struggle in a small town

Chapter 173 You Answer My Question

Guomao is not far from Dongfeng Lvyuan, so driving is not as fast as walking.

Lin Zhiyuan chose to run.

When he was approaching the intersection, he saw a group of people in front of him and was about to go around, but he heard someone say, "It's too miserable, the bones are stabbed out."

Another person answered: "Riding a motorcycle without a helmet, melon."

Lin Zhiyuan's feet seemed to have taken root suddenly, he couldn't move a step, and the blood all over his body was going cold.

He couldn't remember whether the helmet at home was still there, and Xiaoxue was so angry at that time
The heart is like being grabbed by a hand, kneading it over and over again, painful and afraid, and I dare not confirm it.

Suddenly, someone in the crowd said, "This man probably won't be able to do it."

Lin Zhiyuan felt like he had walked through hell and was sweating all over.

Since it wasn't Xiaoxue, he didn't delay and ran to Guomao quickly.

When he saw Xiaoxue standing there intact, he let go of his raised heart, and his eyes turned red: "wife."

Seeing his wet eyes, Zhang Xuejiao hooked her fingers angrily: "Why are you still crying?"

Lin Zhiyuan didn't mention the car accident, and ran over to hug her: "I thought you wouldn't talk to me anymore."

"How is it possible?" Zhang Xuejiao squeezed his waist twice: "I have already received the marriage certificate."

"sorry."

"It's not all your fault."

Lin Zhiyuan still wanted to speak, but Zhang Xuejiao covered his mouth: "Don't mention that name. Let's go, buy you a birthday present."

The two entered the International Trade Center, and Zhang Xuejiao pulled him straight to the gold counter.

There was a voice in Lin Zhiyuan's heart shouting, no way, it's not what he thought, right?
A man should take the initiative in this kind of thing, right?
How can I let my wife give me a gift?

Zhang Xuejiao looked around and pointed at a pair of rings: "Hello, please take a look at this."

The salesman opened the display cabinet with a key: "Your vision is really good, this is the new model of this month."

Zhang Xuejiao resisted the desire to complain, what new style, isn't the female model just like a plum blossom, it has been worn out for a long time, okay?

Not to mention the men's model, it's just a bare ring.

It is necessary to improve your sales skills!
Lin Zhiyuan saw that he had guessed right, he was overjoyed, but also a little depressed, he should have bought the ring a long time ago.

Zhang Xuejiao picked up the ring and handed it to him: "Try."

The size can be adjusted, nothing more than look at the size of the width.

Zhang Xuejiao was about to put on the women's style when Lin Zhiyuan grabbed her wrist: "I'll do it."

In the past, she always thought gold jewelry was tacky, but when a thin ring was put on her ring finger, it looked pretty against her fair skin.

Lin Zhiyuan has nothing to choose, man.

Zhang Xuejiao immediately decided: "That's all, let's issue a ticket."

The salesman was startled by her cheerfulness.

Selling gold jewelry here, I have seen too many couples and couples, 99.99% of them at least have to choose, choose, compare, and then go to other houses to make a final decision.

This is the first time I've ever seen a ring like this.

Lin Zhiyuan quickly took out his wallet, but was held down by Zhang Xuejiao: "Birthday gift for you."

"Rings should be bought by men."

"Where are the regulations?"

Zhang Xuejiao took out the bank card while talking.

Lin Zhiyuan changed his tune and said, "Then I'll make it up for you."

"What to make up for?"

"Last year's birthday present."

Zhang Xuejiao glared at him angrily: "Doesn't that mean I have to make up for you too?"

After the salesperson issued the ticket, Zhang Xuejiao paid by swiping her card. She didn't even ask for a ring box, so she dragged Lin Zhiyuan away.

Lin Zhiyuan was a little dissatisfied: "Your one is too light."

"It's so thin and beautiful."

Zhang Xuejiao raised her hand shyly, a small plum blossom made her fingers extraordinarily slender.

