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Chapter 27 Mutual Management of Wages

Chapter 27 Mutual Management of Wages
Yu Zhaoyi settled the bill quite happily, which surprised Jiang Huan.

On the way back, Yu Zhaoyi kept looking at the ring on his hand, and asked Jiang Huan, who was driving, "Do you like it?"

Jiang Huan said, "It's quite expensive."

She didn't worry about it, but still looked at the ring happily, "I will rely on you more for food in the future, hahaha."

There had been a lot of vague ambiguity between them, and most of the time it was tenderness, but there was rarely such a comfortable atmosphere.

Jiang Huan smiled and said "ok".

Back in the room, Jiang Huan made a call and said, "There's no need to replace the ring."

There was a cry from the other side, "What are you talking about, brother? I've stayed up late and worked overtime for the past two days and I'm already half-finished." The other side was silent for a while, "Brother Jiang, are you broken in love?"

Jiang Huan was in a good mood. He stretched out his hand to look at the ring on his ring finger, smiled and cursed, and then said, "I've bought it."

The person on the other side relaxed at this moment, but after a while he was reluctant to speak again, and his tone was full of doubts: "Bought a pair of rings? Who can do it better than me?"

Jiang Huan had no time to pay attention to him.

Seeing that Jiang Huan was silent on the other side, he also stopped being nice and said thiefly, "Then my efforts cannot be in vain. You can't be like those people in Shijiu. I'm not always exploiting me."

Jiang Huan snorted. The more he looked at the ring on his hand, the more he liked it. "Sure, you put the pair of rings into the necklace and you'll pay for it."

The person on the other side cheered, "I knew you were rich and definitely different from them."

Yu's mother brought Yu Zhaoyi a glass of milk and went upstairs. She happened to see the ring on Yu Zhaoyi's finger and pulled her hand over. "It's not bad. Who bought it?"

"I."

"Yo, how much is it?"

Yu Zhaoyi paused for a moment, wondering if he should tell the truth. Yu's parents and Yu's mother are both very economical people. It can be seen from the bargaining when buying clothes. This pair of rings is beautiful, but [-]... Yu Zhaoyi felt that Yu Ma might be anxious.

"Fifty thousand." She still told the truth.

Yu Ma's expected surprise did not come as expected. Yu Ma frowned, "It's so cheap."

Yu Zhaoyi: "..." couldn't help but retort, "It's so cheap."

"You can't see my ring if I don't wear it now. It's an ancestral hand-me-down, and it's a gold antique now. You can't get it for 20 yuan." Yu Ma showed off, "Your grandma gave me one, and your grandma also gave me one yesterday. I’m still thinking of sharing one with you.”

"..." Yu Zhaoyi was strangely speechless. The milk in his palm ran out of heat and he put it on the desk casually, and said in a flat tone, "It's passed down from the ancestors, and it doesn't cost money."

"How do you say it? It's priceless." Yu Ma was quite proud and asked Yu Zhaoyi, "Do you want to wear it?"

"No, you can keep it for yourself." Yu Zhaoyi was extremely satisfied with the ring on her ring finger.

It was the first jewelry store she entered, the first ring she wore, and it just fit her eyes.This ring is not very flashy, and it is completely different from the flashy one Gao Yue bought. The ring on her hand is simple, grand, and gentle, like her marriage to Jiang Huan.

Yu Zhaoyi was quite satisfied.

Yu Ma couldn't convince him, so she asked her to drink the milk. Yu Zhaoyi awkwardly refused to drink it. She took it and walked out of the room, preparing to go downstairs. "Don't torment me, go ahead and torment my dad. He loves it." Drink, just let him drink as much as he can, why not give it to people who don’t like it.”

She spoke impatiently, "My dad just lacks your love."

Yu Zhaoyi walked out of the room and just walked up the stairs. Yu Ma followed slowly, pretending to be sad, "Yes, yes, the most important thing you need now is love."

Yu Zhaoyi was stunned. She didn't expect to see Jiang Huan at the corner of the stairs. It was a blind spot and Yu's mother couldn't see it. Her tone was still melancholy and teasing, "With Jiang Huan, I forgot about my parents."

Jiang Huan laughed as soon as he heard this and glanced at Yu Zhaoyi. She was so embarrassed that her face almost turned red. The word "social death" was written on her whole body from head to toe. "Cute means worthy of love." Inexplicably, a translation from a high school Chinese class more than ten years ago appeared in Jiang Huan's mind. Probably adolescent boys and girls are more sensitive to words like "emotion" and "love", even if It was a very ordinary translator, and the classroom was filled with rustling voices.

By coincidence, Yu Zhaoyi ran past their classroom window with a blushing face. He turned his head and had a personal understanding of the word "cute".

Jiang Huan smiled, walked up a few steps, and walked into Yu Ma's sight, "Auntie, please stop teasing her."

Yu Ma glanced at him sideways and pretended to be unhappy: "You still call me aunt!"

He immediately shouted "Mom" with understanding.

Yu Zhaoyi was also a little touched, and a sense of reality gradually surged in her heart.

Yu Ma was even more amused. The more she looked at Jiang Huan, the more she liked him. She asked him, "Do you like drinking milk? I will heat a cup for you in the future."

He glanced at the glass of milk in Yu Zhaoyi's hand that was only slightly warm, "I'll just drink this glass."

He took the milk from Yu Zhaoyi's hand and said to Yu's mother, "I'll take it later."

When Yu Ma heard this, she suddenly felt that she understood the essence of it. Isn't it obvious that she is driving people away now?She immediately smiled, "Okay, I'll go down first."

Jiang Huan took the milk cup and said to Yu Zhaoyi, "Come in."

The tone is calm and gentle.

Yu Zhaoyi followed him into the room, chose a bedside and sat down, "Is something wrong?"

Jiang Huan gave her a card and said, "Every month from now on, I will give you my salary."

Yu Zhaoyi was about to reach out to take it, but when he heard it, he frowned and pushed his hand, "No, no, I'm paid."

"Take it." Jiang Huan took her hand forcefully and put the card in her palm. In the slightly cold room, his hand was broad and warm, "It will come in handy."

Yu Zhaoyi had no choice but to accept it.

He was just worried and the room was silent. Did Jiang Huan have anything else to do?

There seemed to be nothing else, but he didn't speak. Yu Zhaoyi raised her head silently and happened to meet his eyes. She didn't know how to ask -

"What is the password?"

Yu Zhaoyi suddenly felt like his brain was twitching.

Sure enough, Jiang Huan was stunned for a moment, then he smiled and said happily, "There is no password." After a while, he said, "Don't worry."

It was impossible for Yu Zhaoyi to use Jiang Huan's money. When she originally married Jiang Huan, Yu Zhaoyi felt that she had taken a big advantage. She still had to compensate Jiang Huan. How could she use his money!
Yu Zhaoyi smiled and muttered in a muffled voice, "Then I'll keep it."

Holding Jiang Huan's salary card in his hand, Yu Zhaoyi felt that it weighed ten thousand kilograms and felt uncomfortable. Thinking of something, he said to Jiang Huan, "Wait a moment." Then he ran back to his room and took his own card. Pay card back.

"My salary is not much, but maybe we can take care of each other."

This is also her sincerity towards Jiang Huan.

What's yours is mine, and what's mine is yours too.

We are inseparable.

 Jiang Huan: Use my money quickly!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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