The glory of the king: the head belongs to you, you belong to me

Chapter 82 Are you still coming to my house tonight?

Ning Yuan: Are you still coming to my house tonight?

Seeing this news, the corners of her lips raised involuntarily.

Yang Xiaozhai: I haven't packed my things yet.

Ning Yuan: Then clean up well, go to bed early, and I will wake you up tomorrow.

Yang Xiaozhai: Wow!
the next day.

Ning Yuan got up early in the morning, ready to go for a run, and woke up Xiao Zhai when she came back. Unexpectedly, as soon as she went out, her parents came out, as if she was going to go to the store.

"Hello, uncle and aunt."

"Hey, good morning."

"Good morning."

Borrowing money to solve the relationship between the store rent crisis, both of them are in a particularly good mood.

Go into the elevator together.

"Look at the school we chose for Xiao Zhai back then. Fortunately, Xiao Zhai got to know Senior Mo, so we can get through this difficult time." Mother Yang sighed.

"But is this considered a betrothal gift? In the future, that boy Mo Yiran will not give a betrothal gift, right?" Father Yang said with a serious face.

Mother Yang stretched out her hand and patted his arm, "What nonsense are you talking about? We are going to return the 20 he lent to Xiao Zhai yesterday. As for the dowry, of course we will talk about it later. This is borrowed money. How can we Mix it up."

"You're right."

Ding dong, the first floor is here.

The elevator door opens.

The two walked out, but Ning Yuan's body was frozen there.

Xiao Zhai told them that Mo Yiran lent her the money?

Why did she say that?

The man frowned, his face darkened immediately, and he clenched his hands vigorously.

When Xiao Zhai woke up, it was already nine o'clock, and the departure time was ten o'clock, but Ning Yuan didn't call her, could it be that he also overslept?
She quickly brushed her teeth and washed her face, then pulled the suitcase out, came to his door, and quickly rang the doorbell.

But no one opened the door.

"Are you really sleeping?" Xiao Zhai took his mobile phone and quickly called him wonderingly, "Hurry up and answer the phone, I'm going to be late for the meeting, and I haven't had breakfast yet."

No one answered the phone.

"I'm here."

A man's panting voice came from behind.

Xiao Zhai turned around and saw Ning Yuan who was drenched in sweat. His clothes were soaked and beads of sweat hung on his face.

"Did you go to exercise?" Xiao Zhai asked.

Seeing the male hormones emanating from his body, he suddenly became a little cautious.

"En." Ning Yuan responded, then stepped forward to press his fingerprint to open the door, and walked in and said, "Remember the password of my house, so that you don't have to wait for me at the door in the future."

Kotaku nodded.

I gave her the bank card yesterday and told her the password today. Why does it feel like an old married couple?

He has only dated for a few days, yet he trusts himself so much?

"502503," he said.

"This is the password of the door?" Xiao Zhai was stunned, "Isn't this the house number of your house and my house?"

"Well, I'm going to take a shower first." Ning Yuan said and strode into the bathroom.

What he heard from her parents this morning still gave him some indigestion. Even though he was sweating during the exercise, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

I noticed that Ning Yuan's mood was not quite right, but maybe it was because I was too tired from exercising.

She went to the refrigerator and looked, and found some toast and eggs, and sausage, so she took it to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

I happened to see a sausage love egg recipe on Weibo, so I learned how to make it.

After finishing, he also took a shower, changed his clothes, and the two sat at the dining table.

Looking at the love eggs on the plate, he felt a little complicated, "Xiao Zhai, when are you going to tell your parents about our relationship?"

(End of this chapter)