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Chapter 1034 Obey, my wife

It's just that this right track is different from the past after all.

After all, Rong Juan is no longer a student at school, and she has entered her senior year. Both of them have their own busy schedules and new circles. They are no longer completely overlapping and in sync with each other.

Rong Juan's company is located in the Southern Economic New Zone of Tongcheng, and their school is located in the northern area of ​​the city. Every time Rong Juan has to walk across the city to go back to school to find her, or she takes public transportation across the entire city to find him.

It was indeed a bit laborious, but after several trade-offs, the two of us found a small home in the city center.

The house was not big, a two-bedroom apartment of more than 70 square meters, which was really small for Rong Heng who was used to living in big houses. However, at that time, his company was still in the development stage, so most of the money he had on hand was invested in it.

I am quite satisfied to be able to buy this house in the city center without relying on my parents and family.

After discussing with Qiao Zhongxing, Qiao Weiwei was ready to take on the decoration of the house.

Unexpectedly, when she arrived at Rong Juan's company and told him the news, Rong Juan was extremely unhappy, "Isn't this nonsense? No matter how little liquidity I have, I won't ask you to decorate my house for me.

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"It's not a matter of money." Qiao Weiwei leaned beside his desk, playing with his tie, and said, "Isn't it my wish?"

Rong Juan immediately became happy and lowered his head to look at her, "What do you mean?"

"Since this is a place where two people live, we can't just let you be responsible for all the expenses." Qiao Weiwei said, "I am responsible for the decoration anyway, and you are not allowed to take care of it."

After hearing this, Rong Juan didn't say anything more. He just pulled her onto his lap and said: "Okay, okay, dress according to the style you like. Just dress however you like..."

Only then was Qiao Weiwei satisfied. He raised his face and kissed him, but was instantly rubbed into his arms by Rong Juan.

Qiao only noticed something in an instant and frowned at him, "Bad guy!"

"Then do you want to accompany the villain for a while?" Rong Juan asked in a hoarse voice.

Ever since he started to be busy with the company's affairs, the intimacy between the two of them has been very rare. Now that he finally has a chance to breathe, he is just seizing every moment to make up for it, as if he can eat her up anytime and anywhere.

It is said that a break is better than a new marriage. Although they have never been truly separated, having the space and time that belongs to both of them again after such a long time really makes both of them realize the meaning of this sentence.

In the past, Qiao Yiyi never liked to mess around with him, but now he couldn't help but accompany him for several rounds of nonsense.

Just at this moment, she looked back at the blinds that were originally pulled down, and then looked at him again, "Have you locked the door?"

Rong Juan instantly laughed and said: "Don't worry, no one dares to come in -"

After another round of fooling around, the two of them cleaned up. Rong Juan hugged her on the sofa and kissed her again and again. Finally, he said in a low voice: "Honey, after next year, can you come to my internship here?"

After the Chinese New Year next year, it will be Qiao Yiyi’s last semester in college and her internship period.

"Come to your place for an internship?" Qiao Weiwei said, "What can I do here? I don't even know how to code. Am I responsible for serving you tea and water every day?"

Rong Juan grabbed her hand and kissed it again, saying, "It's not impossible."

"You really dare to think!" Qiao Weiwei said, "I have worked so hard for so many years in school just to serve you tea and water?"

"Then I'm not afraid that you will be wronged somewhere else?" Rong Juan said, "Interns are always the most bullied."

Qiao Weiwei raised his chin slightly and said, "I'm smart, diligent, studious, and not easily bullied. Don't worry about me!"

"Okay, okay." Rong Juan said, "We'll talk about it then."

Since then, Qiao Weiwei has been busy with decoration matters while taking classes, looking for designers, contacting decoration companies, visiting the building materials market in person, etc. Every day is filled to the brim.

Rong Juan could occasionally spare time to accompany her, and would also give her some opinions. In this way, their little family gradually began to become interesting.

Qiao Weiwei had been busy for several months, and when the house was finally decorated, it was almost the Chinese New Year.

She did not return to Huai City immediately during the holidays, but waited patiently until the last decoration project of the house was completed, and then she prepared to pay the balance and go home for the New Year.

Who knew that when she took the initiative to ask for the final payment, the other party told her that the final payment had already been settled.

This was naturally what Rong Juan would do, but Qiao only bought a ticket for the same day to return to Huai City and had no time to find him.

On the way to the airport, Qiao Weiwei called Rong Juan and asked him about the final payment, but Rong Juan said in a nonchalant tone, "Oh, yes, I happened to have some contact with them before, so I paid him by the way."

The final payment is due.”

"Rong Juan!" Qiao Weiwei said, "We agreed that I would be responsible for the decoration!"

Rong Juan couldn't help laughing and said, "What's the difference? Isn't what's mine yours? Isn't what's yours mine?"

Joe was the only one who had nothing to say.

