Wang Zixuan had already eaten something on the plane, and the lunch prepared by the butler for them was simple but exquisite.

The two of them ate some more.

Wang Zixuan brought An Ran to the garden.

Looking at the strange flowers and plants around, An Ran praised: "This garden is more beautiful than in my husband's photo."

Wang Zixuan lowered his face and said, "You mean that my husband's shooting skills are not high?"

An Ran also understood Wang Zixuan's personality, and was not afraid. He smiled and said, "No matter how high his level is, he cannot fully demonstrate this beauty."

Wang Zixuan couldn't scare An Ran anymore, hugged An Ran and smiled, "Is it so beautiful?"

An Ran nodded and said, "Yes."

, said with a wicked smile: "Will it be more beautiful when our first time happens here?"

An Ran's face was suddenly turned red by Wang Zixuan's thought.

Although no one would get close to this place without Wang Zixuan's instructions, the garden gave her the feeling of being in the wild, and she was so embarrassed just thinking about it.

Wang Zixuan used force to hold An Ran from the side to the front, and the two stood face to face.

Wang Zixuan looked at An Ran with a flushed face and smiled, "What do you think, wife?"

An Ran said weakly: "If my husband wants, I will listen to my husband."

This sentence not only expresses the resistance in my heart, but also means that I listen to my husband.

Wang Zixuan let go of An Ran and said unhappily: "Is your reserve really that important?"

When An Ran was shy about her bold decision, she heard Wang Zixuan's unhappy voice and panic. She knew that it was her cleverness that made her husband unhappy. She quickly raised her head and saw that Wang Zixuan's face was completely gloomy. She timidly grabbed Wang Zixuan's hand and said, "I'm sorry. I was wrong. I shouldn't have squeezed my husband with words."

Thinking of the morning that I had just promised not to make my husband uncomfortable, I was speechless again, and a layer of mist rose in An Ran's beautiful eyes.

It's not really wild here.

You just said that this place is beautiful.

Why can't I agree to my husband directly?

When Wang Zixuan saw An Ran crying, he quickly pinched An Ran’s nose and said with a smile: “Silly, don’t cry, my husband is just making fun of you.”

An Ran blinked her big almond eyes and asked, "Isn't you angry?"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "Didn't my husband say that? I will never be angry with my wife."

An Ran gently hammered Wang Zixuan on his chest, frowned and said, "Bad guy, I know how to bully him."

Wang Zixuan hugged An Ran and smiled and said, "I'll see if I can scare my wife. As a result, my wife is a fool. My husband said he will never be angry with you."

An Ran hugged Wang Zixuan and said emotionally: "I have also said that I will not make my husband uncomfortable anymore. I will agree no matter where my husband wants to be."

"I'm sorry, I almost made my wife cry just now."

"I did something wrong. I shouldn't be snatching my husband."

"My wife is right. No matter when, I can tell me my heart directly. I will not go against your wishes."

"No, I should always promise my husband, because my husband won't make things difficult for me. I'm not squeezing my husband again, I mean my husband is also very considerate of me. For example, my husband wants to be in the garden. This garden is also indoors and no one can see it. It's very beautiful. I shouldn't have disappointed me."

After saying a few love words, Wang Zixuan smiled again and said, "?"

An Ran gave Wang Zixuan a charming look and said, "I'm not an old antique."

Wang Zixuan smiled lustfully and said, "My wife must be very beautiful when she wears it."

An Ran said shyly: "Yeah."

Wang Zixuan took out his cell phone and smiled and said, "Let's take some photos in the garden."

An Ran also liked this beautiful garden very much and smiled and said, "Okay."

The two took dozens of photos in the garden, and Wang Zixuan also called the butler to help them take a few photos.

Wang Zixuan just hugged An Ran and sat down in a beautiful white hanging basket in the garden.

The two of them looked at the photos and chose a few more photos and prepared to post them to the scarf.

Recently, the scarf maniac has turned into a rhythm of showing his love-loving maniac.

When he opened the scarf, he saw several people. After the positive energy fund was established, he closed the private message from strangers, and he.

Now only those who he pays attention can be his.

Wang Zixuan took a look and found out that it was a media official who asked him to spend hundreds of billions of dollars to build the king's wedding. Chen Zuming and several others asked for the truth.

The scarf he posted when he left Sanya in the morning was also commented by netizens.

"Being rich means being willful, this is my husband's life."

"An Ran helped me take good care of my husband, and the woman I love in the end would definitely be me."

"In order to be the heroine of a hundred billion wedding, I decided to go to Thailand."

"What would a hundred billion wedding look like if you can't imagine luxury?"

"Is my husband going to outer space to get married?"

"It turns out that I'm not alone in ignorance. If everyone doesn't know, I'll feel relieved."

After reading the comments for a while, Wang Zixuan posted another scarf: "There is Yan Ruyu in the book, so you must read more books in the future."

Several selected photos were posted at the same time.

The first one is that Wang Zixuan is sitting there reading a book like in the past, and An Ran appears in front of the book. The remaining few are photos of Wang Zixuan and An Ran in the garden.

As soon as the scarf was released, it immediately attracted many netizens to like and comment, but many people still asked about the wedding of 100 billion yuan.

An Ran smiled and said, "Don't your husband send a scarf?"

Wang Zixuan smiled and said, "It's my wife who wants to know something, right?"

An Ran Xiaocongming was exposed, and he hugged Wang Zixuan's neck with a little blushing, and said coquettishly: "Well, my husband will just reveal a little to me."

Wang Zixuan hugged An Ran and smiled, "Then look at me sending a scarf."

"oh."

When An Ran heard that Wang Zixuan was about to send a scarf, she obediently let go of Wang Zixuan.

"The king's wedding must be celebrated together. On the wedding day, I will send red envelopes to the whole country. Well, this one is not within a hundred billion."

As soon as this scarf was released, the few netizens who said that Wang Zixuan wasted extravagantly and changed their position.

Everyone has a red envelope and it is best to get something.

Many netizens have begun to speculate on how big the red envelope of their husbands will be.

Three seem to be a little short.

Four are not many.

It doesn't seem entirely impossible for the five.

Well, it's impossible to multiply by the number of people in the country.

If you want to send red envelopes to people across the country, it is most likely to be a triple digit.

When Wang Zixuan saw that everyone began to discuss how big the red envelope would be, he also smiled proudly.

The purpose of his posting of this scarf was to dispel possible opposition.

As long as the public is dealt with, the top leaders will not stop him.

The more motivation he is to make money, the higher the profits of the Predator Fund and the more dividends he invests.

Only by dealing with everyone can he create the ultimate luxury and romance. (To be continued...)

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