A powerful aura of a superior person arises spontaneously.
"How can you, a loser like you, be worthy of Qingge!"
"As far as I know, you are just a retired sergeant and a scum of society! I want to ask you, with your little salary, what can you do to make Qing Ge happy?"
"Your annual salary income is probably not even enough for me to have a meal!"
As he said that, he raised the "Lover's Heart" in his hand: "I want to ask, I can give you this 10 million necklace to Qing Ge, what can you give her?"
"Ten million, even if you don't eat or drink your whole life, you won't be able to earn it, right?"
"I see you came here empty-handed. Could it be that you don't even have the money to prepare a gift for Qing Ge?"
"hehe!"
Su Changfeng sneered.
"Today is Qingge's birthday. You have already prepared a gift. How could I not prepare a gift?"
As he spoke, he took out a large envelope from his clothes and handed it to Song Qingge.
Another envelope.
The first gift Ke Jie gave her just now was also an envelope.
Song Qingge wiped her tears and said softly: "What's in this?"
Su Changfeng smiled and touched her face gently: "You'll know when you open it and take a look."
Song Qingge said angrily: "Don't hate it, tell me."
Su Changfeng chuckled: "Open it and you will know. Open it quickly."
Song Qingge nodded and opened the envelope.
Then, I saw the red-covered real estate certificate in the envelope.
"Is this...?" Song Qingge looked at him confused.
Su Changfeng smiled and said: "This is my first gift to you. I bought you a duplex house in the Rose Garden. Your name is written on the property certificate and it has been decorated."
"If you want, we can move in tomorrow. By then, our family won't have to live in 'other people's' homes."
When he said this, Su Changfeng felt awkward.
Obviously the Mingfu Courtyard is my own house, but I still call it someone else's house... Who can reason with me?
Song Qingge looked at his name on the real estate certificate, and his eyes became wet again.
"Where did you get the money to buy a house? This house is 200 square meters... it's several million bigger."
The rose garden is right next to Changge Company. She knows the price of this community very well.
Su Changfeng smiled: "Don't worry about where my money comes from, just tell me whether you are happy or not."
Song Qingge nodded vigorously: "Happy!"
Seeing the sweet look between the two of them, Ke Jie felt as if a knife had been stabbed into his heart, making him feel indescribably angry and uncomfortable.
"In my opinion, the money to buy the house was all borrowed from usury."
"Qingge, do you want me to lend you some money to prevent you from being able to repay the loan sharks in the future?"
Ke Jie sneered.
Su Changfeng looked at him and said with a smile: "I don't have to worry about it, you should just find a girlfriend quickly."
"..."
Ke Jie was so angry that he almost vomited blood.
"Changfeng, go home and tell me clearly where the money for the house came from, do you know?" Song Qingge was very worried that this guy really borrowed a loan shark to buy a house.
Su Changfeng nodded, "Okay, I'll tell you when I get home."
"But don't worry, I have a second gift to give you."
As he spoke, he took out a small red wooden box from his pocket.
This small box is a bit rough and even has burrs exposed. It is obviously not comparable to the gift box Ke Jie took out just now.
When everyone saw the box, they all showed contempt.
"What kind of junk thing? Is this a custom-made model for a roadside stall?"
"In my opinion, the gift in the box should cost more than ten yuan!"
"Well, that makes sense. It must be handmade, and it costs at least six yuan."
Everyone in the restaurant sneered and said sarcastically.
However, Su Changfeng ignored it, but opened the wooden box and took out a black necklace...
