Damn, after ten days of hospitalization, I was finally discharged from the hospital. And Feng Jingchen took care of me in my ward for ten days. He never said anything to me because of my injury, I know
Just because he didn't mention it doesn't mean he doesn't take it seriously, because no matter how unreasonable my requests were in the past ten days, he would obediently comply with them. No matter how willful I was, he would never get angry and would always take care of me with a smile. In fact, I told Feng
There is no need for Jingchen to feel guilty because of this injury, and there is no need to be so nice to me, but what he answered me was that he has never felt guilty because of my injury, but that he really wanted to do this, and if it hadn't been for Sun Feihu kidnapping me
, he still doesn’t know that I like him. Damn, he means as if I have to thank Sun Feihu for kidnapping me?
He took me back to my home from the hospital. Nothing in the house had changed, except that there were a lot more clothes and shoes in the clothes room.
"What's going on? Why are there so many clothes and shoes?"
"Well, I asked them to send 10 pieces of the latest clothes every week."
Holy shit, 10 pieces are given out every week? Is Feng Jingchen crazy? Even if I wear one piece a day, I can’t finish it.
"Get out of here right now." If you marry such a man, even if he has the whole world, he will ruin it all.
"You don't like it? Then I'll ask the designer to come over next time and design clothes for you myself."
Does he understand what people say? I mean, his current life is too luxurious, right? Even if he likes me, he doesn't need to buy me so many clothes. I'm not a loser.
"How much money do you have?"
"I haven't thought about it." He shook his head slightly.
"...Money is always limited and will eventually be spent."
"No, for me, my money will never be spent." His eyes showed his ambition, his domineering, maybe, maybe a man with such ambition would never open his eyes with such a large number.
Money, but I am different, because I am not as capable as him, and I don’t want to be supported by him.
"Please, please stop spending money on me, okay?" I begged him sincerely.
"No, you are the woman I love, and I don't care how much money I spend on you." His language was very overbearing, so overbearing that I couldn't breathe.
"Do you understand what kind of woman I am? I don't like being raised by you like this. Just listen to me. You won't buy me clothes anymore, and I will work outside." I'm not here.
I begged him because he was too domineering.
"Then do you know what kind of man I am? You are my woman and should be raised by me. I don't allow you to accept other people's money." This time he showed his cold eyes and domineering language.
He doesn’t understand at all. He doesn’t understand anything. He doesn’t understand me. I earn other people’s money by working. Why is this not allowed? He wants to raise me like a canary? He wants to call me
Do I live in the palace he built for me all my life? He wants me to live a life like a princess. He is wrong, he is completely wrong, he is a prince, but it is a pity that I am not a princess, I am just a Cinderella, and
She is the kind of Cinderella who will never become a princess. We had a quarrel just ten days after we were together. How will we live in the future? I did not continue to quarrel with him, but acquiesced to everything he did.
If the argument continues, I'm afraid that given my personality, I might break up with him.