Chapter 977

"I'm kidding you. I really take it to heart!" Jiang Mengmeng smiled and became serious the next second: "by the way, there's another thing I haven't told you. Can you promise me before I say it? Don't be angry?"

Jiang Mengmeng wants to talk about sun Qingqing. She thinks Jing Muchen will be angry. She will bring someone home casually, and it is still a big trouble. Jing Muchen is usually busy with work and just wants to be quiet. He will be unhappy.

"Well, you say, I promise I won't be angry. Who makes you my wife?" Jing Muchen smiled and put her hands around Jiang Mengmeng's thin waist. She is pregnant now. Her waist is still so thin and her figure is still so good. She has eaten a lot recently, but she doesn't get fat. Jing Muchen feels distressed when she looks at it. I hope she can get fat.

"Today, sun Qingqing came to me and said that her mother committed suicide at home. Today, I spent your money to buy a graveyard for Mrs. sun and deal with all the aftermath." Jiang Mengmeng said cautiously with her mouth.

To put it mildly, Jiang Mengmeng is meddling in other people's affairs with her husband's money. If she puts it in a normal family, she must be scolded.

"It's okay, these are small things. You can deal with them whatever you want, and your husband supports you." Jing Muchen smiled at Jiang Mengmeng, and the expression on her face is always doting.

"One more thing, I brought sun Qingqing home. She won't go to school until she stays for a few days, so..." Jiang Mengmeng didn't dare to talk about it later.

As soon as Jing Muchen heard this, the foolish wife was brave enough to bring someone home for the first time. However, since they have all brought them back, if Jing Muchen still opposes, he will not give his wife face.

"Let her stay for a few days! It's up to you to decide, but don't be used to it. You're the hostess of the family. Take out the hostess's shelf and don't be bullied by a little girl, huh?" Jing Muchen's hand fell on the bridge of Jiang Mengmeng's nose and flicked it gently, so doting and gentle.

Jiang Mengmeng didn't step aside. She knew her husband was teasing her and wouldn't really take her.

"Well, thank you, Muchen." Jiang Mengmeng thanked the man from the bottom of her heart. He gave her all the support so that she could be a man with a high head and a high chest without fear of anyone.

"Why don't you call her husband? I remember I can only call her husband in the future." Jing Muchen took Jiang Mengmeng's hand and they went to the villa together.

"Husband." Jiang Mengmeng shouted again.

"That's nice. Call again," said Jing Muchen.

"Husband."

"Shout again."

"Husband, husband, husband, is it OK?" Jiang Mengmeng shouted many times in one breath. The voice was clear and beautiful.

In the villa.

When sun Qingqing heard the voices of Jing Muchen and Jiang Mengmeng, she immediately jumped up from the sofa, ran outside in slippers, and ran to Jing Muchen at a fast speed.

This is the second time sun Qingqing has seen Jing Muchen. Last time he saw him, he was still single. This time he got married and became someone else's man, but it doesn't matter. Even if he got married, he is still handsome. Sun Qingqing still regards Jing Muchen as his idol from his heart, and his admiration for him is like a surging river.

"Hello, do you remember me? I'm sun Qingqing." Sun Qingqing happily stood in front of Jing Muchen. She also changed her new clothes in advance, just to stand in front of him and leave a good image.

As a result, the expression on Jing Muchen's face just took a faint look and nodded to sun Qingqing. There was no superfluous expression, not even a word. He hugged his wife.

"What will you eat tonight?" Jing Muchen asked Jiang Mengmeng.

"It's a dish prepared by mom Zhang. I didn't cook today. I don't know it!" Jiang Mengmeng smiled. It seems that her wife is not very qualified.

"Let's go and eat together! There will be a surprise for you later." the smile on Jing Muchen's face was mysterious.

"Surprise? You won't give me anything again! Jewelry, jewelry, clothes, bags?" Jiang Mengmeng doesn't want them. She has enough of them and doesn't know where to put them again.

"Sure enough, it's my wife. Guess so accurately? You make me unable to give it to you. It seems that I'm shallow, but fortunately, this jewelry is a little special this time. I'll show it to you after dinner." Jing Muchen smiled.

"Well, OK. But don't buy any more next time. It's a waste of money. Everything you buy is so expensive every time. It's a waste," said Jiang Mengmeng.

As long as she can be with the people she likes, everything else is not important. Jiang Mengmeng doesn't care about those formal things. Her life is better than most people and she is really satisfied.

"No matter how much money you spend on your wife, you can spend it boldly. The more you spend, the more I make money, isn't it?" Jing Muchen naturally helped Jiang Mengmeng open the chair. After she sat down, he sat down again and the couple sat together.