Reborn 1980: Good Wife Gets Rich and Busy

Chapter 17 Husband and wife live together

what did she say……? !

She stayed for herself? !real? !
His tense handsome face flushed slightly.

Xue Ling has a fiery temper, and when he saw that he refused to agree, he couldn't help but get angry, and the words flowed out of his head.

"You elm head! Haven't I been obvious enough these days? I have invited you to rent together, why don't you understand my thoughts?! You have forgotten what I said on the wedding night! I like you! I want to stay and live a good life with you! Live a lifetime!"

Cheng Tianyuan's face turned even redder, even the roots of his ears turned red.

He grew up in the countryside since he was a child, and his thoughts are not so enlightened. He would never say such blatant words.

For some reason, he was obviously not talking about it, but he was very ashamed, his heart was pounding, he seemed surprised and happy, and he couldn't react for a while!

Seeing that he buried his head for most of the day and did not speak, Xue Ling waited impatiently, so she leaned forward with a blushing face and stabbed him on the arm.

"Hey! Why don't you say something! Give me a response!"

The end of the voice can hardly hide the coquettish meaning, and it also has a teasing tone.

Cheng Tianyuan coughed uncomfortably and cleared his throat.

"...Go to bed early, I have to move there tomorrow morning."

Xue Ling said "Huh?", stomped his feet anxiously, and hugged his arm excitedly.

"What about you?! Do you want to share a room with me? I - if you don't live there, then what's the point of living alone!"

Cheng Tianyuan lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"What kind of shared rent... Husband and wife should live together."

His voice was still light with a touch of magnetism, but now his tone was rising, obviously with a cheerful tone.

Xue Ling stared in surprise, then smiled happily, and let go of his arm.

"You help me clean up, I have to do some translation."

Cheng Tianyuan nodded, deliberately ignored her smiling face, and helped her pack her luggage.

After staying for several days, I thought that there were a lot of things, and it would take a long time to tidy them up, but she was beyond her expectations, she put her things back in place after use, and she didn't need to tidy up at all except for a set of clothes on the balcony.

He checked the inside and out and found nothing else.

Seeing that she was still seriously reading and writing under the lamp, he didn't make a sound to interrupt, sitting on the wooden sofa, looking at her slender and graceful back in a daze...

It was late at night, Xue Ling yawned, looked up at the small clock on the wall, and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

She stretched her waist, and suddenly remembered that Cheng Tianyuan was still behind, so she turned around quickly.

I saw him leaning on the wooden sofa, fell asleep at some point, his sword eyebrows stretched out, half of his cold and handsome face, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he seemed to be in a good mood.

Xue Ling strode over, took the thin quilt beside him, and gently covered him.

These days, he has to go to work, to work part-time, and to help her find a house at noon and evening. He is tired and busy, but he never complains.

Thinking of the phrase he said earlier, "Husband and wife should live together", she couldn't help pursing her lips and secretly laughing.

A new life, a new future, is finally about to begin...

Early the next morning, Xue Ling settled the bill with the proprietress of the small hotel.

Cheng Tianyuan hurried to borrow a bicycle, tied the suitcase to the back of the car, let Xue Ling sit in front, and then walked towards Songming Road.

The two got very close, and the cool morning breeze blew over, strands of Xue Ling's hair fluttered, and some even brushed his face.

Cheng Tianyuan didn't sweep away, and continued to step forward.

Xue Ling turned her pretty face and asked with a smile: "Brother Yuan, will it be heavy?" Cheng Tianyuan shook his head and replied: "No."

Xue Ling giggled coquettishly, and said in a low voice, "I think I've gained a lot of weight recently, have you noticed?"

Cheng Tianyuan's ears were slightly red, and his voice was unconsciously lowered: "...not fat, but still thin. You eat too little at every meal, you should eat more."

Xue Ling muttered: "Then if I get fat in the future, you can't dislike me!"

Cheng Tianyuan was a little embarrassed, and the outline of his cold and handsome face unconsciously relaxed.

"……Will not."

Xue Ling succeeded and giggled.

The early autumn morning was a bit cool, but it didn't feel cold when it blew on them. The morning sun shone on the two of them. The man was handsome, the woman was pretty, and their laughter was full of laughter, just like a beautiful mural on the wall.

When we arrived at Songming Road, we found that the old lady was already cleaning the house.

The old man smiled and took a stack of coins of different sizes from Xue Ling's hand, and quickly counted them.

Cheng Tianyuan took the suitcase up to the second floor, and then walked down quickly.

"Let's go to work first, and then come and clean up after get off work."

The old lady received the money, and she was very happy in her heart. She greeted warmly: "It's okay! You go to work, and I will clean up for you. Go, go!"

Xue Ling looked at the watch in his hand, and found that there was more than half an hour before going to work, so he let Cheng Tianyuan go first.

"I'll tidy up and go back to the newspaper office. Go faster, and I'll be there in about ten minutes."

Cheng Tianyuan nodded, and after taking two steps, he stepped back, grabbed Xue Ling's wrist, and led her to a corner.

Xue Ling stared at his big, wheat-colored hands with distinct knuckles, a little surprised, and his heart suddenly thumped.

"……What's wrong?"

Cheng Tianyuan glanced out fearfully, and then whispered cautiously: "We just moved here, and we are not familiar with this little old lady. You should put your suitcase here, and don't put valuables in it, try to carry it with you as much as possible."

Xue Ling nodded quickly: "Okay, listen to you."

She didn't think much about it, but after his reminder, it was better to be careful.

When going out, it is better to be cautious.

Cheng Tianyuan left by bicycle, while Xue Ling opened the windows on the second floor to ventilate, and pulled down the curtains. After tidying up for half an hour, he hurriedly explained to the old lady, and then went to work.

It was exactly eight o'clock when I arrived at the newspaper office.

Director Liu led everyone to a short meeting, explaining that tomorrow is Sunday, and that everyone must finish the final draft by three o'clock in the afternoon, and send it to the printing factory for printing at four o'clock in the afternoon.

Xue Ling's English learning column only has a small section, which she finished yesterday. After checking it twice, she sent it to the editor-in-chief.

Wang Qing and Liu Xing looked at her enviously, and said in a low voice, "It's great that you have an extra half-day vacation!"

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows and asked doubtfully, "What half-day holiday? Tomorrow is Sunday!"

Work from Monday to Saturday, take a day off on Sunday.There is also a holiday every holiday, and the specific number of days must be determined according to the specific situation of the newspaper office.

Wang Qing explained: "Saturday afternoon can also be a holiday, provided you have completed the workload, and the editor-in-chief and director nod their approval, then you can leave at any time. If your manuscript is okay, you can slip away after lunch! "

Xue Ling thought of the still dirty rental house and a lot of unbought daily necessities, so he hurried over to the editor-in-chief.

"Editor Lin, is there any problem with my manuscript?"

(End of this chapter)