Qiu Lian was embarrassed, "husband, you don't have to tell me how much money you earn and what kind of work you do. I... I....
the hand of the cold Baron was in the air.
Qiulian's hands will be honest to take it over, eyes that share the joy of nature can not escape the eyes of the Han Jue.
He explained to her, "it's not that I don't want to share it with you. I just want to do something else with this money. "
Qiulian "Oh" a, hands tightly pull UnionPay card, but also did not complete his meaning.
Zhan hanjue realized that women's sense of security was maintained by money, not by himself.
This understanding made him a little unhappy.
"Honey, play slowly. I'll wait for you in the bedroom." Autumn lotus stands up, soft smile way.
Zhan hanjue's eyes were shining and freezing
Qiu Lian's support for his work did not win his favor.
Isn't she expecting to be with him tonight?
In front of the money, she seems to be able to give up her insistence.
Lord Zhan shook his head and pressed his dislike of his wife in the bottom of his heart.
The alarm clock on the wall ticked away.
Zhan hanjue played the music that he knew well in his heart over and over again.
Until the hour hand points to 12 o'clock. The warlord turned down the piano cover and went to the bedroom.
Originally thought autumn lotus had already fallen asleep, but when he was lying on the edge of the bed, her hand was like a snake.
"Husband."
Lord Zhan fell under the bed in fright.
Qiulian sat up, pulled him up, and sighed, "am I so terrible?"
Hanjue was sitting on the ground, and the moonlight spread through the screen window on his beautiful face, adding a touch of evil spirit.
Qiulian looks at him and silently releases his hand.
She tried to pull this enigmatic man into her world, but God didn't seem to care for her.
"Sleep."
Qiulian gets up and goes to the next bedroom.
Cold Baron Zhan sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly. Guilt and remorse devoured his heart.
The next day.
Qiulian may be asleep, did not get up to make breakfast.
He went out hungry.
I wanted to buy some fast food outside, only to find out that he was broke again.
The corner of Han Jue's lips sparked a smile of self mockery. How could he live like this?
Dusk, twilight.
The prosperity of the city, by the traffic, beautiful scenery set off how dazzling.
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