Xiaoyun were still bickering.

"Lan Qiqi, you called me pretentious. I heard you. I'll deal with you when I get home."

"Jiang Xiaoyun, let me go. There's a door on the street!"

"Ahem... Hello, sir, can we take a picture together?" The girl originally wanted to ask jiang xiaoyun for a phone number, but when she saw that his relationship with Lan Qiqi was very strange, the girl was especially embarrassed and had to change her mind.

"Group photo? Okay, go to my store and buy a painting. I'll take a picture with you." Jiang Xiaoyun let go of Lan Qiqi and gathered his coat, feeling especially humiliated!

For the sake of Lan Qiqi, he actually pulled guests from the streets, and his wise image of a lifetime was ruined by this woman, Lan Qiqi!

"Are you the owner of this gallery?" The two girls who passed by looked straight at Lan Qiqi's shop door.

"I'm the buddy, she's the boss." Jiang Xiaoyun pulled Lan Qiqi over and felt humiliated.

"Yes, he's my buddy, plus the models in our gallery. Pretty girls can take a picture with the models for free as long as they buy a painting." Lan Qiqi said with a smile. Sure enough, as soon as gao fu shuai came out, the customers came!

"Can I take a picture first, then buy a painting?"

"Sure." Lan Qiqi nodded.

As soon as she finished speaking, she received a knife look from Jiang Xiaoyun.

However, Lan Qiqi pretended not to see it.

"Okay, I'll take a picture first. I'll go to your store and buy some paintings later." The beautiful woman said, holding the reluctant Jiang Xiaoyun out of her cell phone and taking a selfie...

"I want to take a picture too." Seeing her partner take a picture, another girl couldn't help but want to take a picture. Such a handsome man, can't let go!

So, the two of them took a picture with the grim-faced Jiang Xiaoyun, then ran to the gallery to pick up seven paintings and left...

"A handsome man is a handsome man. When he gets there, he attracts people's attention. He just stands out and sells seven paintings in one go. This trick is really useful!" Holding the money, Lan Qiqi smiled at the coke.

However, Jiang Xiaoyun at the door was unhappy and felt like he was sold by Lan Qiqi!

"Lan Qiqi, how long do I have to stand?" Jiang Xiaoyun gritted his teeth and stared at Lan Qiqi.

"Stand until you pick up lan Xingxing and come home from school." Lan Qiqi replied, sensing that Jiang Xiaoyun seemed to want to get angry, Lan Qiqi couldn't help but persuade, "People who have suffered a lot, just stand for ten minutes and want to remarry me? We still have a lifetime to live, time is longer than this! This can't bear, how can we live in the future?"

Hearing the words' we still have a lifetime to live', Jiang Xiaoyun's anger gradually dissipated by more than half. It turned out that Lan Qiqi intended to spend the rest of his life with himself...

"Jiang Xiaoyun, what are you laughing at?" Jiang Xiaoyun's temper was like the weather. The clouds were thick and the sun was shining. I don't understand Jiang Xiaoyun.

"It's nothing. I'll continue to sell your paintings. I plan to spend the rest of my life with you..." Jiang Xiaoyun curled his lips and revealed a mysterious smile that confused Lan Qiqi.

"What are you talking about? I don't understand." Facing Jiang Xiaoyun's deep eyes, Lan Qiqi's face turned red and his heart beat fast. Jiang Xiaoyun was a man who loved to bewitch people and could not be bewitched by him.

"I'll tell you when I get home." Jiang Xiaoyun suddenly walked up to Lan Qiqi and took off his coat and put it on Lan Qiqi. "Honey, don't freeze."

"...

"So handsome..."

"Miss, do you want to buy a painting? You can take a look at my wife's gallery."

"Buy... Sir, can you help us pick out the paintings? I'm blind." All of a sudden, a large group of college students passed Lan Qiqi's gallery entrance. They saw Jiang Xiaoyun and Lan Qiqi at once. The man was handsome, and the woman was the beautiful, perfect couple!

"Sure." Jiang xiaoyun pulled Lan Qiqi along to choose the pictures for the students.

In this way, one afternoon, because of jiang xiaoyun's help, Lan Qiqi's painting, sold more than 60 pieces in an afternoon, the rent, water and electricity bills were fully earned, and the money for Lanxingxing bear biscuits was also earned.

"Lan Qiqi, how can you thank me for my great service, huh?" It was almost time for Lanxingxing to leave school. Lan Qiqi closed the door and planned to pick up lan Xingxing with Jiang Xiaoyun. Jiang Xiaoyun rubbed his sore shoulders and asked Lan Qiqi.

For her, he was tired from the pain of his back outside the store and sacrificed his looks. He was so big and had never suffered such a crime!

"Thank you, Mr. Bitter jiang. I'll rub your shoulders and thump your back." With that, Lan Qiqi rubbed Jiang Xiaoyun's shoulders and thumped his back.

"You're trying to please me like that, huh? Isn't that a little too easy?" Jiang Xiaoyun grabbed Lan Qiqi's hand and gritted his teeth as he stared at Lan Qiqi.

"I know I was wrong. I will remarry you early the day after tomorrow." Lan Qiqi surrendered. Knowing that Jiang Xiaoyun was really willing to go out today, he never liked to be exposed in crowded places, but in order to help him attract guests, he was already very enthusiastic.

"That's more like it." Lan Qiqi's attitude softened, and only then did Jiang Xiaoyun stretch his brows. But his heart was filled with joy. Lan Qiqi finally nodded and wanted to remarry him. His efforts were not in vain!

His high profile is worth it!

"Young master Jiang, young madam, Miss Xingxing's kindergarten is here." Just as Lan Qiqi and Jiang Xiaoyun were talking, the car suddenly stopped and the bodyguard knocked on the window of the back seat.

"Got it." Jiang xiaoyun pulled Lan Qiqi out of the car.

"Daddy and mommy..." Seeing his father and mommy, Lanxingxing ran towards them.

"Xingxing baby." Lan Qiqi picked Lanxingxing up.

"Daddy, did you go to work today? Why are you dressed so tight?" Lanxingxing saw his father wrapped up like a dumpling from a distance.

"Ask your mommy." Jiang Xiaoyun glanced at Lan Qiqi, and for the sake of her rent and utility bill, she actually let her husband sell his face. Thinking of this, jiang xiaoyun frowned.

"Hehe, daddy, you look so handsome in that dress." Lanxingxing couldn't help but fall into a daze.

"Little devil, you can't eat handsome." Lan Qiqi warned Lanxingxing.

"Yeah, you can't eat handsome. If I wasn't handsome, Lan Qiqi, who would have earned your rent this month, huh?" Jiang Xiaoyun glanced at Lan Qiqi and decided to punish the woman in front of him tonight.

He had done her a great favor, yet he dared to scold his great lord young master Jiang for not punishing the woman in front of him properly!

"Daddy, are you a god horse?" Lanxingxing asked curiously.

"Daddy was sold by your mommy." Jiang Xiaoyun answered Lanxingxing innocently.

"Ah?" Lanxingxing opened her mouth in shock. "Mommy, you really sold daddy."

"Don't listen to your father's nonsense. How dare your mother sell your father's land?" Lan Qiqi gave Jiang Xiaoyun a blank look and asked him to help her invite guests. She was so unhappy that she decided not to remarry.

"It's all my fault for spoiling your mommy. Now your mommy dares to blow her head off at me." Jiang Xiaoyun shook his head helplessly, opened the door, and let Lan Qiqi and Lanxingxing get in the car.