I Want To Be Your Wife

After leaving the first house, Jiang Wenshu invited two other families to look at the house, but none of them seemed suitable. Either the house looked different from the ones he saw on the internet when he saw her anxiously looking for a place to set the price, or the house was not the same as the one on the internet.

After a whole day of looking in the sun, she still couldn't find anything. She dragged her tired body onto the subway and then checked the house on her phone.

At this time, his mother called him and asked him about her work, how she was doing, whether she was living, how she was eating, and how she was getting along with her colleagues.

Her eyes reddened, but her throat was choked with sobs. She opened her mouth to say something else, "Good, my roommates always bring my share when they cook breakfast every morning, and the job goes smoothly. After the internship, I can raise my salary, so you don't have to worry about me."

Mother Jiang asked doubtfully, "Really?"

"Why would I lie to you? Furthermore, with my temper, how could I possibly suffer? "

"I haven't said anything about your bad temper. Being at work is different from being at home. There's no one changing your bad temper outside. You have to know how to hold back, or else you will be at a disadvantage. Do you hear me?"

She replied, "How have you been lately? I can make money now, so don't be tired, and rest when you need to, and don't save money for me.

"I'm not tired." Mother Jiang responded with a few words before asking her, "How is Little Fu recently? Did you contact the girl? "

She said she didn't know. "I'm not a camera, so I keep an eye on him all day long. There's no need to tell me anything about him. If you want to know, just call him."

"He's busy, aren't I afraid of disturbing him?"

Jiang Wangshu advised his mother to cut down on snacks. No one could be certain about fate, whether it would work out or not. In the end, Yu An would tell her.

After hanging up, she closed her eyes and leaned against her seat, not thinking about anything at all. After sitting quietly for ten minutes or so, she finally got off the subway.

The cat that Zhou Yu brought back was a stray cat. Today, she bought cat food and cat litter for the cat. She even set up a cat tree in the bedroom, and in the afternoon, she took it to a pet store to take a shower and get a vaccine.

Zhou Yu was watching TV on the sofa in the living room. He was lying in her arms and his throat was making sounds. He was enjoying himself very much.

Jiang Wangshu liked cats and dogs, so she also planned to keep one in the future. She went over to pet the cat's head, but the cat also remembered her. She had fed it before.

"Did you give it a name?"

Zhou Yu pondered for a moment and said, "Call it Little White."

"Think about it now?"

"Is it nice?"

"Sounds good."

It was good to have a cat with her when she was so lonely.

Jiang Wenshu sat down to accompany Zhou Yu to watch the variety show. Just as he was about to take a shower to cool off, his phone rang.

"Hello?"

"At home?"

"Here?" "What's wrong?"

"Come down, here's something for you."

She walked to the living room balcony and looked down. She could vaguely see a person standing under the street light.

"What is it?"

He didn't say anything, but his words were like a wheel turning around. "You get down."

Jiang Wenshu had no choice but to change his shoes and go downstairs to get some more. He stopped to catch his breath and asked, "What is it?"

The bag was heavy, and the package was of high quality. Under the dim light of the street lamp, she saw a logo of the cosmetics brand on the bag. She recognized this brand, a bottle of tens of milliliters of face cream sold for 20,000 yuan. She was shocked, "Why are you giving me this?"

"It's a gift from the partner, I don't need it either."

Jiang Wenshu glanced at him. "You're even working with a cosmetics company?"

He held his pocket with one hand and said lightly, "It's an internet company. Do whatever you want to earn money."

But she still didn't dare to pick it up, "Such a good thing … Oh right, you can give it to Bai Yue. Today, my mom called me to ask how you two are doing. I said I don't know, how are you two doing right now? Have you seen it since you came back? "

"She doesn't need this."

"How do you know he doesn't need it?" Jiang Wangshu returned the items to him. "I don't need this. I have my own."

The delivery man thought he had a girlfriend. When Wen Te helped him bring it over, he glanced at it and saw a flash of Jiang Wenshu's face. He couldn't think of anyone else, so he personally delivered it to her.

As for Bai Yue, no matter how she looked at it, he didn't seem like someone who was lacking in makeup.

"I'll give her something else. This is yours."

"How good would it be if you could just give it to her? "Save yourself the trouble of choosing a present. Women like cosmetics."

Fu Yu's lips curved into a smile. "You're not a woman?"

"Of course I am …" When she finished answering, she reacted and lost her voice.

She wore a white shirt and a short denim skirt. Her hair was tied behind her head with a ponytail, and her cheeks were red. The lipstick on her lips had mostly faded, making her look a bit bedraggled.