My wife is in my arms

Chapter 1191 Opinion 4

Holding her youngest son in one arm, Jiang Yiren walked to her husband's side and pinched his cheek.

Her husband was just saying it casually. If she actually dared to accept it, who knows what her husband would think... If things go wrong, this could be the reason why she left with Xiao Zishan and Li Ran.

But it wouldn't be a big deal if I actually accepted it.

As the spokesperson for a series of vehicles, the brand would love for her to drive their cars for all her daily travels! And the brand does have such a requirement, which she has complied with, but she rarely drives herself.

Surely we can't expect her husband to drive again, can we?

If that's the case, the endorsement fee will have to be renegotiated.

"You look great today!"

now.

Zhang Youcai belatedly noticed that his diva was dressed quite beautifully, with exquisite makeup and her hair styled; a few strands of her hair fluttered in the cool breeze blowing in from the window.

"Is it pretty!?"

Jiang Yiren tossed her head, then looked at her husband with her long eyeliner, a smile playing on her lips.

Since giving birth, Jiang Yiren has noticed her husband's occasional resistance at night and has assumed that her charm has diminished, causing him to lose interest.

It turns out it's all because I didn't dress up at home.

Her sudden change in appearance made Mr. Zhang's gaze towards her more aggressive. Just as she was about to continue using her charm, Wang Yu's voice came from downstairs.

"Yiren, I brought Xu Qingya over for a free meal."

Jiang Yiren was annoyed; she still had something to say to her husband! She knew that Xu Qingya moving here wouldn't bring anything good.

Xu Qingya didn't care. After all, she was only twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old and not thick-skinned. She would only come once or twice a week at most.

But Wang Yu is different. She is the woman who can become good friends with her agent. Only after she got married will her agent, Han Hui, go back. Otherwise, she would definitely be like Wang Yu, who used to stay in Xu Qingya's old house, but now she stays here instead.

Xu Qingya is in trouble.

Her family suffered misfortune as a result.

Just as she was about to go downstairs, Jiang Yiren saw a bag that her husband was carrying. She took it, opened it, and her eyes lit up immediately. She asked in a surprised tone, "Is this for me?!"

"Put it away!"

Zhang You replied casually.

"Love you"

Jiang Yiren replied and happily stuffed the gold bars into the safe she had bought earlier this year and kept at home.

She always felt her safe was a bit empty, but now, with a dozen or so small gold bars stuffed in, even the safe's style has been greatly improved.

"My beloved, my beloved"

Wang Yu's voice came from downstairs again.

"coming"

Jiang Yiren replied quickly.

As she passed by her husband, Jiang Yiren stopped, cradled her youngest son's bottom with one hand, and tiptoed to touch her husband's lips.

As he walked downstairs, he chuckled and said, "You can buy more of this stuff. Even if it depreciates, it's only temporary. Anyway, there's a huge fluctuation every few years or decades. No matter how low it falls, it will always recover. When it drops to around four or five hundred per gram next time, you can stock up on some. Antiques in prosperous times, gold in chaotic times—it's an age-old truth, it's just a matter of time."

"What do you mean, longer or shorter!?"

Wang Yu's questioning voice came through, followed by her exclamation, "No way! It's not even evening yet, and you two are already so excited talking about this kind of thing?! You're not newlyweds anymore, you've been married for so many years. To put it bluntly, a marriage that lasts ten years is enough for you to be sitting up and chanting scriptures together. But Yi Ren's skin condition... I know you're wearing makeup today, but I have to say, even without makeup, your skin is amazing. Hehe, it's all about yin and yang balance. Women are the soil, and men are the rain. If you want to grow a good crop, you need plenty of rain. Look how happy this little crop in your arms is, its eyes are like sparkling stars!"

Zhang You also came downstairs.

"Big Brother"

Xu Qingya called out.

"Hey bro! Don't you have any public decency? You're making such a racket, don't the neighbors get any sleep?! They have to go to work tomorrow, get out of here!"

Zhang You smiled and said, "..."

If this person hadn't been her older brother, she would have wanted to ask him if he was sick.

Don't joke with Xu Qingya.

Jiang Yiren rolled her eyes at her husband.

This grown man is acting like a little kid, joking around with Xu Qingya. After teasing Xu Qingya, Zhang You squatted down and beckoned to Wang Lanlan, who was clinging to Wang Yu's hand and pressed close to her leg, saying, "Come here, come here and I'll buy you candy."

"go!"

Wang Yu reached out and patted the little girl's head, saying, "He doesn't eat people, and you heard it last night, didn't you? He plays the piano very well; if you go over there, he'll definitely teach you."

"It's better not to come."

Zhang You stood up immediately.

He was just teasing the little girl, but Wang Yu went straight up the bamboo pole. A few minutes later, Xiao Zishan and Li Ran were picked up by Sister Ma. Upon seeing the two of them, Wang Lanlan, who was originally a little shy, suddenly became bold and ran over to them.

"Second brother, it's good that you live in this neighborhood. For the next period of time, I will send Li Ran to your place to learn violin with you."

Zhang You spoke.

"I'm busy."

Xu Qingya quickly shook her head.

"You have"

Zhang You looked at her earnestly and said, "Once you've taught her to level ten, I'll personally create a song just for you. You haven't released a song with over 35 million sales so far, but the one I'm creating for you is perfect."

"..."

Xu Qingya hesitated for a moment.

"Don't worry, Zhang You, Qingya is definitely free. Anyway, by the time Li Ran finishes her homework, it'll be seven or eight o'clock, and Qingya will definitely be back by then. She'll teach for two hours every night, just like you."

Before Xu Qingya could speak, Wang Yu, who was helping Sister Ma in the kitchen, made the decision for her.

"I……"

Xu Qingya really didn't want to agree.

She has no idea how to teach children. Her older brother has that kind of patience, but she doesn't. She'd rather watch TV or play a couple of games and then go to sleep.

Especially at level ten, that's not something you can achieve in a year; it would take at least three years… Then, Xu Qingya seemed to realize something, looking at her older brother with a surprised expression, and said, “You mean Li Ran's piano level has already reached level ten?!”

"She's registered. I'll take her and Xiao Zishan to take the exam in a while."

Zhang You replied, "I didn't really want to take the two girls to take this exam. It's not very meaningful; it's just a professional skills test. But then I thought, it's still good to take the exam and get a couple of certificates. So don't worry about it taking a long time. Talented kids always learn things quickly."

"Is the song finished yet!?"

Xu Qingya hesitated for a moment, then finally said, "I'd like to hear what you've written."

"no problem"

Done.

Zhang You stopped. He hadn't decided which song to sell to Xu Qingya yet, but he noticed that his own diva, Xu Qingya, and the three girls were all looking at him.

Zhang You frowned, then cleared his throat and said, "I'll sing a few lines so you can judge the quality of this song. When raindrops gently tap on your window one day, when the wind disrupts your thoughts, could you take a moment to think of this old scene..."

Wang Yu, who was cooking in the kitchen, threw the peeled scallions on the kitchen cabinet and hurriedly walked into the reception room without even having time to finish cooking.

With her level of expertise.

After Zhang Yougang sang two lines, she knew that the quality of this Cantonese song was definitely on par with "Boundless Oceans, Vast Skies" and "Glorious Years".

"Even if a thousand songs drift on my distant road in the future, even if a thousand evening stars shine brighter than tonight's moon."

(End of this chapter)