Chapter 1609 Where Did Your Gangster Spirit Go?

Jing Tong was browsing Weibo and saw this comment, and she was so angry that she almost vomited blood.

You are not good-looking, your whole family is not good-looking!

She thought angrily and simply closed the webpage.

Her mood became worse.

Strange, they just got the marriage certificate last night, she should be very happy, why does she feel worse than before?

It’s all Jiang Yu’s fault! He usually looks like a gangster, but at the critical moment, he looks like a gentleman... Ugh! If she really didn’t like it, she wouldn’t be with him at all, okay?

This stupid straight man!

Jing Tong complained for a while, and she really didn’t feel like working. Just at this moment, her cell phone rang.

It was Jiang Yu calling.

She held the phone and let it ring for forty seconds before answering it: "Hello?"

"Come down." Jiang Yu's voice was a little smiling, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

Huh? The sun rises from the west today?

Jing Tong felt much better and smiled, "Wait, I'll be there soon."

She said goodbye to her supervisor and left early with her bag on her back. After getting in the car, she saw a rose handed to her by Jiang Yu, and she felt even better.

"Wow, today is rare." She took the rose and leaned over to give the man a kiss on the chin as a reward, "Why did you think of picking me up after get off work?"

Jiang Yu enjoyed her reward very much. He reached out and took the woman into his arms and handed her a plan: "The fact that we got the marriage certificate has been exposed. The public relations department hopes to give a formal announcement as soon as possible. In addition, our first appearance, including the wedding, will be arranged by them."

Jing Tong took the plan and flipped through it. Sure enough, it detailed the timing of their first appearance, which details of the wedding process should be announced to the public, how to control the process, and a series of other issues.

In other words, from now on, because of the special identity of Jiang Yu, the private time that originally belonged to the two of them will have to be made public.

Jing Tong couldn't help but sigh deeply: "It's all a show."

"Sorry." Jiang Yu rubbed her hair and smiled, "If you don't like it, then treat it as work. We will hold a private small wedding, the kind with no more than 30 guests."

This is also a way.

Jing Tong glanced at him: "Okay, let them arrange it. Who let my husband be the president of a country."

"Oh? Your what?" Jiang Yu's eyes lit up.

"My... Sir." She changed to a more elegant way of speaking, proudly, "I have to call you like this in the future, right?"

"So, you are only willing to call me husband in bed, right?" He pinched her cheeks with a smile.

Jing Tong's heart jumped, and she said calmly: "That's right."

She thought this was already a very obvious hint, but Jiang Yu sighed regretfully.

Jing Tong couldn't help but grit her teeth, just sighing, where did your gangster energy go?

However, no matter how depressed Jing Tong was, that night was still a very peaceful night. Jiang Yu seemed to have made up his mind to be a gentleman. Not to mention that, even the intimate actions were much less than before.

But other than that, Jiang Yu had nothing to complain about her. In fact, because he was not as busy as in the past few days, he was more considerate.

The third day was the same.

The fourth day was the same.

On the fifth night, Jing Tong finally couldn't stand it anymore.