Sir, I will not marry!

Chapter 139 Why Do You Give Me Money

"Who cares, Shen Lingye, figure it out, I ate yours, but I cooked the rice! I used yours, but you forced me to stay here! I wore yours? Who put it on? All my clothes are torn?!"

Shen Lingye frowned slightly, stopped dwelling on this question, and said instead: "Go and cook."

Jiang Xiaonuan said: "Don't do it!"

"Either eat, or eat you, choose one yourself!" Shen Lingye said coldly, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Jiang Xiaonuan gritted his teeth with hatred, and chased after him relentlessly, saying: "Then tell me, what will you do to return the book to me?!"

Without looking back, Shen Lingye said coldly, "The pile of torn paper has already been sold."

"What?! Sold?!" Jiang Xiaonuan frowned, grabbed Shen Lingye's arm, and yelled at him, "Shen Lingye?! You sold my design?!"

Shen Lingye looked down at her from above, "Yes."

Jiang Xiaonuan blushed, held back for a long time, and finally gave Shen Lingye a hard hammer on the chest, "Bastard!"

This little girl actually beat herself for a broken book? !

Shen Lingye pinched Jiang Xiaonuan's chin, arched her back, lowered her head, and moved closer.

"Jiang Xiaonuan, mention the design book in front of me again, and I will let M University expel your student status right now, so that you can't be a designer in this life!"

Jiang Xiaonuan clenched her fists tightly, and although her expression was still angry, she finally closed her mouth.

Shen Lingye let go with satisfaction, raised her chin, "Cook."

Jiang Xiaonuan went back to the kitchen with her head drooping as if she was a daughter-in-law, and she greeted all eighteen generations of Shen Lingye's ancestors in her heart.

While eating that night, Jiang Xiaonuan received a text message on his phone.

The mobile phone is directional bound to Shen Lingye's mobile phone, and now Shen Lingye is opposite him, eating the braised pork ribs made by Jiang Xiaonuan.

Jiang Xiaonuan was puzzled, and took a look at the phone from his pocket.

The news actually came from the Bank of China.

The prompt is: the deposit amount is 30.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Jiang Xiaonuan spat out a mouthful of rice, and almost dropped her phone into the rice bowl.

Shen Lingye frowned in disgust, moved the braised pork ribs in front of him, and continued to eat with his head bowed.

"What's going on? 30? Who saved the money for me?" Jiang Xiaonuan exclaimed.

Shen Lingye glanced at her, and told her with his eyes: Jiang Xiaonuan, are you an idiot?Who else will deposit money for you but me?
Jiang Xiaonuan opened his mouth and asked, "Why do you want to give me money?"

Shen Lingye said: "The income from selling your design book. Shut your mouth Jiang Xiaonuan, don't forget what I just told you!"

Jiang Xiaonuan: "..."

Shen Lingye said in a calm manner: "As a designer, you just want to get ahead and make money. Isn't it great that I just convert your things into RMB and run into your account?"

Jiang Xiaonuan gulped down the food in her bowl, stood up, looked at Shen Lingye and said, "Shen Lingye, not everything in this world can be measured by money."

"Jiang Xiaonuan, dare you say that money is not the reason for your desire to stand out?"

"No." Jiang Xiaonuan suddenly became quiet. She looked back at the man across from her seriously and said, "I hope that one day, the works I design can appear in international catwalk shows. This has nothing to do with vanity or money. I just I want to prove that I can rely on my own strength to live a wonderful and successful life."

Shen Lingye snorted coldly and snorted.

"Jiang Xiaonuan, whether your life is successful or wonderful, you just need to know it in your heart, and prove it to others? What does your life have to do with others?"

(End of this chapter)