"It's true."

Jiang Muye laughed: "Grandpa said that he would transfer 10% of your equity and didn't see you so excited?" The value of those shares can be calculated in billions. ”

It wasn't until this moment that An Xiaoxiao suddenly realized that inexplicably, she had become a rich woman!

She pursed her lips, her smiling facial features stretched, and she was naturally a little embarrassed in her heart.

"But ......" When An Xiaoxiao regained her composure, her mood was still lost again.

"But what?"

"I don't want these ......" An Xiaoxiao knew that it was hypocritical to say this, but this was her true words.

What does she want so much money for? What she wants should be a warm and beautiful family.

"And what do you want?"

Jiang Muye asked very patiently, as if no matter what An Xiao did at the moment, he would satisfy her.

An Xiaoxiao wrung her fingers and struggled for a long time, but she was still embarrassed to speak.

The family is empty and complicated, how can it be described in three words?

It was a heartfelt joy and stability, not just words.

Besides, even if she said it, would Jiang Muye be able to understand? Can you fulfill it if you understand it? This kind of thing involving people's hearts is too ethereal and completely uncontrollable!

"If you can't remember it, wait until you think about it." Jiang Muye commanded in a gentle tone: "It's not early, go upstairs and sleep." ”

"Oh." An Xiaoxiao replied sullenly.

Jiang Muye raised his eyebrows: "What?" Still want to go? ”

An Xiaoxiao didn't squeak, she didn't want to leave, but she was a little embarrassed, as if she changed her mind and didn't run away from home because of those countless money.

"You're trying to let me go?"

Jiang Muye simply changed his words, and by the way, he found a more comfortable position to sit, ready to reason with An Xiaoxiao to the end.

"No, it's not."

An Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, and a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind: "For such a big house, the maintenance fee, property fee, and maid's salary are not low, right?" ”

I didn't understand what she meant, Jiang Muye bowed: "Hundreds of thousands a month." ”

An Xiaoxiao gasped and muttered quietly: "It's a bit much, I can't afford ......"

Jiang Muye laughed: "You don't have to pay." ”

Seeing that she still looked worried, Jiang Muye rarely explained patiently: "It's just that the ownership of this house belongs to you, and all other expenses and expenses are still paid by me." ”

An Xiaoxiao finally nodded, and a clever smile floated on her fair little face, which was particularly moving.

Jiang Muye looked at the corners of his lips and hooked them again: "Didn't grandpa say it, the money I earn is all yours, don't be reluctant to spend it......"

There was a bit of ridicule in his words, but An Xiaoxiao heard it in his ears.

This kind of plot of instantly promoting Bai Fumei from one poor and two white to the pinnacle of life has only been seen in TV and China, and An Xiaoxiao feels magical and wonderful.

Even the posture of walking hardened.

Jiang Muye looked at her back and ran upstairs briskly, and finally leaned back in the chair as if he was relieved, as if he had negotiated an extremely difficult business negotiation.

It's just that what's going on with that inexplicable joy in my heart?

Is masochism a marker?

Is...... Since meeting An Xiaoxiao, he feels that his patience and bottom line have been refreshed again and again.

A lot of the time, he doesn't know himself anymore.

It's puzzling! ……

Upstairs in the bedroom, An Xiaoxiao took a shower and changed into pajamas and threw herself on the soft big bed, her breath was a familiar and unfamiliar smell, and she suddenly felt a little ambiguous.

Her pajamas are all at Tang Xin's house, and she is still wearing the red silk pajamas from the wedding night, which is cold and comfortable.

Only...... It's really a little revealing, a little transparent.

There was a noise at the door, she hurriedly wrapped herself in the quilt, the more nervous she was, the easier it was to make mistakes, and at the same time that Jiang Muye entered the door, she fell out of bed with a thud......

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