Sweet Wife, be Good!

"But I can't use so much to stay." He Ning was really embarrassed.

"It's useless if you don't stay, all are tailored to your size." Uncle Jiu said with a smile. For so many years, he has never seen San Ye caring about a woman like this. He was also heartily gratified.

He Ning asked softly: "Uncle Jiu, your third master, what are you doing now? I heard that Shen's family is in the middle of the family, no more than before. It is probably not an easy task to maintain such a high consumption. You persuade Advise him not to spend this money on me."

She was really worried. In order to anger Mannie and avenge the He family, he sprinkled money at will, betting his wealth and life.

There is also such a down-and-out rich second generation around her, unable to adapt to the downfall of life, and borrowing heavily from the bank to maintain a beautiful life, tearing down the east wall to make up the west wall, on the surface it looks like a luxury car, luxury mansion, and brand-name products.

In fact, the inside has long been a mess.

She didn't want to see Shen Jingyu be like this.

Uncle Jiu was quite surprised. This young grandma looked young, but she thought very virtuous and thoughtful of San Ye. No wonder San Ye treated her so differently.

"Young grandma, San Ye was indeed downhearted..." That's because he didn't want to rely on his family and worked **** his own. It's just that Jiu Shu couldn't elaborate on these words, "But he..."

Uncle Jiu just wanted to say that San Ye’s current status has long been the pillar of the Shen family, and his own career is also flourishing. The entire Jingyuan City and the Dragon Empire, I am afraid that he will act on his face, and there is no way at all. He Ning has these worries. This time he came to the West of Portugal to stay in this ordinary villa just to keep a low profile.

He Ning only heard the words that he had really fallen, and couldn't help saying: "I understand, Uncle Jiu. You don't need to say more."

She couldn't bear to continue to expose Shen Jingyu's tragic past.

When Uncle Jiu went out, he still didn't understand. He Ning hadn't finished speaking yet, what did He Ning understand?

He Ning took a look at the things that Shen Jingyu had just sent him. They had everything, and they were all valuable brands.

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that Shen Jingyu was squeezing face. After all, the rich second generation who was used to living a luxurious life, suddenly faced the days when he had no money and was rejected by his fiancee. The gap was really too big.

She can understand him, but she doesn't want him to become decadent.

He Ning has a lot of money on her card. She worked hard before and made a lot of money. In addition, she only sold the house. The money was on the card, and she hadn't used it yet.

The money, first brought to Shen Jingyu, should be able to pay for the things he sent.

He Ning picked up the card and went to Shen Jingyu's room next door. Just as she was about to raise her hand to knock on the door, a maid stopped her nervously: "Young lady, San Ye doesn't like people going to his room."

"I have something to look for him, speak at the door, don't go in." She respected his privacy and personal life.

"But Sanye just went out." The maid said hurriedly.

He Ning had no choice but to give up. She glanced at his room. It was locked by a code lock. It seemed that he not only had a strong mental cleanliness, but also a very strong concept of territorial ownership.

"Then I will wait for him to come back." He Ning returned to his room.

When Shen Jingyu came back, she went to his door again...