Ying Xiurui laughed a little helplessly: "It is impossible for the husband and wife to go to arbitration for matters under the bed, right?"
"That's why it has to be clearly stipulated in the agreement." Du Mengmeng looked at Ying Xiurui very seriously. Her expression, coupled with the temperament she has honed in the market all the year round, gave people a sense of oppression inexplicably.
Ying Xiurui also became serious.
"Do you believe that our marriage will not last?"
"This is not clear, after all, I have enough reason to doubt Xiurui's ability in your area, right?" Du Mengmeng has always spoken directly.
Ying Xiurui: "..."
Why is there a feeling of internal injury?
"Ahem... the last time, it was really unexpected..." He felt embarrassed, "After getting married, you will... know..."
"It's too late to know after marriage." Du Mengmeng is not afraid of being heard by the assistant next to him. "If it's good, it's okay. If it's not good, what if you firmly deny it? We need to make a solution in advance. ."
Yingxorui is full of black lines.
"If it doesn't work...I think I can train..."
He just finished saying this, he sternly said, "Get down!"
Du Mengmeng was taken aback, then realized that he was drinking to the assistant beside him.
No way, the assistant's face was red, and he wanted to laugh but had to work hard. It was too hard.
Seeing the assistant's face turned pale in an instant, Du Mengmeng quickly eased the atmosphere, "Forget it, I will continue to watch, I will write down any questions, and finally raise them together."
The car fell silent again.
But the car hadn't reached the destination yet, Du Mengmeng had already read the documents.
She quickly asked several more questions.
Basically it is related to property.
Frankly speaking, this document given by Yingxorui is not harsh, and it states the issue of property division involved in childbirth, divorce, etc.
However, Du Mengmeng still asked a lot in detail.
Anyway, the British family is not short of money, they only need detailed rules on how and how much money to take.
She mentioned the mental compensation given by the child's premature death, which actually gave Ying Xiurui to Lei.
However, it also made him soberly aware that the marriage between himself and Du Mengmeng, from the very beginning, may have nothing to do with love...
She has a plan, and he has what he needs, so they can hit it off.
After this, how should marriage be taken? Maybe everything is unknown...
Before Du Mengmeng came over, Ying Xiurui had actually imagined her.
Especially when she was at the airport, the light kiss on his chin made him think that maybe they could also cultivate feelings and be together like a real couple...
But Du Mengmeng used her attitude to tell Ying Xiurui clearly that this was a deal.
The information in those investigations is correct. She needs his identity and background to realize her revenge, but she does not need his feelings.
...
"I... I heard that you are in a bad mood today?"
Su Yanyun opened the door, showing only half of her face, looking at An Mingchen quietly.
An Mingchen turned his head, the haze on his face disappeared in an instant.
"No matter how bad the mood is, it's good to see Xiao Zhengzheng." He slid over, smiled and stretched out his hand, "Come here, brother hug."
"Hold your head!" Su Yanyun unceremoniously knocked off An Mingchen's hand, and then glanced at the obviously messy room.
There was a broken plaster statue on the ground, it looked terrible, and you knew at a glance how much qi was used by the person who threw it.