Lin Zhiyuan didn't refute anymore, he just thought about buying more jewelry for her in the future, gold, it won't spoil at home.

The two walked to the motorcycle, and were embarrassed to find that there was only one helmet.

Zhang Xuejiao blinked: "I'm riding a bike, you walk back?"

"See you at home."

When Lin Zhiyuan ran home out of breath, Zhang Xuejiao was taking pictures of her fingers with her mobile phone, when she heard the movement, she turned her head and said, "Come here."

"what happened?"

"Send it to Moments."

Lin Zhiyuan felt that Xiaoxue had changed, she was too lazy to post on Moments before.

The two put their hands together, posed several poses, took more than 20 photos, and finally chose one from the list, and each sent it to Moments.

Lin Zhiyuan felt hungry: "Wife, why don't you accompany me to eat a couple of bites?"

During dinner, Song Xiuni called Zhang Xuejiao and kindly reminded her that today is Lin Zhiyuan's birthday.

Zhang Xuejiao had to pretend that she just knew about it: "Thank you, Auntie, if you hadn't told me, I would have forgotten."

"I know you're busy." Song Xiuni taught her her experience: "Men like women who are gentle and considerate, and if they give little surprises from time to time, Xiao Yuan will definitely love you more."

"Well, Auntie, you are so powerful, no wonder you have such a good relationship with Uncle Lin."

Lin Zhiyuan listened to him, and felt more and more that it was too smart to find Xiaoxue as his wife. With such communication, how could there be conflicts between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law?
When Zhang Xuejiao was very busy at the end of the month, she suddenly received a call from Wang Mengyun.

She thought she had picked up the wrong phone again, but upon closer inspection it was indeed her own. She wondered where Wang Mengyun got her number from?

Instead of hanging up like last time, she asked directly: "What are you going to do?"

"Xiaoyuan is just making do with you."

"how you said that?"

Wang Mengyun is extremely confident: "I've seen his circle of friends for more than a year, and I haven't mentioned you at all."

Zhang Xuejiao heard it in her ears, and thought she might be a fool, right?
There are so many people who deal with Lin Zhiyuan, he doesn't want irrelevant people to see, he will definitely divide into groups!
In addition to advertising, private messages only need to be seen by family and friends every time. You Wang Mengyun secretly added his WeChat, and you can see it.

Seeing that Zhang Xuejiao was silent, Wang Mengyun became more confident: "He doesn't want others to know your existence, do you think he loves you?"

"Then why do you think he has feelings for you?"

Zhang Xuejiao really didn't want to associate Lin Zhiyuan and Wang Mengyun with the word "love", it was disgusting.

"I have lived with Xiaoyuan for two years, and I understand all his living habits."

Zhang Xuejiao was as calm as water: "You said cohabitation is cohabitation? Well, I'll send you a photo, and you answer me a question."

She hurriedly found toothpicks, chopsticks, ham sausage, cucumbers, long eggplants, and cans, and put them side by side for a photo, and sent Wang Mengyun a MMS, asking her, "What size is Lin Zhiyuan?"

Wang Mengyun remained silent.

Zhang Xuejiao thought she had given up, and when she was about to continue working, she received a text message from her: Cucumber.

That's enough, Zhang Xuejiao has made up her mind, Wang Mengyun is just talking nonsense.

Still living together, not even a one-night stand.

Zhang Xuejiao raised the corner of her mouth, and quickly turned back: You guessed wrong.Now I not only know that you two have nothing, but I also know that you are desperate and can only come back to him.Mind you, all his money and real estate is in my name, and you won't get any of it.

When Lin Zhiyuan came back at night, Zhang Xuejiao happily described it to him.

Lin Zhiyuan's mood is really hard to describe.

Is there such a thing to play?
Zhang Xuejiao tilted her head: "It's better than me wronging you, right?"

"Then who do you say I am?"

"Uh..." Zhang Xuejiao walked to the bathroom: "My stomach hurts."

"Don't run!"

Zhang Xuejiao closed the door: "I didn't let it go at all!"

(End of this chapter)