In Rong Juan's view, these are trivial matters that can be dealt with no matter how they are dealt with;

But in her opinion, some things are different after all.

"Okay, I have to go to a meeting." Rong Juan said, "You can send me a text message at any time to tell me where you are, and I will call you in the evening."

After saying that, he hung up the phone in a hurry. After Qiao Weiwei held the phone and stared blankly for a while, he suddenly thought of something again, and he was shocked again.

She knew Rong Juan too well. With his temperament, if he had paid the final payment, he would not ignore the initial expenses.

Thinking of this, Qiao Weiyi quickly called Qiao Zhongxing.

The bank card she uses the most is Qiao Zhongxing's. Normally she only cares about her own expenses and doesn't care about how much money is in it. Now she calls Qiao Zhongxing to know the exact balance in it.

After a while, Qiao Zhongxing called back and asked her with a confused smile: "Why is there more than two hundred thousand in it? Did you use the money to speculate in stocks?"

Qiao Weiwei couldn't help but patted his forehead with his hand.

She knew it!

Rong Juan's company finally had a holiday on New Year's Eve, and he finally had a short New Year's holiday. After having a New Year's Eve dinner with the Rong family earlier that evening, he immediately boarded the train to Huai City.

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Everyone in the Rong family has long been accustomed to his state, so no one has any objections.

That night, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Rong Juan arrived at Qiao's house.

When Qiao Zhongxing opened the door and saw him, he laughed and said, "I told you not to rush like this. It will be the same if you come back tomorrow."

"That's not possible." Rong Juan said, "I promised to spend the New Year's Eve with the only one. Where is she?"

"I'm waiting for you in the room to eat dumplings together." Qiao Zhongxing said, "Go and call her."

Rong Juan went straight to Qiao Weiwei's room. When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Weiwei sitting in front of the desk writing and drawing, surrounded by a pile of bills. He didn't know what he was doing.

Rong Juan stepped forward and hugged her from behind, smiled and shouted: "Honey, I'm here."

"Wait a minute." Qiao Weiwei said without looking back, "I'm settling the accounts, and I'll finish them soon."

Rong Juan frowned, picked up a bill, and said: "It's the Chinese New Year, what's the bill——"

Before he finished speaking, his brows frowned even more because he had clearly seen that the bill in his hand was a receipt for building materials.

"Isn't the decoration already finished?" Rong Juan said, "What do you mean?"

"The decoration is finished." Qiao Weiwei said, "That's why the decoration money needs to be calculated clearly - it's done!"

After speaking, Qiao Weiwei picked up the piece of paper in his hand and showed Rong Juan a number accurate to single digits.

Rong Juan still frowned slightly, "What do you mean?"

Qiao Weiyi turned around and took his wallet, first took out a bank card and put it on the table, "There is an integer in it..."

Then she took out another three hundred and twenty-eight yuan in loose money from her wallet and placed it together with the bank card.

Then she stood up again, opened the door and ran out, "Dad, do you have 20,000 yuan in cash?"

After a while, she walked in from outside with 20,000 yuan in cash and put it with her bank card and 328 yuan in odds and ends.

Rong Juan probably had a premonition of what she was going to do, so he pressed his temples with a headache.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qiao Weiyi had already pushed the pile of things in front of him, "You count them and put them away."

"Wife..." Rong Juan stretched out his hand to hold her, "What are you doing? Do we have to be so clear-cut between us?"

Qiao Weiwei pondered for a moment and then said: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but now, I have to figure it out. Rong Juan, if I don't pay for the renovation, I won't be able to live in that house with peace of mind."

.If you want everything to go according to our original plan, then you have to take this money back."

"Why?" Rong Juan just couldn't understand, "We are going to get married sooner or later. By then, all my bank cards will be handed over to you. Why do you care about this?"

"If it's a shared home, it should be shared, do you understand?" Qiao Weiwei said, "I hope to be able to live there comfortably in the future, not -"

At this point, she paused and did not say the words "to live under someone else's roof and to depend on someone else's breath".

Because she knew that Rong Juan would never let her live such a life, but there was such a hurdle in her heart.

Rong Juan frowned even more tightly and was about to say something. Qiao Zhongxing knocked on the door and appeared at the door, saying: "Rong Juan, please accept the money. Only by accepting it can I rest assured that Youyi will stay with you in Tongcheng.

It’s not a big amount, so don’t worry about it.”

Seeing Qiao Zhongxing's words, Rong Juan sighed helplessly, and finally put the money and bank card into his coat pocket in front of Qiao Weiwei.

When Qiao Zhongxing saw this, he turned around and left.

"Is this okay?" Rong Juan took Qiao Weiyi's hand again, "Are you satisfied?"

However, Qiao Weiwei still looked dissatisfied and said to him: "In the future, you are not allowed to change the things that have been agreed upon on your own."

Rong Juan suddenly stepped forward, pressed a kiss on her lips, and said, "As you command, my dear wife."


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