Chapter 10
Dezhi clenched his hands by his side, and gritted his teeth. As long as the man said something nonsense, Song Dezhi couldn't guarantee whether he would punch that handsome face. Fortunately, Xue Zhongyang was very sensible.

"Where's the apron?"

At this moment, Song's mother suddenly opened the door and came in. After hearing Xue Zhongyang's words, she found out the apron and handed it to Xue Zhongyang, and said worriedly, "Zhongyang, Dezhi doesn't know how to cook, or let me help you. "

Xue Zhongyang put on a plaid apron, such an ordinary apron on his body, even the apron became noble, Xue Zhongyang smiled slightly, "Mom, let me show it once."

"Okay then. I'll just watch TV outside. If you need something, just call me."

After finishing speaking, Song's mother was about to leave, Song Dezhi lifted her foot, "Mom, wait for me, I will go out with you too!"

Xue Zhongyang held a kitchen knife in one hand and grabbed Song Dezhi's arm with the other, "You can't go. Help me with yours."

"I do not know how to cook!"

This woman is really incomprehensible!

"It's always the time to wash the vegetables!"

"Yeah, what are you talking about? I didn't ask you to cook, so you pushed around. If you were like this, if you were in ancient times, you would be divorced by your in-laws sooner or later."

Song Dezhi closed his eyes hard, suppressing the anger in his chest, "Mom, it's a new society now, women can hold up half the sky! Now there are more women who can't cook."

"Okay, just stay in the kitchen!" Song's mother warned her fiercely before leaving. Song Dezhi is a leftist who knows that his mother "cries, quarrels and hangs herself". Otherwise, she wouldn't break up with Li Qiang, so she hurriedly went on a blind date to find a man.

Song Dezhi was very reluctant to stay in the kitchen, but fortunately Xue Zhongyang didn't order her.

After an hour, the meal is ready.

……

Italian steak, vegetable salad, French classic snail soup.

"Are there any candles?"

Xue Zhongyang opened a bottle of red wine he brought over.Dare to have a candlelight dinner at this time.

Mother Song envied the petty bourgeoisie in Korean dramas the most, "Yes!" Then she went into the bedroom and came out with two red candles.

Red candles are paired with steak, so this weird candlelight dinner begins.

"Is this a steak? Is it well done?" Mother Song asked excitedly.

"En. Yours is medium-rare, mine is medium-rare."

Xue Zhongyang is teaching Mother Song how to use a knife and fork, silver spoons, red wine, and steak, all of which Xue Zhongyang brought here. Presumably, he has long wanted to show off.

Although Song Dezhi is poor, he can use a knife and fork.This is mainly due to her pretentious ex-fiancé, who is obviously a commoner, insists on imitating other nobles, and enters expensive western restaurants to eat steak.

Every time I eat not steak, but Song Dezhi's meat.Then a few pieces of meat cost hundreds of Grandpa Mao's. Song Dezhi's heart, liver, spleen and lungs hurt, so Song Dezhi complained for several days every time he finished eating.

Thinking about it now, her girlfriend is really a shame.

But what can she do.Li Qiang's parents are ordinary middle school teachers. She was born in a single-parent family. Both parents can't rely on her. She can only rely on herself to work hard in this big city.These days, house prices are priced every day. Is it too much for her to save for a down payment?
"Yezhi, Zhongyang is talking to you? What are you thinking?"

Looking up at Xue Zhongyang's probing gaze, Song Dezhi suddenly lost her appetite. She put down the knife and fork, and said in a dull mood, "I'm full, take your time."

After speaking, he got up and went back to his room.

"Yezhi, how can you leave Zhongyang here alone?"

Song Dezhi returned to his room and breathed a sigh of relief.She couldn't understand that man Xue Zhongyang more and more.

It was just a flash marriage without foundation, but Xue Zhongyang acted as if she was his lover who had been in love for many years.

After experiencing Li Qiang as a scumbag, Song Dezhi felt that men were too unreliable, and money was the most reliable.

Song Dezhi walked to his desk, turned on the desktop computer, and began to write the complaint.

She graduated from the Law Department of University A. She thought that after graduating from a prestigious university, she would be able to find a good job. Only after entering the society did she realize how difficult it is.

Today, she is still a young lawyer in a law firm, because she is young and a woman, and clients generally do not seek her for lawsuits.

Xue Zhongyang ate with the talkative mother Song for a while, then got up and went to Song Dezhi's bedroom.

dong dong...

There was a knock on the door, but the attentive Song Dezhi didn't hear it. Xue Zhongyang knocked for a while, pushed the door open, and saw Song Dezhi who was concentrating on his work.

It is said that men who work are the most attractive, and women who work are equally attractive.

Xue Zhongyang closed the door, stood at the door, admired his little wife for a while, and then came to Song Dezhi's back, saw that she was writing the complaint, he looked at it for a while, and said, "Your complaint can be played as a family card? "

"what?"

Song Dezhi turned his head suddenly, and saw the man staring at her copywriting thinking.

Xue Zhongyang put one hand on her shoulder, and got very close. Song Dezhi is a woman with noodles in clear soup, her life is too rough, her body does not have the powdery smell that women should have, only a faint fragrance of women,
"When the court decides, the opinion of the jury is very important. In your case, the situation of the agent is miserable, but from your documents, you have too little strong evidence. In this case, you can take a step forward. Dangerous move, from the perspective of the weak..."

Xue Zhongyang's questions were very pertinent, and Song Dezhi listened carefully, and then made revisions according to Xue Zhongyang's suggestion. After more than half an hour of tossing, a perfect complaint was finally completed.

"Originally, I didn't have the confidence to win this case. After writing the complaint, I suddenly felt full of confidence." Archived, Song Dezhi said happily.

After shifting his energy, he realized that the two were leaning against each other in an ambiguous posture, and when they raised their eyes, they met Xue Zhongyang's chin. The beauty groove on the chin was very clear.

"Did you find out that I'm tall, handsome and powerful, and you'll make money by marrying me?"

With black lines all over Song Dezhi's face, he said sarcastically, "It is said that those who are tall and have a little bit of beauty are narcissistic. Mr. Xue has fully verified this sentence!"

Xue Zhongyang was in a good mood and smiled deeply. He lowered his head and kissed Song Dezhi naturally. Song Dezhi raised his head and endured it. Everyone loves beauty. Song Dezhi had to admit that he was kissed by this good-looking man , she... doesn't hate it.

……

For the wedding, Song Dezhi asked Xue Zhongyang to be more ostentatious.Xue Zhongyang was obedient, but when the major billboards in city A began to broadcast the happy news of her and Xue Zhongyang in turn, Song Dezhi experienced the feeling of becoming famous overnight.

The building opposite Jincheng Law Firm has a huge billboard, which only has posters of first-line celebrities. At the moment, the huge wedding photos of Song Dezhi and Xue Zhongyang are hung on it. People in the whole firm, as long as they walk to the window side can be seen.

This... is really ostentatious.

Li Mi looked at Xue Zhongyang in a tuxedo on the poster, and her nose was about to crooked in anger.Li Qiang was originally in good condition, but compared to Xue Zhongyang, he was nothing short of scum.

"Oh, anyway, you are so proud of me. The boss is full of praise for the paperwork you wrote. You are honing yourself, and you will become a famous barrister in the future, and you will get millions of dollars in one lawsuit, little case!"

"Millions, I don't dare to think. Just enough to support the family."

At this time, Song Dezhi was thinking so much, but he didn't know that a few years later, when she became a famous lawyer, she could get tens of millions in an economic lawsuit.

(End of this chapter)

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