After dinner, Chu Qingqing proposed to go for a walk in the community.

No one answered her call.

Cheng Jinyang is lazy, Xing Yuanzhi hates the dust outside, and Wang Wanrou is purely not interested in any sports.

Chu Qingqing was stunned, so he didn't mention it again.

She went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Wang Wanrou went back to work in the study. Cheng Jinyang continued to lie on the sofa, and was about to touch the fish and play with his mobile phone, when he saw Xing Yuanzhi coming to his side.

"Come back to my room." She said.

Cheng Jinyang: ???

Seeing that he didn't react, Xing Yuanzhi could only frown, casually made an excuse, and said hintly:

"I have some nice things in my room that I want to show you." (I'm looking for you)

"This." Cheng Jinyang was embarrassed and said, "I understand your intentions, but Qingqing and Miss Wang are at home, it doesn't seem to be good?" Let's make an excuse to go out and open a room at the inn......"

Xing Yuanzhi heard this, and the blue tendons on his forehead jumped, so he simply pressed down with a light body technique, and dragged him up from the sofa, and then dragged him into the room without saying anything.

Throwing Cheng Jinyang on the bed, Xing Yuanzhi turned around and closed the door, locked it, and when he turned around, he saw him lying on his back on the bed, opening his arms in a big zigzag shape, with a helpless look of "whatever you want".

"Stop making trouble!" Xing Yuanzhi sat down on her small bed and said solemnly, "I want to talk to you about our marriage contract." ”

"Engagement?" Cheng Jinyang suddenly remembered that as long as he didn't withdraw from the marriage, he would give me 15,000 yuan a month? Why didn't I see the money after that?

"You finally remember." He sat up, straightened his collar, and said, "Indeed, this has been delayed for too long. ”

Xing Yuanzhi: ???

"You ......" Ah Zhi was a little embarrassed and timid subconsciously, but Cheng Jinyang had already smiled and stretched out his hand (give money quickly).

So she sighed, took the napkin on the side of the pillow, wiped his right hand from the palm to the back of the hand, from the finger to the fingertip, and then carefully held it, and said softly:

"Jinyang, I know you're waiting anxiously, but the family side ...... Let me come back this week and ask, shall we? ”

Go back and ask? Is she saying she doesn't have that much money on her right now?

Cheng Jinyang was about to pull his hand out. Although Zhi's little hands are warm and soft, white and clean, the fingers are slender and slender, and the palms are not lacking in flesh, especially the kind of clotted tenderness, which is worthy of being washed three times a day. But when the girl pulled him down, he was dizzy, and he wrote off the debts he had promised...... He's not one of those stupid men!

However, Xing Yuanzhi clenched his hand tightly. He pulled it twice, but he couldn't pull it out, so he could only pretend to laugh freely:

"Ahem, it's okay, it's a big deal."

"Staging?" Xing Yuanzhi was a little stunned.

"It's too hurtful to talk about money." Cheng Jinyang said with a smile, "Besides, I'm not short of money now, you owe it first." ”

Xing Yuanzhi was slightly silent, and then finally reacted.

In the kitchen, taking out the dishes and chopsticks in the dishwasher, Chu Qingqing, who was placed in the closed cupboard, suddenly heard a loud noise from the bedroom.

Chu Qingqing: ???

Who knocked the closet down?

She put the pan back on the stove and walked softly to the bedroom door, where she heard the sounds of fighting and banging inside.

The young girl's face turned red, and she immediately wanted to turn around and leave. However, after thinking about it, he couldn't move his steps, just quietly turned the doorknob.

It didn't turn around, and the door was locked from behind.

However, a door lock can still be difficult to defeat her? Chu Qingqing pressed his finger on the keyhole, and slowly melted and pulled the lock body out of the door frame.

Then she quickly pushed the door open, and with some mischievous attitude, rushed in and shouted:

"Hah! Catch the rape! ”

The two people who were still entangled on the bed immediately turned their heads to stare at her.

