Chapter 1 The wife ran away

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Shanghai is a prosperous coastal city, but behind the prosperity there are also hard-working people who are struggling to survive.

The Old Town, for the city, has always been so out of place. The mottled walls and narrow and dark alleys are not another kind of indifference.

"Yang Fengfeng, let me ask you, where is the money in the card, where are you going to get the money!" At this time, a girl's questioning voice came from a house.

In a house of less than 30 square meters, there is a simple double bed with a computer suite next to it. At this time, a young man was typing on the keyboard.

"I spent. The young man named Yang Dingfeng replied without looking back, and his hands kept tapping on the keyboard.

Seeing that Yang Fengfeng was so inappropriate, the girl said in a hurried and angry tone: "Did you spend it? Do you know that it was the down payment for us to buy a house? Have you asked my opinion?"

Maybe he felt that he was at a loss, or he was afraid, Yang Dingfeng put down his work and got up and walked towards the girl. When he got closer, he looked at the girl with sincere eyes and said, "Wife, I'm sorry." I shouldn't have made decisions on my own. ”

"200,000, you don't even ask me and spend it yourself, do you still have me in your heart?!" The girl was almost angry. 200,000 yuan was originally intended to be used to buy a house for a down payment, but for a woman, she can only feel secure if she has a house.

Yang Dingfeng saw that the girl was so angry, for the sake of his own personal safety, he no longer hesitated, and hurriedly explained: "I spent the money, and I used it to buy a car." ”

"Why did you buy a car?!" the girl asked.

"What else can you do when you buy a car, of course, it's for driving. Yang Fengfeng subconsciously replied, but when he saw the girl pick up the hanger, he hurriedly stared at the girl with sincere eyes, and said: "Wife, every time I see you get up at 6 o'clock in the morning to catch the bus to work, you don't have time to put on makeup, I feel very guilty." ”

When the girl heard this, she interrupted: "Hmm, what do you mean? I dislike that I'm ugly, and I'm afraid that I'll go out and scare others if I don't wear makeup?!"

"No, I didn't mean that! wife, don't you taste it. I just don't want you to work so hard to buy a car so you can get an extra hour of sleep every day. Yang Fengfeng hurriedly explained, afraid that he would be beaten if he explained late.

"Even if you still have a little conscience, I still think it's better to buy a house, and the house can appreciate in value. Although the girl is happy in her heart, she still has to argue in her mouth.

"Wife, you are confused, the so-called house is just a temporary harbor, and the grave is the eternal hometown. Yang Fengfeng touched the girl's hair with his hand, and said seriously.

"Ah, my feet hurt! it hurts! it hurts! it hurts! my wife spares her life!" was stepped on his foot hard, and Yang Fengfeng squeaked in pain.

"Every time it's like this, I'm very angry now, the kind of coaxing, I'm going to run away from home, don't you come to me!" the girl said angrily. After speaking, he didn't care about Yang Fengfeng, picked up his mobile phone and went out.

"This little girl is too ruthless, she has trampled my feet red and swollen. Yang Dingfeng sat on the edge of the bed and covered his feet, and continued: "Here comes again, every time I get angry, I have to run away from home, and I said not to go to her, isn't this a naked reminder that I want to go to her." A woman's mouth, a deceitful ghost, this time I'll slow down and go to her to see if she's in a hurry, haha, I'm so clever!"

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