On the way home, Tong Xiaotang was tired from shopping. After getting off the car, Mu Tianling carried her back home.
Thinking of the expensive piano, Tong Caiwei couldn't help but murmured, "I told you that I bought it for Tangtang. You just watched and were not allowed to interfere, but you bought such an expensive piano. My bonus
Even if I give you everything, it won’t be enough to pay you back.”
Mu Tianling chuckled lightly, changed his shoes and went into the house, "Caiwei, Tangtang will also be my daughter from now on. What's wrong with me, the father, buying her a piano?"
"Since you want to buy something, you have to buy the best one. I can't let our little baby suffer."
"Just pamper her like this, or you will spoil her rotten one day. The child is still young, and using such expensive things now will affect her future values."
Mu Tianling said disapprovingly, "My Mu Tianling's daughter, let alone a piano worth millions, or tens of millions. As long as she likes it, I will buy it for her. I know what you are worried about, Caiwei,
Your worries are unnecessary. The person you want to marry is me, Mu Tianling. If I can't even provide you with the most basic and superior material life, then it will be meaningless no matter how much money I make."
"Don't say anything about paying me back in the future. Caiwei, you are my future wife. You have the right to spend every penny I earn as you wish. If I buy something for Tangtang, I still need you to pay me back."
If you give me money, what’s the point of us being together?”
Tong Caiwei couldn't find anything to say for a while.
In fact, what Mu Tianling said was correct.
It is only natural for a woman to spend her man's money.
If a couple had to figure everything out so clearly before, what's the difference between being a couple?
However, she still felt uncomfortable spending Mu Tianling's money, which made her feel at ease.
Yes, the Mu family is rich and powerful, and their wealth rivals that of the country.
For Mu Tianling, a piano worth millions is nothing at all.
Her economic outlook is not on the same level as his. What she considers luxury is something he considers ordinary.
"If one day you can spend my money as you like, I will be very happy."
Tong Caiwei was silent for a while and nodded, "Okay, even if what you said makes sense, please don't tell Tangtang how much the piano cost. Children are not sensible and will inevitably show it off. I'm afraid it will cause trouble."
Here come the bad guys.”
Mu Tianling smiled and looked down at the little girl with rosy cheeks sleeping in his arms, "I have your concerns too, so you don't have to worry. I think she is tired too. You can take her to take a bath and let her go to bed early."
Come on. I have something else to tell you later."
"Well, then I'll take Tangtang to take a bath first, and you can watch TV in the living room."
She carried Tangtang to the bathroom, took a bath and changed into pajamas, then took the little girl back to her pink bedroom.
"Tangtang, you go to bed and Mommy goes out to talk to Uncle Mu."
The little girl was lying on the bed, blinking her eyes with a sleepy look on her face, and yawned twice in succession. Her eyes were watery, and she said in a milky voice, "Mommy, I want to hear a story."
"Okay, mommy will tell you a story."
The little girl pouted, shook her head, rolled her eyes twice, pulled Tong Caiwei's hand to her pink cheek, rubbed it gently, and said in a soft and tender voice, "Mommy, I want to hear from Uncle Mu
Tell Tangtang a story, and you can call Uncle Mu over, okay?"