Lying below was Cheng Jinyang, whose neck was being pinched by Xing Yuanzhi, who was gritting her teeth.

Pressing on it was Xing Yuanzhi, whose nose and mouth had been pinched by him, trying to make her breathless and struggle to let go.

Chu Qingqing: ..................

It's really a fight, huh?

And it's this childlike slapstick......

She showed a disgusted expression, turned around and left, and coldly dropped a sentence:

"I thought you were doing. In public, be aware of the impact. ”

As soon as the young girl left, the two people on the bed immediately rolled down, glaring at each other breathlessly.

Ah Zhi's purpose in looking for Cheng Jinyang was actually to inform him: because of the pressure from Wuchang, Jingzhou, Hejian Xing's uncertain pessimism about the follow-up situation, so he planned to postpone the performance of the marriage contract between the two.

She came to her fiancé worriedly, planning to discuss and plan the future of the two, but she didn't expect her fiancé to still worry about her money, which suddenly made Ah Zhi angry.

That's it? Wang Wanrou, your so-called Liu Bang, that's it?

She was so angry that she was about to strangle the other party on the spot, Cheng Jinyang was certainly not the kind of person who didn't fight back after being beaten, so he turned to try to suffocate her. The two of them were entangled and quarreled, kicked down the lamp on the bedside table, and knocked down the hanger in the corner of the room, and finally recruited Chu Qingqing.

Standing up straight again, Xing Yuanzhi looked at him coldly, wanting to drop a few cruel words to express his disdain and contempt, but for some reason his nose was sour again.

In order not to shed tears here, she hurriedly turned around and left.

Cheng Jinyang stood up from the bed, a little confused and a little depressed.

He still remembered that Ah Zhi wanted to live in a dead face, and even did not hesitate to pay for it to keep the marriage contract, just because he liked his special physique. In other words, the cohabitation of the two is actually a combination of interests, without any emotional factors.

If he gets married on an emotionless basis because of interests, he doesn't really care much (after all, the person he cares about is gone).

However, looking at Ah Zhi's appearance as if she had been insulted just now, it was clearly a manifestation of resentment that only a woman whose affection had been disappointed would have.

But where did the two of us get our affection? Falling in love over time?

Could it be that Ah Zhi ...... Actually, you already like me? It's just that she hasn't been embarrassed to tell me?

Then why didn't you say it earlier! Alas, I'm not a demon, if you really fall in love with me, and you want to start a formal relationship with me as a fiancé and cultivate a relationship, I won't completely deny you a chance!

So Cheng Jinyang hurriedly ran out of the bedroom and came to the living room, where he saw Chu Qingqing on the coffee table, holding a bag of satay beef jerky in his hand, chewing at the bar, while watching an extremely sensational bubble TV series.

"Did you see her?" Cheng Jinyang asked her.

Chu Qingqing didn't speak, and pouted in the direction of the bathroom.

Sure enough, apart from the bathroom, where else will my Ah Zhi go?

Cheng Jinyang patted his head, ran to the door of the bathroom, and Wen Yan said:

"Ah Zhi, ......"

"Roll !!" Xing Yuanzhi's roar sounded inside.

Chu Qingqing was also listening to it. Cheng Jinyang hurriedly reminded her.

"Leave me alone, you go on." The young girl said happily and opened a box of yogurt for herself.

However, when Xing Yuanzhi inside heard this, she also calmed down again and said indifferently:

"I'm not angry, I'll take a shower first, and I'll look for you when I come out."

"Oh, that's good." Cheng Jinyang had no choice but to agree.

There was no sound outside the door quickly. Xing Yuanzhi took off her clothes, carefully stepped into the bathtub, and turned on the faucet.

She sat in the tub in a daze, holding her legs, letting the hot water slowly reach her ankles, then buried her head in her knees.