Chapter 182: Living an ordinary and happy life 【2】
She washes every piece of clothing very carefully.
After the washed clothes are dried, they are as clean as new.
Tong Yiqing basically helped Jin Ye wash clothes every day, went to learn how to drive, and cooked soup alive for Jin Ye to drink.
Although the days are dull, Tong Yiqing feels very satisfied...
If you have money, you can still live a peaceful and happy life.
No money, simple meals are also delicious food.
Recently, she goes to driving school every week to learn how to drive.
After twenty days of hard practice, Tong Yiqing also learned to drive.
Driving the dazzling red open-top sports car given to her on the golden night before the wedding, she left Baiye Residence.
The spring wind was cool but not cold. Tong Yiqing drove her sports car on the road and breathed in the fresh air.
Her long, satin-like black hair fluttered in the wind.
She enjoyed the thrill of running on the road.
The light ahead... turned to red. Tong Yiqing stepped on the brake pedal with a little force, and the sports car slowly stopped.
Ten seconds later, after the red light turned into green, the sports car was running on the road again.
The speed of this highway was 100, and Tong Yiqing never exceeded the speed limit. She drove her sports car towards Jinye's Gold Medal Group.
Next to the passenger seat, there is a thermos flask containing the love soup she spent all afternoon making.
She knew that Jin Ye worked very hard every day, and if she hadn't been menstruating, he wouldn't have let her go at night...
She was afraid that Jin Ye wouldn't be able to bear it anymore and would work overtime, so she came to give him love soup every night.
During this period, Jin Ye drank the soup she made every day, especially chicken soup.
Arriving at the gate of the Gold Medal Group, the guard immediately opened the gate as soon as he saw Tong Yiqing. The steering wheel turned and the red sports car slowly drove in.
On the second day after the wedding, Jin Ye took her hand and announced to the tens of thousands of employees of the Gold Medal Group that she was his wife.
So the guard naturally recognized her.
Parked the sports car in the parking lot, took the thermos bottle, walked into the building, stepped into the elevator, and pressed the number 200.
The elevator rose slowly, and Tong Yiqing saw her beautiful face through the elevator mirror.
After straightening my long hair that was messed up by the wind, the elevator had already risen to the 100th floor.