Good evening, My flash marriage husband

"The evidence is true."

Jiang Muye is funny: "my grandfather said that I would transfer 10% of the shares to you, but I didn't see you so excited? The value of those shares is calculated in billions. "

Until this moment, an Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that somehow, she became a rich woman!

She pursed her lips, smile of facial features stretch, heart head nature or some embarrassed.

"But..." waiting for an Xiaoxiao to calm down, her mood was still lost again.

"But what?"

"I don't want these..." an Xiaoxiao knows that it's hypocritical to say so, but it's her sincere words.

What does she want so much money for? What she wants should be a warm and beautiful family.

"What do you want?"

Jiang Muye asked patiently, as if no matter what Ann's novels were, he would satisfy her.

Ann small twisted fingers tangled for a long time or embarrassed to say.

The family is vague and complex. How can it be described in a few words?

That is a kind of happiness and stability from the bottom of my heart, not just talk about it.

Besides, even if she said it, can Jiang Muye understand it? Can you perform after understanding? This kind of thing involving people's heart is too ethereal, completely uncontrollable!

"If you don't remember, wait till you remember." "It's getting late. Go upstairs and go to bed," he said gently

"Oh." Ann answered with a little sullen voice.

"How? Want to go? "

Ann didn't say a word. She didn't want to leave. She was just a little embarrassed. It was as if she changed her mind and didn't leave home because of the countless money.

"That's to let me go?"

Jiang Muye simply changed his words and sat in a more comfortable position by the way. He was ready to talk with an Xiaoxiao to the end.

"No

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "the maintenance fee, property fee and servant's salary are not low for such a big house, are they?"

Unable to understand her, Jiang Muye nodded: "hundreds of thousands a month."

An Xiaoxiao took a cold breath and muttered in a low voice: "it's a little too much. I can't afford it..."

Jiang Muye is funny: "you don't have to pay."

Seeing that she was still worried, Jiang Muye explained patiently: "it's just that the ownership of the house belongs to you, and all other expenses and expenses are still up to me."

An Xiaoxiao finally nodded her head. A smile on her white face was very moving.

Jiang Mu Ye looked at the corner of his lip and hooked it up again: "grandfather said that all the money I earn is yours. Don't give up the flowers..."

There was a touch of ridicule in his words, but Ann heard it in her ears.

This kind of story is just seen in TV and novels. Ann feels magical and wonderful.

Even the posture of walking is stiff.

Jiang Mu Ye looked at her back as she ran up the stairs, and finally leaned back in her chair as if she had talked about an extremely difficult business negotiation.

What's the matter with that inexplicable cheer in my heart?

Is masochism a sign of physical development?

It's really... Since meeting an Xiaoxiao, he feels that his patience and bottom line have been refreshed again and again.

A lot of times, he doesn't know himself.

It's puzzling!

……

In the bedroom upstairs, Ann took a bath, changed her pajamas and threw herself on the soft big bed. Her breath was familiar and strange. She suddenly felt a little ambiguous.

Her pajamas are all in Tang Xin's house. She is still wearing the red silk pajamas on her wedding night. It's cool and comfortable.

It's just... It's really a little revealing, a little penetrating.

There was a noise at the door. She quickly wrapped herself in the quilt. The more nervous she was, the more likely she was to make mistakes. As Jiang Muye entered the door, she fell out of bed with a plop