Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 67 Tsk, arrogant [please order first]

Zhao Hao spent the whole morning choosing, and after weighing the pros and cons, he finally chose the latest A4L model that suited his current situation.

After booking the car, Zhao Hao went shopping outside and bought some things that he would use in life, and returned to Shuxiang Yayuan with a full load.

After returning home and placing everything where it should go, Zhao Hao was exhausted and sweating profusely. He took off his coat and lay down on the sofa to rest.

At about three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Qian appeared at his home, holding some clothes purchased for Zhao Hao.

She had never bought anything for a man in these years, and Zhao Hao's appearance satisfied her pleasure of being a wife, and she could dress her sweetheart according to her own aesthetics.

Men who have girlfriends tend to be more refined than before, but men who have always been refined will definitely gain weight after having a girlfriend or getting married. This is simply a theorem.

Song Qian, who was enthusiastic and unrestrained, pulled Zhao Hao up from the sofa, took out the new clothes she bought, and touched Zhao Hao one by one, making a "tsk tsk" sound at the same time.

"You deserve to be a clothes rack. These clothes look better on you than on a model."

When Zhao Hao was praised by her, he smiled, stretched out his hands and gently put them on her shoulders, and teased:
"Beauty is in the eye of the beholder. You have me in your heart, so you think I look good in these clothes."

"It was good." Song Qian took the initiative to hug Zhao Hao and kissed him lightly on the cheek to express her love.

With her initiative to ignite the fire, it was easy to ignite Zhao Hao's big furnace. He hugged Song Qian horizontally, put the woman in his arms on the sofa, and kissed her passionately.

Not long after, Song Qian lay in Zhao Hao's arms, smiling and telling her interesting stories about today's shopping and the embarrassment of buying men's clothes.

Zhao Hao listened attentively throughout the whole process and laughed from time to time. When Song Qian stopped to drink water, he continued to follow her words so as not to be in the cold.

"I've been exercising a lot lately, doing single-leg deadlifts and kettlebell swings in the morning. Do you feel better than before?" Song Qian lay in Zhao Hao's arms and said proudly, looking into his eyes.

"No wonder, you have been walking like a little swan in front of me these past two days. It turns out you are showing off your proud figure. I thought you had an anterior pelvic tilt." Zhao Hao looked at her and chuckled.

"Fuck you, you don't understand aesthetics." Song Qian blushed and lay in Zhao Hao's arms and gently bit his shoulder.

After playing around for a while, Song Qian took the initiative to leave her boyfriend's arms and sit up. She would have to give extra lessons to the students later and she must not be too rude.

Just as she was picking up her tea cup to drink water, she saw the car purchase invoice that Zhao Hao casually placed under the table.

Driven by curiosity, Song Qian picked up the shopping receipt and opened it to find out that her boyfriend had bought a new car.

"Why didn't you tell me that you bought a new car?" Song Qian pouted, feeling that she was not taken seriously by her boyfriend.

Zhao Hao held her waist and explained softly:

"Don't you know that I'm going to buy a car recently? I ordered the car today when I had nothing to do. I originally wanted to give you a surprise after buying the car, but you actually saw the invoice."

Without waiting for her to ask again, Zhao Hao told her everything, even the color and configuration of the vehicle.

"Do you have enough money?" After listening to this, Song Qian looked at Zhao Hao seriously and asked.

Zhao Hao smiled lightly when he heard this, and opened the laptop next to him, allowing her to actually watch the chat records between himself and the boss of the advertising company, as well as the commission for making a plan.

"If I were single, I would definitely buy a better car. But now that I have you, I have to save some money for dating." Zhao Hao hugged her and smiled.

Hearing that he was still thinking about herself, Song Qian smiled, kissed him on the forehead, and said thoughtfully:

"I don't need anything now. You don't have to spend money on me. If you want to buy yourself a good car, just change it."

She is indeed not short of money. The rent for several properties she owns costs over [-] yuan a month. Adding in the fixed fee of [-] to [-] yuan for tutoring for students, she can easily earn [-] to [-] yuan a month.Zhao Hao can now earn [-] to [-] yuan a month as an advertising copywriter, which is pretty good. Compared with her, he is undoubtedly on the weaker side.

"I'm a male chauvinist. I feel uncomfortable if I don't spend money for my girlfriend." Zhao Hao looked at her and said seriously.

When Song Qian heard this, her heart warmed up, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she turned her head and gave Zhao Hao a sweet kiss.

The two of them were so tired that it was almost four o'clock before Song Qian got up and left. Before she left, she said to Zhao Hao:

"Come to my house for breakfast tomorrow morning, and I'll make your favorite beef buns."

"I like eating meat buns the most." Zhao Hao said happily, like a child.

"Then sleep well tonight and take good care of yourself." Song Qian told him with a blushing face.

"You have never won against me, okay!" Zhao Hao raised his head with great confidence in himself and looked at the defeated opponent in front of him domineeringly.

"Tch, arrogant maniac!" Song Qian blushed, crossed her arms and pouted slightly teasingly:

"I'm a little tired, why don't you come up and take over for me?"

"Are you stealing my lines?" Zhao Hao looked at her with an embarrassed look and smiled bitterly.

Song Qian's cheeks turned red, she rolled her eyes at him and teased:

"This is not a line, it is a begging declaration."

It’s really difficult to be a man. There are different things to solve every day, so how can you not be tired?

"See you tomorrow, I will definitely let you know who is the boss between us." Zhao Hao leaned over and kissed Song Qian's forehead with a smile.

When Song Qian saw him looking so majestic and handsome, she secretly felt happy that she could happily be with her boyfriend again tomorrow.

She was just about to leave, but Zhao Hao suddenly remembered something and asked her to wait at the door while he strode towards the kitchen.

Soon he came over with a piece of roast duck, handed the roast duck in his hand to Song Qian, and said with a smile:
"I bought two portions of roast duck. I kept one for myself for dinner. I will take this one home for you to save you the trouble of making dinner at night."

Song Qian did not refuse, took the roast duck and bid farewell to Zhao Hao, delaying her departure until it was almost too late.

After seeing off his girlfriend, Zhao Hao returned home, put away the new clothes on the sofa and put them in the bedroom, and changed into a set of sportswear.

After packing up his clothes, Zhao Hao went to the kitchen and took out another roast duck, happily placed it on the dining table and started to eat it happily.

In less than 10 minutes, a roast duck entered his stomach, and the bachelor's dinner was over.

After finishing dinner, Zhao Hao walked back to the living room with a glass of freshly squeezed apple juice, and checked the client requirements sent to him by the advertising agency on his laptop.

Just as he was concentrating on reading the information and taking notes on some important issues and his own thoughts, the noisy doorbell abruptly interrupted his thoughts.

Zhao Hao hated being disturbed when he was making plans, so he stood up and walked to the door angrily to see who was disturbing his work.

But when he saw the person clearly, the anger in his heart had to give up temporarily, turned into a smiling face, opened the door and invited the person into the house.

(End of this chapter)