Min Hao, who lives together, has not had time to taste the mellow meaning of the cup of coffee of love, and gradually finds that his economic income ability is far from being able to match Zixi's high-speed money-burning motor in daily life.

Zixi's requirements for the standard of life are far beyond Minhao's imagination, although Minhao obediently accommodates Zixi, who has the temper of the princess at every turn, but the psychological pressure of being together has become a hurdle in Minhao's heart that cannot be overcome.

Zixi, who rested, is not holding a VIP gold card, either doing yoga or doing a spa in a high-end health aromatherapy club, every time Zixi goes to call Minhao together, out of Zixi's original intention, it is not to use this way to stimulate Minhao to frantically absorb gold to meet his material requirements, but to feel that he can't be left out in the cold in life, and he has been taking care of himself in a variety of ways.

Zixi, whose income is okay, doesn't need Min Hao to make any financial contributions for herself, every time she does this, she will also take the initiative to come forward and pay the bill for Min Hao, she has always thought that this will make him feel very intimate and comfortable for Min Hao, but it backfires and hits Min Hao's self-esteem as a man, which has always been strong and unyielding.

In order to maintain her good looks, proud figure and delicate skin, Zixi, who is competitive at work, must do these high-cost yoga and beauty, which are like eating in her life.

Min Ho, who has always been tolerant and deeply in love with Zixi, although there is not so much financial pressure in reality, in his opinion, it is simply a wordless humiliation to let the woman he loves pay for his life for a long time.

In order to be able to afford Zixi's daily living expenses, and also to make himself and Zixi stand on the same platform as much as possible, he began to take a lot of jobs and even go back and forth on the camera set in major photo studios in this city, Beijing's summer is a stove, but in this way, Min Hao would rather roast himself into a Peking duck under the scorching sun, than let Zixi be wronged in life because of his ability.

Min Hao, who often forgets to sleep and eat, can't even eat when he's busy all day, so he just takes bread and mineral water to solve it.

On an ordinary night, Zixi didn't come back until the evening because the company was working overtime to prepare for a large-scale investment project recently, and she didn't need to call to check the post to know that at this time, Minhao should come back even if he had more work.

Zixi, who knocked on the door for a long time, saw that no one opened the door and took the key into the house, and the inside was dark and he couldn't see his five fingers, thinking that there was a warm greeting and hug after the tired bird returned to the nest after pushing the door, but Minhao was not at home at all, and when he returned home, he thought about the steaming delicious meal on the table and the smile that Minhao was used to were replaced by darkness in front of him, and Zixi, who was tired and thirsty, was very unhappy in his heart and couldn't help but wonder if he went out for a private meeting with a female model.

Zi-hee had just put the bag on the table and turned on the lights in the room when Min-ho opened the door with the key and came in.

Before Zixi stepped forward to interrogate what was going on, he lazily explained half a sentence and Min Hao went into the bedroom and fell asleep.

Zixi, who was still angry, followed into the bedroom, she leaned against the door and clearly saw that Min Hao had not rested well recently, and there were already deep dark circles around the two eye sockets, like a panda, and Zixi at this time saw pain in her eyes.

She suddenly felt that she was a little guilty like a juicer, about to squeeze poor Minho dry in this high-speed life.

The initial sweetness of love can't resist the cruel collision of pots and pans in real life, and the warm love like first love with Min Ho really makes Zixi enjoy it from the bottom of her heart and remember it vividly, but as a strong woman in her career, Zixi has been greatly restrained and wronged in life. But every time she wanted to complain about Min Hao's stroll to the sidelines, she thought that Min Hao went out early and returned late to work so hard for herself and this relationship, she really couldn't bear it, so she had to keep forcing herself to keep this grievance in her heart, waiting for Min Hao to melt it every time she gave him a warm encirclement.

Zixi is not an alternative in life, like other women, no matter how good her patience is, there is an upper limit to the ceiling, just like no matter how deep the pool is, there is a capacity that can be accommodated.

At noon on a hazy weekend, Zixi, who got up early in the morning, became restless due to the weather, and she did not leave the table after lunch.

"Min Hao, I have something I want to discuss with you?"

"What's the matter? It's good that you make a decision, I will definitely support it."

"No, I think it's better to talk to you, after all, in my heart you are my husband-to-be! Didn't want to hide something between us."

Zixi sat at the table and faced Min Ho like a nymphomaniac and said this sensual love words.

Min Hao listened to it in his heart, and the emotion in his heart began to ferment in his whole body along the blood.

"Okay, you can say it, but wait a minute, I'll clean up this first"

Min Ho let Zixi sit on the sofa, and he simply cleaned up the things on the table and sat down next to Zixi.

"Say, maybe there is something I can help with, even if I can't help, at least I can help you with reference"

When Min Hao said this, how did he know that the raw rice had been cooked, this was just a notice, but he understood it implicitly.

"It's great that you understand it that way, that's what I mean"

Zixi's tone was a hundred times softer than before, and his hands were playing with each other's fingers back and forth.

"When I passed by the vicinity of our company, I found that a very good beauty and health club had recently opened, and it was a Korean-style aromatherapy SPA that was really great, you know!"

