The richer you are, the more you slam the door?

In the backyard, Yun Jin silently looked at the mountains of things in front of him, he raised his eyebrows, his face was calm, this seemed like something she could do.

Shen Zhuozhuo saw that Yun Jin didn't have the slightest joy at receiving the gift, she pursed her lips in embarrassment, "Uh, husband, look at these, do you like this?" ”

Black eyes swept over the brocade boxes all over the ground, "Boxes, naturally I don't like them." ”

"Oh......" Shen Zhuozhuo leaned over and opened a very gorgeously wrapped brocade box, and took out a pure ink-colored fox fur cloak, "This style, do you like it?" ”

As she spoke, she tiptoed it over Yun Jin's body and carefully tied the thick rope at her neckline.

"It's almost winter, you have to dress warmly every day when you go out early and return late at night."

The tentacles are soft and thick, it should be the best ink fox fur material, and his dark eyes moved slightly, "Shen Zhuozhuo, I don't need this, but you, it seems that you are more afraid of the cold." ”

Shen Zhuozhuo shook his head, his smiling eyes were as bright as stars, "My husband is so good to me, I like to buy you things." ”

The slender five fingers gradually retracted, looking at the large and small boxes spread all over the ground, his voice was slightly hoarse, "These are all for me?" ”

"Hmm!" She nodded heavily.

"How many taels of silver did you spend?" He unfastened his cloak and pulled his head around her.

Hey...... Shen Zhuozhuo raised his eyes and looked at him in a daze, this elm head, someone bought things for him and still cared about the money? I can't help but laugh in my heart, isn't it in response to what people often say, the richer you are, the more you slam the door?

Seeing that she was stunned and not moving, Yun Jin stretched out her long hand, grabbed her delicate and white wrist, and turned around, "Shen Zhuozhuo, you come with me." ”

"Husband, where are you taking me?" Shen Zhuozhuo followed with his little short legs, his back was long and straight, faintly revealing a sense of rebelliousness, she just looked at it, and her heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably.

The study is the place where Yun Jin stays most often in the house, but in order to appease the little girl's restless mood at night in the past few days, he even moved to the bedroom for the office, but he hasn't set foot here much.

The whole study is very elegantly furnished, filled with a faint sandalwood, mixed with a little ink fragrance, smelling at peace of mind, just like the smell on his body.

Yun Jin led her to a luxuriously carved sandalwood table, opened the drawer, took out a square seal and handed it to her.

"In the future, I will go to 'Broken Gold Street', buy what you like, and use this to stamp it, and someone will settle the bill."

"Wow, husband! You are so generous! She took the seal and looked around, her eyes shining with golden light, "Isn't this like bringing a portable bank?" ”

Yun Jin smiled dumbly and touched her furry little head, this is his family's little fool, and he naturally bears all the expenses.

In the middle of the night, Yun Jin looked through the stack of files left behind in the former Shence Army, and Shen Zhuozhuo came out of the bathroom and couldn't help but step forward.

For the sudden appearance of a delicate little face in front of him, he has become accustomed to it in the past few days, and he does not raise his head and stretches out his hand to push, touching her long wet hair, and his eyes are tight.

"What's wrong?" She noticed something different in his gaze and blinked at him.

"Come here and sit down."

"Oh." She obediently sat down in front of him.

Her long hair fell softly over her shoulders and felt good to the touch. Yun Jin took the cotton towel and wiped it slightly awkwardly.

"Husband," she looked at him sweetly, "Husband, I used to be at home, and my mother often wiped my hair like this. ”

Yun Jin: "......"

He threw the cotton towel to the side, "Shen Zhuozhuo, go to the bed and stay there." ”

"Oh." She stroked her hair, which was almost dry anyway, and ran back to the bed on her little short legs, looking at him with her teeth bared.

The two looked at each other.

He glanced at the bed, and then at the soft couch he had moved in the other day, and suddenly felt as if he had done something stupid.

Just as he was about to continue to finish the rest of the file, there was a noise outside, and the people in the front yard hurriedly came to report.

"Third master, something happened!"