After having a meal at Wang's father's house, the couple left.
After Si Yi left, Wang's father received a text message on his mobile phone, which was a reminder text message from the bank.
"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God! Is my eyesight dazzled, or is there something wrong with the banking system! One million! Someone debited one million to my account!" Wang Yaowen felt that the sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he almost fainted with excitement.
past.
The cell phone rang at this time, it was Si Yi calling.
"Dad, have you received the living expenses I asked you to pay for? It's a little less. You spend it first. When you've almost used it, I'll pay you again!"
"What? This is called less! This is enough for me to spend a lifetime!" Wang Yaowen has never seen so much money in his life, and he never thought that one day, so much money would appear in his account.
He's going to faint, he's really going to faint.
It's like winning the lottery, it's so dreamy.
After hanging up the phone, Wang Yaowen jumped up and down in the room excitedly like an old naughty boy.
The picture of another luxurious house is not so warm.
At Bai Shaofei and Si Miaomiao's new house, Si Miaomiao had a rare opportunity to cook in person. After working hard for a long time, he finally made a table of dinner. Although the food was not good, it looked quite delicious. After all, this
This is Si Miaomiao's thoughts.
"Shao Fei, it's time to eat!" Si Miaomiao clapped her hands and took off her apron.
But Bai Shaofei was still busy in the office, so he responded calmly: "You eat first! I'll come out when I'm done!"
Si Miaomiao's smile froze on her face. She felt that she was not marrying a person, but a working machine.
Bai Shaofei spends almost all his time at work.
The lingering at night was like a routine. Every time it was over, the two of them went to sleep separately without any extra sweet words.
Bai Shaofei didn't like sharing the same quilt with her. When sleeping, he would always move to the edge of the bed, which gave her the feeling that he hated her.
She suddenly thought of the light purple skirt in the closet of Bai Shaofei's lounge on the day of her wedding.
If he married that woman, would he be like now, busy all day long, unwilling to spare even a little time to accompany that woman?
Si Miaomiao closed her eyes in frustration.
It felt like Bai Shaofei said he was at work, but it seemed more like he didn't want to be with her.
Where did their sweetness go? How could the man who loved her so much be so indifferent?
Even if he loses his memory, he shouldn't be so indifferent. Has the emotion for her in his bones also disappeared?
She didn't believe it, let alone accept it.
Si Miaomiao walked towards Bai Shaofei's studio at home.
Instead of knocking politely as usual, he just opened the door.
Bai Shaofei, who was reading emails on his computer, frowned slightly, and there was obviously a hint of displeasure on his face.
"I told you to go out to eat later!" Bai Shaofei said with a sullen face.
Such an expression made Si Miaomiao's heart feel chilly.
"Today's dinner was made by myself, and I hope I can taste it with you!" Si Miaomiao said aggrievedly.
Bai Shaofei then suppressed his anger and said impatiently: "I'm really busy! You eat first, I'll taste it later!"
Si Miao Miao Zheng stood at the door, extremely embarrassed.
She is his newlywed wife. It is the first time for a newlywed wife to cook for her husband. She actually got such a reply?
Her eyes suddenly turned red, and her whole body was trembling slightly as she stood at the door.