Wealthy family pet: refusing to marry a black-bellied president

Chapter 300 But I Can't Part You
Feng Weiwei didn't want to use any of his money. In her opinion, if she spent Han Muqing's money, she would be no different from other women, and she didn't want to do that.

But now, the two of them have decided to get married, and she can spend his money in a fair manner.

"No."

But this time, Feng Weiwei still refused.

She puffed her cheeks: "We are not married yet, so I can't spend your money. Besides, I can increase my experience by going to work. When we get married, I will use your money without you saying it."

This is Feng Weiwei's bottom line. Although she is not as rich as Han Muqing, she also has her own pride and dignity.

Feng Weiwei's refusal was also expected by Han Muqing, and he didn't force it too much. Anyway, no one can change what Feng Weiwei decides.

Since she doesn't need it, he'll save it for her.

"When are you going back?" Feng Weiwei lay down for a while, and suddenly thought of this question.

"In a few days." Han Muqing said, this time he was not in a hurry to go back.

"Aren't you in a hurry this time?"

Feng Weiwei teased him with a smile, and finally put her head on his stomach: "It's fine if you don't leave, you can accompany me to find a job."

"You really don't have to work so hard." Han Muqing kissed her forehead lightly, "Sometimes, you can try to rely on me."

Feng Weiwei pouted: "I don't want it."

At least she couldn't do that until she got married.

Doing so goes against her principles.

And her parents would never allow it, even if her parents knew about it, they would definitely give her more living expenses.

This is not what Feng Weiwei wants.

"You." Han Muqing hugged her helplessly, "However, if something happens in the future, you must let me know? It can't be like this time."

Feng Weiwei giggled: "I know, I know, I will tell you."

But Feng Weiwei didn't think anything would happen to her.

Suzanne, who originally regarded her as a thorn in the side, also became friends with her.

One more day of class will be the weekend, Feng Weiwei deliberately finishes everything at school, and then goes home to accompany Han Muqing.

Han Muqing now picks her up from get out of class every day, and cooks for her by the way, which is really boring.

They didn't go anywhere when they went shopping on the weekend. They wanted to go to the movies, but considering that Han Muqing didn't understand German, they didn't go. In the end, they just went to the amusement park for a day of crazy fun.

The end of the crazy play was that after returning home, Feng Weiwei felt as if her bones were about to fall apart. As soon as she walked into the living room, she lay down on the sofa.

Humming in his mouth, he just didn't want to get up.

It was obvious that Han Muqing had been playing with her all the time, but he was fine and seemed to be in high spirits.

Han Muqing went to the kitchen and poured water out and handed it to her; "Drink some water first, I'll cook."

"Um……"

Feng Weiwei didn't even bother to say a word, she just pointed to the coffee table, and motioned for Han Muqing to put the cup there.

Han Muqing was a little helpless, but still put down the cup, got up and went to the kitchen by himself.

Looking at Han Muqing's busy figure in the kitchen, Feng Weiwei's eyes turned red involuntarily.

She was always thinking about how she could make such an outstanding person like Han Muqing fall in love with her.

She even felt a deep sense of guilt in her heart.

But with this sense of guilt, she slowly fell back on the sofa and fell asleep.

As expected, she was still too tired from playing, how could she get up for class tomorrow.

Before falling asleep, Feng Weiwei sighed helplessly.

Sure enough, it is self-inflicted.

Originally, Feng Weiwei thought that she would wake up after a short sleep, and even if she couldn't wake up by herself, she would be woken up by Han Muqing.

But when she opened her eyes again, it was already dark outside.

She woke up suddenly, and when she was about to touch the phone, Han Muqing wrapped her arms around her waist and put a belt in his arms, Feng Weiwei bumped into his arms directly.

"What's wrong……?"

Han Muqing's voice was a little dark and unclear, probably because he hadn't woken up.

"What time is it?" Feng Weiwei asked.

Han Muqing looked outside the window: "It's about six o'clock in the morning."

"How did I sleep until now..."

It was still early, and Feng Weiwei didn't struggle anymore, but said in annoyance.

All she wanted was a few 10 minutes of sleep.

Hearing her annoyance, Han Muqing smiled slightly: "I called you a few times last night, and seeing that you didn't wake up, I just carried you in to sleep. You must be hungry."

"Hmm..." Feng Weiwei nodded.

"Sleep a little longer, and I'll heat up yesterday's meal."

As Han Muqing said, he let her go, lifted the quilt and walked down.

Before Feng Weiwei could stop her, Han Muqing opened the door and walked out.

Feng Weiwei's heart softened. Han Muqing seemed to be a little bit fond of her recently. She felt that if this continued, she would not be able to do without him.

Or maybe Han Muqing's purpose was the same.

Feng Weiwei smiled helplessly.

She lay back directly to the place where Han Muqing slept just now, and then slowly closed her eyes.

This time she didn't fall asleep, maybe she slept long enough at night.

After lying down for a while, she got up to wash up.

After she finished washing, Han Muqing also came in and asked her to eat.

Feng Weiwei tied her hair up and went out, only to find that the dishes on the table hadn't decreased at all when she arrived at the restaurant.

"Did you not eat yesterday?" Feng Weiwei asked in surprise.

"No." Han Muqing shook his head, "I can't eat it."

Feng Weiwei immediately apologized again: "I'm sorry..."

If it wasn't for her falling asleep, Han Muqing wouldn't have starved with her.

But Han Muqing just patted her head: "Okay, don't apologize, let's eat."

"Ok!"

Maybe it's the structure of getting up, so after eating, it's only seven o'clock.

There was still an hour before class, Feng Weiwei refused Han Muqing to take her by car, and walked directly to the school. If she walked, it would only take 15 minutes, which was very close.

"Then I will accompany you."

Han Muqing immediately decided.

It happened that Feng Weiwei also had this idea, so she didn't refuse.

The two walked hand in hand on the road with few people, a faint sense of sweetness spread in Feng Weiwei's heart.

She hadn't held hands with Han Muqing and pressed the road like this for many years, and now she felt a little nostalgic.

But when she thought that Han Muqing would leave after all, Feng Weiwei felt a little heavy again.

She sighed involuntarily. Han Muqing heard her sigh and looked down at her: "What's wrong? Is there anything bothering you?"

"No..." Feng Weiwei shook her head.

Although she said so, her preoccupied face clearly showed that she had something on her mind.

Han Muqing stopped and held Feng Weiwei's shoulder: "We have agreed, if there is anything you want to tell me."

His eyes were burning, and Feng Weiwei had to compromise in the end.

"I'm just thinking that you are leaving soon, and I will be reluctant."

Habit is a terrible thing, especially for Feng Weiwei who is alone in a foreign land.

With Han Muqing gone, it will be a long time before they meet again.

Every time Han Muqing left, Feng Weiwei needed several days to get used to it.

"So it's because of this incident..." Han Muqing was slightly dazed, then clasped Feng Weiwei's hand tightly, "Don't worry, I will be back."

"But I still can't bear it."

(End of this chapter)