My wife is in my arms

Chapter 378: The Twelve Years End
"My husband is the godfather of music"

This is no longer a question of face. When it comes to that level, even capital has to lower its proud head to please and curry favor.

Figured this out after the holiday.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt that... if time could go back and put her in her best friend's position, the ten years of domestic violence would not be unbearable. But after thinking about it, Zhang Yi knew that if there really was such an opportunity, she would... have run away long ago.

Because no one can predict the future.

Especially since Zhang You didn't just abuse Jiang Yiren, he was also addicted to alcohol and gambling... He had lost money for so many years. Perhaps, Jiang Yiren was the only one in this world who could withstand it.

The reason why she resisted for so long was definitely not because of love. No matter how strong the love is, it cannot withstand the test of a slap.

The bottom line is that it was because of the falling out with her family due to her marriage to Zhang You. In this situation, even if she was unhappy, she had to grit her teeth and swallow it, and then hold on in order to maintain her pitiful dignity, which had been laughed at countless times by people in the circle.

this moment.

Zhang Yi really wanted to ask her best friend whether she had already noticed that her husband was very talented, but she also knew that asking or not would not make much difference.

The only thing in front of her now is that her best friend not only made it, but also made her husband willing to show his talents to her.

"Zhang You, where's mine!?"

After thinking about it, Zhang Yi smiled and spoke.

“You!?”

Zhang You turned to look at the beautiful Zhang, hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay! You're such a nice person, especially since I've lived in your house for so long and never even asked for rent. So I'll just give you a New Year's gift today."

Done.

Zhang You continued to write with his head down.

He was reluctant to give away a good song. After all, Zhang Yi was not his wife. He just gave her a niche song to get rid of it.

Soon after, a poem "Clivia" appeared on paper.

The song was originally supposed to be called "The Man Under the Moon", but it was later changed into Mandarin and became "Clivia".

A niche within a niche.

After taking a look at the lyrics, Zhang Yi, who graduated from the Conservatory of Music with Jiang Yiren, was immediately annoyed and said, "Your creative ability has declined seriously."

"Your best friend is my wife"

Zhang You replied with a smile, "Besides, who asked you to give a red envelope of 100 yuan? If you gave me 100,000 or 200,000 yuan, I would definitely improve the quality."

"Just take it if it's given to you. Don't be picky. My husband's songs sold for a whopping 3.5 million."

At this time.

Jiang Yiren couldn't help but chuckle after reading the lyrics her husband wrote for Zhang Yi.

"Okay! Thank you Mr. Zhang for the New Year's gift."

Zhang Yi is not a person who doesn't know what's good for him.

He gave her a song for no reason, which was already out of respect for her being his wife. If he asked for too much, it would obviously be a bit too much.

However, the fact that he had created two songs with such a huge difference in quality in a row was enough to prove that Zhang You had made his own judgment before writing the songs. So, Zhang Yi smiled and said, "Zhang You, you should have written these two songs before!"

Jiang Yiren's body trembled.

She had long suspected that her husband might have written the song and hidden it somewhere before, otherwise... how could it be done so quickly? But every time she asked, he denied it.

Now hearing Zhang Yi mention it, Jiang Yiren immediately looked at her husband.

"Just written"

Zhang You replied with a smile.

In fact, the Cantonese version of "The Man Under the Moon" is still very nice. As a singer, Li Xinni is not well-known, but her singing of this song has been praised by many professional singers, especially the fact that she sang this song with a rare insensitivity.

After thinking about it, Zhang You took the lyrics from Zhang Yi's confusion, turned it to the other side and started writing.

Since he has given it to Zhang Yi, he will also give "The Man Under the Moon" to Zhang Yi. Zhang You believes that once Zhang Yi makes money from this song, he will definitely not forget him.

This woman is very generous.

The luxury car worth more than six million yuan parked on the underground floor of his house is proof of this.

“This is the original lyrics of this song.”

From the perspective of lyrics, it doesn't necessarily have to be sung in Cantonese. It's just that no one has sung it that way, so there is no suitable reference. However, Zhang You believes that with Zhang Yi's unique voice, he may be able to interpret it with a different flavor.

"you……"

Zhang Yi was about to say something when Jiang Yiren, who had leaned in to read the lyrics, suddenly became unhappy.

"Clivia" is almost good enough, why give her another song? Even though her husband said it was the original version of the song, Jiang Yiren didn't believe it.

Zhang Yi patted her best friend's hand as she stretched out to grab the lyrics, and said with a smile, "Don't be reluctant, it's not like you created it."

As he spoke, Zhang Yi looked at Zhang You who stood up and walked out, and said, "Zhang You, I won't say thank you. If you need anything in the future, just ask. If your wife doesn't buy it, I will buy it for you. But let me tell you in advance, don't be too unreasonable. You know, I'm not like your wife now. You have my support behind me. I'm single."

“I’ll remember this.”

Zhang You spoke.

Time passed by unknowingly, and the sky was already bright. The light shining over the city added a slightly tipsy feeling to this New Year.

Zhang Yi stayed here the whole day, and only left after dinner in the evening.

It will take a few days for the crew of "Little Dad and Little Mom" ​​to start work, but Jiang Yiren will take Zhang You and Xiao Zishan to visit her parents' home tomorrow.

This was an itinerary that had been finalized earlier. For this purpose, Jiang Yiren also specially purchased two boxes of vintage wine and a bracelet.

The night sky is dotted with fireworks that keep rising up.

In the yard, Zhang You and Xiao Zishan set off fireworks for a while and were called back by Jiang Yiren.

After taking a bath, the family of three sat on the sofa and watched TV. After playing for a whole day, the little boy Shan fell asleep on Zhang You's arm while watching TV.

"Take her back to her room."

Jiang Yiren spoke.

"it is good"

Zhang You nodded.

Although he didn't mind Xiao Zishan sleeping with him, she was so old after all, and even the closest father and daughter had to have a sense of boundaries. Besides, sleeping alone would help her develop independent habits.

Whether it is mama's boy or dad's boy, it is not a good word.

In a mama's boy family, the couple is more likely to divorce.

It doesn’t matter to Daddy, because when the child grows up a little, she will develop the awareness that she needs to keep a certain distance.

After putting Xiao Zishan on the bed, Zhang You covered her with a blanket before returning to his room.

Just as I picked up the script of "Ta Ma" and was about to read it for a while, Jiang Yiren walked in with a smile on her face.

She lifted the quilt and crawled right in.

"Let me ask you a question, is it me or Zhang Yi who has a better figure!?"

Jiang Yiren asked with a smile.

"..."

Zhang You was stunned. He subconsciously put down the script and looked at Jiang Yiren.

"Speak! I want to hear the truth."

Jiang Yiren gestured.

"..."

This is not Zhang You's first day in life, so questions like this are not multiple-choice questions at all, but rather fatal questions that will be wrong no matter which choice you make.

So, after a brief silence, Zhang You said, "I didn't notice your bestie's figure. Please change the question."

"Mr. Zhang, I think you're being a bit hypocritical. Ever since my bestie came to our house for the New Year, you've almost put your eyes on her buttocks, and now you're saying you didn't notice. Come on! Don't worry, I won't be angry."

Jiang Yiren looked at her husband with a smile, but her eyes narrowed slightly unconsciously.

Zhang You raised his hand and turned off the lights in the room.

Then, he turned around and pressed Jiang Yiren, who was waiting for his answer, under him.

"Don't……"

Jiang Yiren no longer cared about the previous question and struggled hurriedly.

"Don't worry, I know my limits."

Zhang You's voice came from the room.

(End of this chapter)