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Meng Qingyang in the phone, a calm, unmoved way to admonish his mother. But hang up the phone, face wenzhizhi, is happy.

"Zhizhi, guess what my mother just told me?"

On the way back yesterday, the assistant chatted with wenzhizhi. Meng Qingyang found that when wenzhizhi chatted with people, he tended to set up guided questions.

With wenzhizhi's affirmative reply, Meng Qingyang's mood is more relaxed.

Eager to get out of embarrassment. "Well, I'll pay attention."

Wenzhizhi is not used to Meng Qingyang's sudden intimacy. Maybe it was the communication last night that made him let go of his hands and feet. However, wenzhizhi only felt that his hands and feet did not know where to put them.

"I've already called back your card for your previous expenses. There is a sense of achievement in working and making money, so promise me, Zhizhi, don't use your private money as a last resort. "

Meng Qingyang had gone over and gently pressed his index finger on wenzhizhi's mouth, "Shhh, there is no money for you, my money is our money. I support you to have private money, and you can also support me to hide some small coffers in the future. "

Wenzhizhi was packing the breakfast on the table. She was folding the dishes and chopsticks together. She just wanted to say no, "Qingyang, your money..."

"Then Today, after all, I still insist on one point: you should not move your own private money, just use the card of daily expenses

Come here. I'm afraid I'm making wenzhizhi angry. "Well, well, I won't say. Zhizhi, don't take it seriously. I'll give you a little advice at will. I know that your future arrangement must depend on Ziyu's physical condition. "

Meng Qingyang heard the sound of putting out the dishes and chopsticks, but she had no appetite to eat.

"Qingyang, let's not talk about this. I'll talk about it later. "

Meng Qingyang finally found the materials scattered under the sofa board. While sorting out the materials according to the page number sequence, he did not notice any abnormality. He said to wenzhizhi, "cultivating Ziyu is also labor. Investment in education is long-term and energy-consuming. "

Looking at the porridge noodles stirred and rolled by chopsticks, he said defiantly, "but once people don't work, the fun will be much less."

She sat at the table, curling her lips in the direction of no one.

Meng Qingyang has finished his breakfast and is now searching for information about himself that he left in the living room last night, while chatting with wenzhizhi.

"Zhizhi, you don't have to go out to work. Anyway, you still need to check on Ziyu's education. What's more, when you get married, you can stay at home to raise Ziyu and occasionally go abroad to play. Isn't it very substantial? "

If we have the conditions, we still need to go out to work.

In particular, Wen Zhizhi's family is still relatively difficult and unreasonable,

because he grew up, he received education and felt the surrounding environment. After marrying a rich husband, Wen Zhizhi's "work" and "entertainment" all day long are buying, buying and playing with her husband's money.

Meng Qingyang doesn't understand why wenzhizhi has decided to be with her, and still insists on using her own money and going out to find a job.

"It's OK. I can't spend much money at home every day. It's just that if you don't open source money, you'll run out of money. I'm going to go out and look for a job when Ziyu doesn't stick to me like that. "

She took a mouthful of sweet millet porridge and ate a chopstick pickle slowly before she opened her mouth.

He didn't know. It was wenzhizhi's last insistence. She did not love him, but promised to marry him. If Meng Qingyang's savings were spent again, wenzhizhi felt that if she knew about it, she would be killed by everyone's saliva.

Meng Qingyang thinks that as the head of the family, he never let his wife pay for his family.

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"you can use the two cards I gave you before. Why not? I make money for you and Ziyu. My parents there, I will regularly send a small red envelope or something. They are not short of money anyway!

Wenzhizhi bowed his head to drink porridge, and answered carelessly, "well, there is still a little bit."

After talking about it last night, Meng Qingyang felt that he and wenzhizhi should be inseparable from each other. Whether it's money or whatever.

"Zhizhi, you don't have much savings now, do you?"

As a result, the bank said there was no transaction flow. That is to say, for so long, whether it is to buy gifts for her parents or to see Ziyu, wenzhizhi has spent her own savings. She has not paid a cent of Meng Qingyang's financial aid.

Two days ago, he asked his assistant to check the balance of the card given to wenzhizhi.

In fact, Meng Qingyang fully understands wenzhizhi's hesitation.

Soft enough to pinch water. Seeing his appearance, wenzhizhi could not say anything more, so he agreed to Meng Qingyang's request."I'll go with you." Meng Qingyang kindly said that his eyes were warm

Meng Qingyang has been busy with his business these days, but the supplier who finished the low-end line yesterday has not been busy recently.

Although Meng's father's intention, everyone can't guess. The good and the bad come in two ways. But the courtesy that should be had always been.

"Two days before dinner, please tell me in advance. I will prepare some small gifts for my uncle and aunt

What kind of a good thing does Winchester think. It still sounds like a trap. I hope it's all right.

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"Zhizhi, you are right, but the progress is a little faster. My father just said to my mother that he would take us to have a meal with some of the close relatives and elder children of the Meng family on the weekend Meng Qingyang a little guilty, after all, his crazy behavior last night, but wenzhizhi seriously agreed.

Meng Qingyang was very happy when he heard the word "change his mouth". But the fact is, Meng's father decided to let wenzhizhi see the close relatives of the Meng family. It's far away from allowing wenzhizhi to enter!

Now think of it, perhaps Meng Qingyang is intentional?

At that time, in order to stabilize his mood, wenzhizhi agreed. The whole process is like a family.

The reason why wenzhizhi answered this was mainly because he had a chat with Meng Qingyang yesterday. Meng Qingyang had a mood out of control, threatened to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married tomorrow!

"Does uncle mean that my uncle has changed his tongue?"

"I just had breakfast, but I didn't catch it. You hear things like your father's mouth

"Well, I'm going to work. You remember to go out for a walk and get some fresh air. "

Wenzhizhi is also immersed in the embarrassment of the room, trying to ignore the touch of Meng Qingyang on her lips. "Be careful on the way."

Meng Qingyang hums a tune and goes away. Before leaving, she gently pulled the broken hair on her cheek.