Qiulian was embarrassed. "Husband, you don't have to tell me how much money you earn and what you do. I... I... "

Zhan hanjue's hand is in the air.

Qiulian's hands will be honest to take it over, the bottom of the eye that secretly happy nature can't escape from the eyes of Zhan hanjue.

He explained to her, "it's not that I don't want to share it with you. I just want to use that money to do something else. "

Autumn Lotus "Oh" a, both hands tightly pull UnionPay card, but also did not complete his meaning.

Zhan hanjue has some insights: it turns out that a woman's sense of security is maintained by money, not by himself.

This insight made him a little unhappy.

"Husband, then you play slowly, I'll wait for you in the bedroom." Autumn lotus stands up, soft smile way.

Zhan hanjue's eyes are shining with ice, "EH."

Qiulian's support for his work did not win his favor.

Isn't she expecting to be with him tonight?

In front of money, she seems to be able to give up her persistence.

Zhan hanjue shakes his head and keeps his dislike of his wife in his heart.

The alarm clock on the wall is ticking along.

Zhan hanjue plays a piece of music that he is familiar with, over and over again.

Until the clock points to 12 o'clock. Zhan hanjue turned over the piano cover, got up and went to the bedroom.

Originally thought Qiulian had fallen asleep, but when he gently lay on the edge of the bed, her hand came through like a snake.

"Husband."

Zhan hanjue fell under the bed.

Qiulian sat up and pulled him up. She sighed, "am I that terrible?"

Zhan hanjue was sitting on the ground, and the moonlight came through the screen window to his beautiful face, adding a sense of evil.

Qiulian looks at him and silently releases his hand.

She tried to pull this enigmatic man into her world, but heaven didn't seem to care for her.

"Go to sleep."

Qiulian gets up and goes to the next bedroom.

Zhan hanjue sat on the edge of the bed dejectedly, guilt and remorse eating his heart.

The next day.

Qiu lianxu was asleep and didn't get up to make breakfast.

Zhan hanjue went out hungry.

I wanted to buy some fast food outside, but I found that he was broke again.

Zhan hanjue's lips sparked a smile of self mockery. How could he live like this?

The dawn of the imperial capital, the sky is hazy.

The prosperity of the city is dazzled by the traffic and beautiful scenery.

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