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Chapter 11: Come and call my wife!(2/2)

Twenty minutes later, Dong Shiyu's Rolls-Royce Dawn parked downstairs of Su Haoran's house.

But before Su Haoran went upstairs, he saw Liu Yutong walking out of the building door.

At this time, Liu Yutong was wearing a slightly bulky one-piece overalls, which perfectly covered her slightly protruding pregnancy belly. Her pretty face with light makeup looked like a peerless and independent fairy in the morning sun. A simple necklace hung on her left shoulder.

The small leather bag exudes the unique charm of a professional woman.

"Wife, where are you going?" Su Haoran quickly ran to his wife. He especially liked the feeling of being with Liu Yutong now.

"husband!"

Facing Su Haoran's gaze, Liu Yutong's eyes flickered, and she looked at Dong Shiyu behind Su Haoran. After hesitating for a while, she hesitated and said: "I, I want to find a job."

Su Haoran was so smart that he instantly understood his wife's thoughts. Because he suddenly became outstanding and did not return home all night last night, Liu Yutong felt a sense of crisis.

"Silly wife, when I came back just now, I saw a piano store that wanted to redeem money. My husband is going to buy that store and run it for you." Su Haoran gently rubbed the top of his wife's head.

When Liu Yutong was in college, she and Su Haoran both majored in Western music, and their piano performance reached the eighth level. It was a good idea for her to run a music store.

Dong Shiyu also came over, took Liu Yutong's hand and said, "Sister, I've also seen that piano shop. I'll take you to have a look."

"You have become my disciple, and you are not allowed to call my wife sister in the future."

Before Liu Yutong could speak, Su Haoran suddenly straightened his face, pointed at Dong Shiyu and scolded: "Recognize your current identity, come and call me Master!"
Chapter completed!
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