Chapter 11 Mine is yours
Song Dezhi was taken aback for a moment, then laughed a few times dryly, "Jealous? Me? That's ridiculous!...Why should I be jealous? You don't think I fell in love with you in just a few days, do you?"

Contemptuous gazes crossed Xue Zhongyang's handsome face, and when they met, Song Dezhi sarcastically said, "I admit that you are handsome, but don't be so narcissistic, okay?"

Xue Zhongyang raised his hand and gently brushed her cheek, making her stiffen, and couldn't help but take a half step back. There was a distance between the two of them, Xue Zhongyang's raised hand froze for a moment, and slowly dropped.

"You have to have a strong personality. If I am snatched away by Li Mi again, you will not only be jealous, but also don't be mad!"

"Are you going to be robbed?" As soon as the words came out, Song Dezhi regretted it, as if she was afraid that he would be robbed, and added guiltily, "A man like you seems to have three hearts Two-minded, skittish, flirtatious, if I expect you to spend your life with me alone, pigs can fly in the sky."

"I am yours, no one can take it away!"

Xue Zhongyang gave Dezhi an answer firmly, "Don't be angry, your husband and I are also picky eaters, not everything suits my appetite."

The touch didn't last for a minute, and the remaining words of a certain man made her want to run away, "I'm starving to death, can I advance my rights tonight?"

"What right?"

"Eat your rights!"

Song Dezhi stepped on Xue Zhongyang's Italian handmade leather shoes fiercely, gritted his teeth and crushed them a few times, and saw Xue Zhongyang's face forbearance.

"A surname without love is immoral. There is no love between us, so even after marriage, I have no intention of maintaining a **** relationship with you."

Song Dezhi stared at Xue Zhongyang's wrinkled good-looking sword eyebrows, and said seriously, "Let's abide by the original agreement, be a fake couple, and bless each other when we find true love."

Xue Zhongyang suddenly sneered, and Song Dezhi was terrified by his eyes, "You...what do you want to do?"

He suddenly leaned forward, put his arm around her waist, gritted his teeth, and said, "I promise you, I won't touch you before the wedding! After marriage..." He paused, and used his hard tricks to pretend to be her heavily. a bit.

"Busy!" Song Dezhi scolded.

"The rush is for those who have not obtained the certificate. We have obtained the certificate, and we should be called people who contribute to the reproduction of human beings!"

"shameless!"

Song Dezhi blushed when she was angry. She had fair skin, and a thin layer of blush was dyed on her cheeks.

"You?" Song Dezhi was too shocked to speak.

Someone came in from outside, and Song Dezhi's body tensed up. He heard the man's conversation outside, and the sound of rushing water... Dezhi's face turned even redder.

……

Twenty minutes later, Song Dezhi came out of the men's bathroom, his body was as soft as a puddle of mud, if Xue Zhongyang hadn't hugged her waist, she would definitely have fallen to the ground.

"Why are you so sensitive?"

He just used his hands, and she has mastered it several times. If it is real... Xue Zhongyang is looking forward to life after marriage.

"I want to touch the wedding!"

"Once the goods are shipped, they will not be returned!"

"Xue Zhongyang, from now on you..." After talking for a long time, Song Dezhi didn't have the nerve to tell what happened just now.

Xue Zhongyang grabbed her hand and kissed her lightly, "Shy little thing!"

"roll!"

"Okay, don't be angry. Let me do you a favor, please let me do it."

"I do not care!"

"I'll help you get a few big clients, and then help you deal with Li Mi!"

He opened his mouth, but the angry words behind him still didn't come out.Song Dezhi didn't want to admit it, she was moved.

After all, her work has improved a bit, and Song Dezhi would not be reconciled if because of gossip and rumors, she was reduced to a handyman who made copies and poured water.

"Think about it slowly, let's go eat first."

Xue Zhongyang naturally put his arm on her shoulders, and walked towards the elevator with Song Dezhi in his arms. He attracted a lot of attention along the way, but Song Dezhi, who was distracted by thinking about problems, did not resist his intimacy.

……

One of the most famous western restaurants in city A, the name of the western restaurant is Mochizuki. Although the name of this restaurant is so Chinese, the owner is indeed an authentic French.

Song Dezhi has lived in City A for so many years, so he naturally knows about this place, but he has never been here, because a meal here can eat up her salary for several months.

It is said that every ingredient here is airlifted from all over the world, and even the water is transported from Antarctica.

"Are you paying, or am I paying?" Song Dezhi asked suddenly.

Under the flickering candlelight, the man on the opposite side looked slightly stiff, raised his eyes, and looked at the woman on the opposite side very seriously.

"Let me tell you, I have to change my mortgage, and I don't have any clients recently. I can only get my basic salary this month. I don't have any money to spend here!"

"How bad is the man you used to date, it will make you think this way."

"Isn't the AA system popular among male and female friends now? Didn't you live abroad for a long time, and the foreign people are not all AA system." Scanning the men in suits and leather shoes around, one can see that they are rich men , Song Dezhi said without confidence, "I have no money!"

"Ordinary friends go out to eat, usually AA system. But we are not ordinary friends, you are my wife. It is only natural to spend my money. Mrs. Xue, from now on, mine will be yours."

Song Dezhi, a lawyer, said with a sneer, "What's yours is still yours, it will never be mine. All your property is pre-marital property. I only earn that little money every month. When I testify in court, The evidence is clear, when we divorced, I won't get any of your money."

Xue Zhongyang was a little helpless, "Lawyer Song, are you implying that I want to sign a prenuptial agreement?"

Song Dezhi waved his hand, "No need! Although I am poor, I have the backbone. I don't want ill-gotten gains!"

The black line on Xue Zhongyang's head, "My money is ill-gotten gains? I also make money for nothing, okay?"

The waiter in uniform began to serve the dishes. The steak was tempting, and there were some exquisite side dishes that could not be named. Song Dezhi was already hungry, swallowed his saliva, and just looked at the A row of knives and forks, a little speechless, "Which knife and fork should I use?"

"Use whatever you want, if you don't like to use it, I can ask them to prepare chopsticks for you!"

"No!" She didn't want to be too noticeable.

The taste is good, but Song Dezhi feels uncomfortable eating, she is out of place here.She is still used to eating a bowl of snail rice noodles in the small shop.

"What's wrong, it doesn't taste good?"

"I'm not used to eating in this kind of place. I feel that what I eat is money. Next time I will take you to eat rice noodles, okay? I know a specialty store, it's amazing."

Xue Zhongyang smiled, "Okay. If you don't like this place, we won't come next time."

"I really don't like Sato."

(End of this chapter)

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