Hearing the amount Lu Weizhen said, Cen Rui's eyes widened.

"Not enough?" Lu Weizhen couldn't understand her reaction a little.

Cen Rui shook his head desperately: "No, that's enough!" ”

You must know that she worked for her father for two years before, and the salary she was offered was not so high!

Being a young grandmother who doesn't even have to do housework in the Lu family can still get this high pocket money, she feels that rich people are really good for the first time.

Lu Weizhen was skeptical of her somewhat exaggerated performance, and asked again: "Is it enough?" ”

"yes, I'm not like you, I don't have that much to spend!" Cen Rui replied decisively.

Lu Weizhen was suddenly a little depressed: "Why are you talking about me like that?" ”

"I'm not used to wearing a custom suit, let alone a watch with hundreds of thousands!" Cen Rui replied decisively.

Lu Weizhen was a little unhappy: "These are all the money I earn back every penny, isn't it natural for me to spend it on myself?" ”

Cen Rui waved his hand and replied, "I didn't say no, I just said that I can't be so particular, my values are different, and I didn't criticize you." ”

Lu Weizhen glanced at her coldly and said, "I hope you can pay attention to it, after all, what you are carrying on your shoulders is the face of my Anlong Lu family when you go out now." ”

Cen Rui continued to eat and added: "No, now when I go out, everyone thinks I'm just an employee of Anlong, as long as I don't deliberately mention my identity, no one will feel that Anlong and your Lu family have lost face." ”

Lu Weizhen rubbed his temples with a little headache and stood up from the sofa: "Look at yourself, where is the little less grandma?" Even if you say it, who will believe it? ”

"What does the so-called young grandmother look like? A luxury outfit with a sophisticated make-up? When you see people all day long, you don't smile for fear of losing powder on your face? Are you tired? Cen Rui said with a look of course.

These words almost choked Lu Weizhen, who was drinking water.

He patted his chest to calm himself down, and sighed a little helplessly: "Forget it, whatever you want, just treat it as saving me money!" ”

Looking at the back of Lu Weizhen walking back to the room, Cen Rui pursed his mouth and continued to eat her meal.

In fact, they have been married for three months, and she has not saved him money at all, after all, they have bought the most expensive thing - a house!

In the past three months, more than 10 million people have entered, to say the least, where is the money saved?

Isn't it called saving money if you don't buy luxury high-end cosmetics? His definition of saving money is too superficial, right?

Dislike is disgust, he can give 10,000 pocket money every month still makes Cen Rui very happy, after all, it means that she can realize Cheerilee's freedom!

Lu Weizhen began to feel a headache when he returned to the room, he sighed and threw himself on the bed.

He should like Cen Rui, but why is he completely silent in front of her, and just wants to quarrel with her like a twenty-year-old hairy boy?

This feeling was so foreign to him that every step was accompanied by the fear of the unknown, which made him hesitate.

Maybe he shouldn't think about it now, and it might be better to take a cold look for a while.

Now he should focus on his work, just like he used to be.

That's right, that's the familiar, safe world he knows.

Everything around Cen Rui was beyond his control, full of danger, and perhaps he would be swept into this storm and lose his way if he didn't know it.

Let's put it aside for now.