"I don't know"

Min Ho seemed to have guessed what Zixi was going to say next, but he didn't want to sweep her away and continued to sit there with a sentence.

"I got a value-added gold VIP card, which is not expensive and is only 60,000 a year, which is still the discounted price of the newly opened reward, and it is estimated that it will be more than 100,000 yuan in the future."

Zixi's annual salary as a director is in the early 200,000s, and her financial ability Min Hao knows, despite this, it is still an unattainable dream to buy their own love nest in Beijing.

The stubborn Min Ho doesn't want to live with her parents and always feels like a door-to-door son-in-law. Sitting next to him and living a frugal life, he still listened to the pores of horror.

"I'm a poor ** silk, how dare I have any opinions if you do it?"

Min Ho felt a luxurious oncoming humiliation, and his pride was like someone had been poked with a knife, rotten like a sieve swept by a machine gun.

"Why are you like this? Didn't I tell you with kindness! ”

Seeing Min Ho's expression that was contrary to what she imagined, she was very unhappy when she didn't get a sense of recognition.

"Sue me with you! Do you think I live a very dirty life, like a beggar in your eyes! ”

"How to talk to you! Can't speak human words! Am I wrong that I don't want to hide something from you? Besides, I have never asked you for anything in terms of your income, I spent my own money to get a membership card, suing you out of love for you, because I think you are the person I love and can't be deceived, understand! ”

"You have finally expressed the original meaning, yes, I am not human in your eyes! It's okay, and it's in line with my image of you."

Min Ho really couldn't bear it anymore, and burst out all the emotions that he had endured for so long.

"Don't ****** shame on you! I'm going to think you're cheap, and I'll fall in love with you until I'm overwhelmed!"

The more Zixi thought about it, the more angry he became, and he shouted in the living room with all his might.

"You're just a money-burning clay kiln, and what comes out is just a vase!"

Hearing that it was the first time someone commented on himself like this, Zixi stood up and took the "milk" trend magazine on the table in his hand, and stood up directly and fell on Min Hao's face.

This move completely angered Min Hao, who had been sitting on the sofa, and he immediately stood up and slapped Zixi on the left side of his face, directly settling Zixi unsteadily and sitting on the coffee table.

Zixi sat on the coffee table and covered his painful and hot left cheek, bursting into tears, and the red palm prints could still be seen on his face.

After a while, he regained his consciousness, Min Ho felt that he had made an unforgivable mistake, and looked at Zixi sitting on the coffee table with his head bowed, and his heart was filled with remorse like a prisoner who was about to say goodbye to his freedom and enter prison.

Zixi used all his strength to push away Min-ho, who wanted to come forward to comfort him, and ran into the bedroom alone, locking the door.

She lay on the bed, rolling back and forth on the bed with her hands covering her cheeks, tearing the sheets and the plush toy doll at the head of the bed, the cry could be heard through the door, but Min Hao sat on the sofa in the living room with his head down, his face was so solemn that he didn't say a word.

Zixi began to regret that she lived with Min Ho so rashly, and even unconsciously missed the young, rich and cultivated Yan Qinglai in her heart, and even she couldn't tell where this nostalgia burst out, just like the spring water gushing out of the spring, she couldn't suppress it if she wanted to, and this terrible love spread in her heart along with her disgust for Min Ho.

The two of them were in the same apartment and no one paid attention to anyone, and Min Ho felt very remorseful for his impulsive behavior just now, and had nowhere to vent so he had to sit on the sofa in the room in a daze.

When it got dark in the afternoon, Zixi packed up his things and walked out of the house.

"Zixi, I'm ......"

"Get out of here!"

Min Ho wanted to explain something, but Zi-hee pushed Min Ho away and opened the door and left, she wanted to go out on the street to relax.

Zixi, who was walking on the street out of the house, didn't know where to go, so he wandered around the street alone, stopped when he passed by the door of a nightclub, and saw many girls wearing sexy clothes walking in to spend this lonely night.

Zixi usually doesn't like to go to such places, but looking at the young boys and girls who are constantly coming in and out, she can't resist the temptation and still walks in.

In the light-filled nightclub, the glass and crystal are built like a crazy castle, in addition to the strong perfume smell wafting wantonly, the smell of all kinds of wine wafting, people rubbing each other and shaking their bodies on the dance floor with mixed breaths, Zixi also followed the crowd into the state, shaking his body and listening to deafening music, and countless laughter followed in his ears.

Zixi felt a joy that she had never felt before on the dim dance floor, and a self she had never known seemed to tear through the skin of this disguise and burst out, releasing the long-suppressed love, as crazy and uninhibited as a volcano that had found an eruption for many years.

Zi-hee, who was in the nightclub, didn't hear the constant ringing bell at all, and Min-ho, who stayed in the apartment, was still very worried about Zi-hee's safety in his heart, although his mouth was very hard.

Min Ho, who was fidgeting in the apartment, heard someone knocking on the door and got up to open it.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

When I opened the door, I saw two middle-aged men and women of the same age as my parents standing at the door.