Deliberately attack

In recent years, signing a prenuptial agreement is no longer the monopoly of the rich. Couples with ordinary incomes have also begun to pay attention to preserving their personal property.

According to the slogan, marriage is not poverty alleviation, and neither a man nor a woman can try to take advantage of each other through marriage.

Therefore, the Ji family prepared a prenuptial property agreement, Tang Yili was not surprised, but Xun Lang never mentioned it.

If he hadn't dug through the documents, Tang Yili would have no idea how big an exception he had made in Xun Lang.

She held up the document and asked knowingly, "Here, why didn't you take it out for me to sign before getting married? Are you afraid that I will open my mouth to you when I get divorced?"

"Don't talk about divorce."

Xun Lang is a bit fierce.

Compared with the lion's big mouth, maybe he is more afraid of the divorce itself.

So he didn't take the prenuptial agreement seriously at all.

Xun Lang took the documents from Tang Yili's hand, threw them back into the safe, put the documents he wanted in a kraft paper bag, and led her out.

"Any kind of joke can be made, but divorce can't be joked."

Xun Lang's attitude was serious like that of an old cadre.

Tang Yili was a little sweet in her heart, and muttered in a low voice: "If you don't say it, don't say it."

After going downstairs, saying hello to the elders, Tang Yili and Xun Lang went home by car.

As the weather turns cooler, Beishi is famous for its autumn colors. During this season, many tourists from other places come to visit, such as country parks, and the ruins of the ancient Great Wall. In fact, everyone who knows this well knows that the best autumn scenery in Beishi, Just in West Hills.

When the scenic spots are open, the half of Xishan Mountain is beautiful, but the area that is not enclosed by the Zhai family has awe-inspiring momentum.

Tang Yili looked at the golden autumn night passing by the car window, and once again thought of the prenuptial agreement of the wealthy Ji family.

Yes, she wants to talk again.

"Why is it only written about alimony after divorce? What about within marriage? Isn't pocket money given during marriage?"

Xun Lang looked at Tang Yili amusedly, thinking of the quick-frozen dumplings a few days ago, halfway through the meal, Tang Yili seemed to have mentioned pocket money.

"Do you want pocket money?"

Yes!
Although Tang Yili was born in a wealthy family and married into a wealthy family, in fact, she is a plus version of the Moonlight Clan, and she still relies on working for Feng Tang to make a living.

What wages and dividends, you spend one piece after the account, and you are fully armed. Don’t ask where the thousands of lipsticks came from, and don’t ask what is spilled when the cloakroom door is opened. If you ask, you have no money.

Tang Yili squinted at Xun Lang: "You don't want to give it, do you?"

Materially, Xun Lang's own desires are very low, but you can't restrict others if you are a domineering president.

Tang Yili quit on the spot, "Don't think I don't know, you recharged a lot of mobile games just to buy cat strips for that cat, I'm your wife, you don't know how to search like this. "

Xun Lang pressed his palm to his lips, probably because he was afraid of offending Tang Yili, so he smiled more restrainedly.

I don't know why it's so funny.

Tang Yili glared at him, every time he glared, it was like poking at someone's laughing point, Xun Lang almost laughed all the way, leaving no one annoyed.

The car stopped downstairs in the Rongjing mansion, and Tang Yili walked forward angrily, leaving her stingy husband behind, and when she took the elevator upstairs, Tang Yili deliberately stood at the front.

Xun Lang was behind her, and he didn't know who he was replying to, with a smile on his lips.

Tang Yili declared a unilateral cold war, entered the room, went straight to the bathroom to freshen up, and after washing, he didn't see Xun Lang in the bedroom. He probably went to the study with the documents that Tao Teng had brought back.

So unhappy!

Tang Yili put up a big character, lay down on the bed, rolled over and over again, and decided to send a text message to scold that pick-and-search man.

Getting up to touch the phone, Tang Yili lay on the bed, unlocked the screen, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Ok?"

It's a bank account receipt notice, with a note at the end: Buy cat strips for Ali.

cat strip? !
I have to say, it feels so good to have Xun Lang raised as a cat!
Tang Yi was overwhelmed with ritual and music, and pointed at the 0 above with her finger, counting them one by one.

"One, ten, one hundred, one thousand, ten thousand, one hundred thousand... millions."

And the number standing in front of 0 is so familiar - 888.

Does Xun Lang only send out 888 when he sends out red envelopes?

On the one hand, Tang Yili disliked the fact that 888 is not romantic at 520, but on the other hand, he felt a little comfort——

Although the president of 888 is clumsy, he is honest!
……

Golden autumn school season.

Tang Yili and Xun Lang were promoted to senior year at the same time. They said it was their last year of university, but in fact their life and campus were far away from each other.

After school started, the number of times Tang Yili attended classes was very few. If he went there, he would get employment guidance that was not nutritious.

Therefore, she came back today purely to accompany Xun Lang through the insurance research procedures.

In order to take care of his family business and his studies, Xun Lang decided not to go abroad to further his studies, and decided to study in University A, which would make it easier for him to be the president while supplementing economics.

The roads are all paved, so Xun Lang went there to record his fingerprints, sign his name, and wait for the start of school next spring.

While Xun Lang was working, Tang Yili went back to the dormitory.

Everything is the same, with creaking doors and rooms full of clutter, but no one has lived in it for a long time, and there are dust everywhere.

Tang Yili heard from Gao Qingqing that after Fu Xi committed suicide and was discharged from the hospital, he disappeared, and he didn't know where he went, and he didn't contact anyone, but Feng Yiman's check was cashed, so she must be somewhere, Live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

Tang Yili sighed secretly.

Xun Lang called and said he had completed the formalities, and asked where she was.

Tang Yili put her things into the bag and hurried downstairs.

At this time, the students in the lower grades were all in class, and the corridors of the dormitory were dark and empty. In broad daylight, it was like an endless horror movie, and it was not easy.

Tang Yili knew that Xun Lang was downstairs, so she walked a few steps quickly, almost bumping into someone head-on.

Still in shock, Tang Yili was taken aback when he saw who was coming, and immediately asked, "Why are you here?"

Zhao Meilun remained expressionless: "I graduated this year, so I will return to my dormitory."

Three months ago, she should have come to check out, but these three months were three months in which Zhao Meilun's life was turned upside down, so how could she have time to do such small things.

Tang Yili sized her up, but she hadn't seen him for just over a month, Zhao Meilun was so thin that her cheekbones were high, she was wearing a thin blush, and her complexion looked too good.

Zhao Meilun avoided her eyes and subconsciously wanted to leave.

Tang Yili: "I want to chat with you."

"Are you persuading me to divorce for your father?" Zhao Meilun's tone became sharp.

Tang Yili pointed to the balcony next door. This kind of private matter is not suitable for talking in the corridor with sound amplification effect.

The two passed through the fire door and stood on the terrace protruding from the second floor. Some people were drying sheets and quilts, just to isolate passers-by.

Zhao Meilun folded her arms and made a defensive posture.

Tang Yili set his eyes far away, looking into the distance, the clouds were walking quietly in the blue sky, as far as he could see, it was clean and bright.

When she looked away, she saw Xun Lang surrounded by several cats by the side of the road downstairs.

Strong man and soft cat...

Zhao Meilun saw it too, her aggressive gaze softened unconsciously.