Warm Marriage Honey Love

She wanted to go after Mai Wenyan, but when she ran downstairs, he was gone. I want to call him, but I don't have his number.

At this meeting, Rong Zhenye is accompanying her parents to watch the furniture in the furniture city. Because she wants to catch up with the order, she doesn't go.

Feeling that it was a matter of great importance, she called Rong Zhenye and told him to come back as soon as possible.

Looking at the real estate certificate, Rong Zhenye's look is calm like water, only a touch of deep and unpredictable glimmer, from the fundus of his eyes like a meteor, "yesterday I didn't bring my ID card, I signed the contract with your ID card, so the real estate certificate naturally became your name."

"Didn't wheat do it? Why didn't he tell you?" Yi Xia again breathed heavily, the staff of Housing Management Bureau is too careless, isn't it?

"Wheat is to get the certificate to know, but it doesn't matter, whose name is the same." Rong Zhenye's tone is light, but she helps her forehead to wipe sweat. How can she be the same? Whose name is on the house property certificate and whose house is. After divorce, if the property is divided, he can only get half of it.

Is this guy too simple or too kind-hearted to understand the basic principle of being defensive? Fortunately, I met her. It's strange that I don't want to blackmail him.

"You call wheat quickly and ask him to take the house property certificate and change his name. This is the house you bought. Every inch of the floor and every brick should belong to you. It has nothing to do with me. "

Rong Zhenye sighs and looks embarrassed. "If the certificate is handled, it can't be renamed. If it has to be changed, it can only be done according to the transfer of ownership. But if the ownership is transferred within five years, the miscellaneous expenses such as handling fees and business tax will add up to nearly 100000 yuan. "

"So much?" I'm talking again.

"So let's keep it for five years." Rong Zhenye raises his mouth, and his smile is firm. He's a fool. He's so careful, and he won't give money for nothing.

Sure enough, Yi Xia didn't speak again, a pair of bright black eyes turned silently, as if thinking.

After a while, she gently pulled her lips. "What about the property agreement I gave you last time?"

Rong Zhenye takes it out of the drawer.

She opened it and saw that it had been signed.

I don't know why, slightly twitch, in addition to surprise, but also a little ashamed.

There is a saying that the heart of a villain is the belly of a gentleman. At the moment, it seems to be especially suitable for her.

After sipping her lips, she tore the agreement with both hands, and the agreement was "Hua La" in two: "this one doesn't count. I'll draw up another one. After the divorce, the house will belong to you."

She turned to leave, and was grabbed by him: "do we really need this?"

She turned to look at him, eyes a bit confused: "don't you worry that I will share the property with you?"

He said with a smile, "if you want, I'll give it to you, and then I'll give it to you as a gift. How about that?"

Obviously it's a very serious matter. I always feel that I'm teasing her when I say it from his mouth.

"Don't try to bundle me up!" She pouted her lips in feint anger. "Although you have made a little fortune and been promoted to the real estate class, your attraction to me has not changed at all. I have always been rich and noble, poor and humble, and unyielding. So, after the divorce, you will have to return a piece of floor tile to your house. When you want to transfer ownership, just call me and I will take my ID card to the housing authority. Also, when I move into your house, I will pay you the rent every month according to the rules. I won't live in vain. "

Rong Zhenye's deep eyes flickered slightly, holding her shoulder: "wife, you lack consciousness."

"What consciousness?" Yi and Xia don't understand.