Chapter 305: You're My ATM
Shopping every day has become the focus of all her lives. In addition to Du Ou, shopping has become the second thing that bothers her.
Every day, she would stand thoughtfully in the cloakroom, looking at so many clothes and skirts, wondering which outfit she should wear today.
Sometimes Du Ou also thinks that she is a little vulgar, but she knows how to eat, drink and have fun, she is very elm, she can be said to be simple-minded, so simple that it makes you feel that playing tricks is a sin, and she has no self-motivation or ambition at all.
She just wants to be a happy little woman in peace, with money to spend, beautiful clothes to wear, and a caring boyfriend by her side, and everything will be fine.
She doesn't have too many pursuits, when it comes to dreams, she says with a smirk: My dream is to have beautiful clothes to wear, delicious things to eat every day, and a boyfriend I like to be by my side every day.
Du Ou not only smiled dumbly and said: This is your dream?
Leng Qinghe blinked, nodded and said: Yes, this is my dream since I was a child. It's better not to go to work, but it's okay to go to work, just take it easy. I thought at that time that after graduating from college, I would be free to fall in love, find a boyfriend I liked, and get married early, so that I would not have to go to work.
Leng Qinghe's idea is very simple, whether it is studying or working, all this is to finally get married. No matter what kind of woman you are, graduate school or Ph.D., you always have to get married, so why do you have to read so many books and waste so much time?
Du Ou asked with a hippie smile: Then I am your favorite boyfriend?
Leng Qing Hanu said: Then it depends on whether you are good to me?
Du Ou asked: What is good? Am I bad?
Leng Qinghe said: It's good to accompany me every day.
Du Ou smiled bitterly and said: Accompany you every day? But I'm going to work, huh? Where can I get money for you to spend when I don't go to work? For you to buy a whole bunch of clothes and shoes?
Leng Qinghe put his arms around his neck and said affectionately: Well, yes, it's good to make money for me to spend.
In fact, in Du Ou's eyes, such a woman is more in line with his appetite. I have seen all kinds of women in the business field, deceitful, cunning, playing tricks, hiding knives in cotton, saying that I like you in person, and doing another set in the shadows behind them, turning the clouds and rain, love is just a weight in the palm of the hand. That kind of love has no value at all.
Because of their good backgrounds and good education since childhood, those women are self-assured and different, holding a noble, arrogant, and sacrosanct shelf, but in fact they are just pretending. In Du Ou's eyes, it is essentially a business*.
But Leng Qinghe is different, showing the hobbies of those little women who can't get on the stage, but their hearts are pure. Other than that, she's really a naïve person who doesn't have a little brain. It's so simple that it makes you feel a little silly, but it's cute.
As soon as he came into contact with such a woman, Du Ou really experienced what it means to be in love.
She can give her heart to you completely, without any reservations.
Du Ou has had several girlfriends, but she is the only woman who makes Du Ou feel that she loves her completely, without concealment, without playing with flowers, without brainstorming with you, without playing cold war with you, and without suddenly ignoring you for no reason.
Being with her can make you feel very satisfied, very down-to-earth, and very warm.
So although Leng Qinghe is very good at spending money now.
But what's the point of spending a little money?
Aren't men making money just to spend it on women? Isn't she dressed up to show herself?
Regarding the issue of spending money, Du Ou doesn't care. He would regularly transfer living expenses to Leng Qinghe's credit card every month, and he never asked her how much she spent, anyway, the brand-name bags she was carrying and the beautiful clothes she wore were all bought by her silently. Leng Qinghe had already begun to complain that a cloakroom seemed to be a little insufficient.
Du Ou could only sigh and say: Then you can't buy less? You can open a shop this way.
Leng Qinghe suddenly got angry, pouted and said: But I like it.
Don't talk to women about shopping, because they always have a reason, even if sometimes it's so far-fetched – I like it! It's simply the king's law.
Du Ou has never bothered with Leng Qinghe about shopping, but he cares about the things between her and the diving bird, although so much time has passed, but I don't know why, Du Ou has never been able to let go, and although he himself is about to marry Chu Jun, he can't let go of Leng Qinghe's previous love of diving birds. He knows that he is perverted, just like a female shopaholic, and there is no way to pass the threshold.
Sometimes the more you care about someone, the more likely you are to be jealous.
A few days ago, Du Ou had just transferred the money to Leng Qinghe's account. Although others don't come, the money is never late. This is also the only thing that Du Ou feels at ease for him. And the more Leng Qinghe used his money extravagantly, the more comfortable he felt, as if that kind of guilt and self-blame could be comforted.
He felt that he couldn't promise her, and the only thing he could do for her was to let her spend money happily, buy whatever she wanted, whether she needed it or not, as long as she was happy.
He took a sip of plum wine and asked her: Did you see the money?
Leng Qinghe said casually: It has been spent.
Du Ouwu smiled to himself and said: Is it enough?
Leng Qinghe picked up the wine glass, touched the glass with him, and said: Enough.
Du Ou whispered: It's not enough to talk to me.
Leng Qinghe suddenly sighed and said: I feel like you are my bank. But, Adu, you know, I don't want that. But every day I'm really bored, I can only go out shopping. You travel a lot, or you can't make it for ten days and a half. Last time on the phone, my dad said that he wanted to come and meet you, and I tried my best to block it, and I didn't want to put any pressure on you, but Adu, sometimes I feel that this daily life is very trance-like. I sometimes think, you can tell me if you have any difficulties, I am your girlfriend, we should face it together, you say yes, you don't want to carry it alone, I always feel that you seem to be hiding something from me?
As she spoke, her eyes fixed on Du Ou for a moment, hoping to find any clues from his expression.
Leng Qinghe's father did say on the phone that he wanted to come over and talk to Du Ou about marriage, and he couldn't sit still these days. The daughter eloped with someone like this and lived together, but there was no explanation, so that as a parent, he always seemed to hold his breath and not vomit unhappy.
Relatives and friends gradually noticed that their daughter had eloped with a man to the magic capital......