Chapter 0141 – Definitely buying a three-room apartment in some years (1 / 2)

“In the future, when I earn money from my job, I’ll spend it on our little family, but after all, my mom gave birth to me and raised me.”

“I was thinking that the money you gave me could be a down payment on a second home we’d buy later, and then we’d use our paychecks to pay the mortgage together.”

“After all, the house we live in now only has two bedrooms, which will definitely not be enough in the future. In some years we are definitely going to buy a three-bedroom house.”

“Multiple rooms for the elderly or for the nanny or for you to use as a den.”

“We’ll have kids later, it’s going to be noisy, and the open plan study will just have to be seen, it’s not practical.”

Makoto said a lot, the more he spoke, the lower his voice became, and the quilt covered half his head.

Because she couldn’t help the tears coming out again, she didn’t want Tang Jia Chong to see it.

She was still thinking about Liu Hongying, who had just turned a deaf ear to her illness.

She felt so bad.

Talked a lot about it and then suddenly didn’t want to talk about anything.

Only wrapping his entire body under the covers, showing only one pair of eyes.

The weak voice muffled out from the quilt: “Wall painting reworked In fact, I’m going to ask Lin Wan to increase the money, but she was already bidding so high, I’m embarrassed to ask for more. I’m not sure if you’re going to divorce me, are you? I’m sure I won’t be able to find a man as good as you in the future.”

Speaking at the back, Mu Xiao seemed to finally be tired and quietly closed her eyes.

Tang Jia Chong’s good-looking eyebrows furrowed, a strange tide rising in his heart.

There was no mistaking the judgment; she did see him for his money and for being well endowed.

Without realizing it, though, he didn’t seem to mind this anymore.

There’s nothing wrong with the judgment now, she doesn’t like him, she just thinks he’s the ideal person for her to marry, so she wants to be with him.

She’s not living well, he can get her to escape her family of origin so she can live a comfortable and privileged life later.

She also has a bit of a backbone and a bit of self-respect and wants to be independent.

But she was struggling to be independent and wanted the dependence of a man like him.

So, for $2 million, she married him.

And want to enjoy such feathers for the rest of their lives.

Now he’s got her?

He got the man, but of course for the time being he should count the man as not getting either.

People and hearts are not getting it.

Should he be happy, or unhappy?

If she had met some other well-endowed man at the door of the civil office, she would have married someone else, too, I guess.

What about later?

If a man comes along who is better qualified than him.

Of course that’s impossible, he’s already the richest man in the world.

That’s why Mako will only be his woman in the end.

But he was angry, why didn’t she like herself?

She was clearly the one who first offered to cultivate a relationship, and now she’s not giving any of it.

Instead, it was him, whose moods rose and fell with her every day.

Looking at the white quilt wrapped into a ball, Tang Jia Chong raised his hand and suspended it in mid-air for a moment before patting it very, very gently on the bulging quilt.

By late afternoon, Mako woke up, broke out in a sweat, and the fever subsided.

She didn’t say anything, and Tang Jia Chong was self-conscious enough to press the side of his face against her forehead.

Mako was now refreshed, and the sudden touch of her skin made her face instantly heat up again.

It doesn’t feel too bad to be a little bit melodramatic when you’re sick, so you can have a “legitimate” reason to be pouty and play hard to get.

It’s just a completely different feeling at the moment.