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When Song Qing woke up, he found that he was still lying in Zhao Cheng's arms, but at this time, there was no sunlight in the room, but it was a little gloomy.

Looking up at Zhao Cheng, Song Qing opened his mouth and asked, "What time is it?" ”

Hearing Song Qing's question, Zhao Cheng took his mobile phone and glanced at it.

"11:42, it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Oh, then it's time to get up." Song stretched out after hearing this, then turned over and got up from Zhao Cheng's arms.

Feeling the heaviness on his body, Song Qing fell back into Zhao Cheng's arms

", I feel a sore back from sleeping."

"It's uncomfortable."

Lying on Zhao Cheng's chest, Song looked at him with his chin propped up.

"By the way, I haven't asked you yet, have you bought the car? What car did you buy? ”

Zhao Cheng reached out and stroked Song Qing's cheek and brushed her hair to the side.

"Well, I bought it, it's black, and the car has a lot of space."

Song nodded lightly.

"The black one is good, right, how much is it? What car did you buy? ”

When Zhao Cheng heard the price, he couldn't help coughing, and then he said: "The car is not bad, it seems to be called Rolls-Royce more than six million, and by the way, I also bought a license plate and spent 300,000 yuan, and the number behind the leopard number is 888, which is not bad." ”

The deep voice rang in my ears, and it felt like I was talking about what I had for breakfast today.

Song Qing: "......"

That's more than six million, more than six million, that's how much money, in short, it's a string of numbers, which she can't earn back in her life.

(; ′????? Sure enough, there is a good saying, there is no harm without contrast.

The world of the big guy, I don't understand.

She guessed that the car Zhao Cheng bought must be very good, but she never expected that he would buy a Rolls-Royce, which was still more than six million.

Song Qing looked at Zhao Cheng for a while before he could hold back a sentence.

"Brother, sure enough, poverty limits my imagination."

More than six million, paralysis how much is that? I'm afraid it's going to pile up in cash.

After listening to Song Qing's words, Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand and held her hand, playing with it gently.

Seeing her face in a trance, not knowing what she was thinking, Zhao Cheng raised his hand and flicked her head.

"What do you think?" Zhao Cheng said as he stretched out his other hand and wrapped it around her slender waist and caressed it.

Song glanced at him and said, "I'm thinking about how much more than six million yuan is converted into RMB?" Isn't it possible to pile up a mountain? ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyebrows after hearing this, and said with a smile.

"You can try."

Song couldn't help but laugh when he heard it.

"Don't, if you really want to do that, it's definitely a pain in the idle ass."

“……”

"Actually, Madame's ideas are always quite peculiar. This is not? You've ever slept with gold bars. Zhao Cheng's voice fell, and Song Qing couldn't help but widen his eyes instantly.

"Sleep? Gold bar? Who? ”

Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and hooked the corners of his lips.

"Who else but my wife can do that."

Facing his eyes, a certain picture flashed in Song Qing's mind in an instant.

What the hell is that?

Song leaned slightly on Zhao Cheng's chest and closed his eyes.

Sure enough, the picture in my mind is getting clearer and clearer now.

Pictures in memory? It's really blinding.

A room full of glitter? Boxes of gold, silver, and jewelry were piled on top of each other.

The main thing is herself, with a stack of silver tickets in her hand? With more than a dozen jewel necklaces hanging around his neck, he is lying on a gold brick enjoying life.

“……”

What kind of operation is this, why does it feel a little cool.

This is the life of a proper salted fish.

"Haha."

Song Qingqing couldn't help but laugh out loud just thinking about it.

Zhao Cheng: "......"

His wife's brain is really different from ordinary people, what are you laughing at at this time?

"What's this laughing at again?"

Song glanced at him lightly? He smiled and said, "I thought about the feeling of sleeping on gold bars." ”

The corners of Zhao Cheng's mouth twitched after hearing this.

"I'm not afraid of gold."

"If it's neatly paved, it's naturally not awkward, even if it's awkward, it's painful and happy, you don't understand."

Zhao Cheng: "......"

It makes sense.

Thinking of the car, Song Qing couldn't help but ask, "Now you have a car?" When are you going to get your driver's license, it will be easier to drive. My parents asked me to get a driver's license before, but I didn't go, don't you know, as soon as I get on the driver's seat? I'm nervous and my hands are shaking? So I can't get a driver's license? So if we want to have someone in our family who can drive, it must be you. ”

Zhao Cheng listened to Song Qing's sentence about our family? The mood is naturally good.

"Okay? After a few days, my husband will go to get a driver's license and come back. When the time comes, I will drive you wherever you want. ”

Looking at his serious look? Song raised his hand lightly and stroked his cheek.

"Okay, when the time comes, our family of three will go on a trip."

A family of three.

Zhao Cheng held her hand and subconsciously tightened it a little.

"Okay, listen to you, when the time comes, we will travel together as a family of three."

As long as their mother and son are by his side, it doesn't matter where they go.

Glancing at him, Song Qing reached out and pinched his cheek.

"Okay, I'm going to get up, and I'm going to draw this afternoon."

Zhao Cheng nodded.

"It's just right, get up for lunch, I bought a crucian carp when I came back, and asked Lu Wu to stew fish soup for you, wait for you to drink more."

Prime Minister Zhao Cheng in the history of Zhao City, the power leaned towards the government and the opposition, and he single-handedly subverted the entire royal family.

Such a man would go to buy fish for her personally.

Song lightly held his hand.

Song Qing, who didn't know how to express his mood at the moment, approached his cheek coquettishly and rubbed it gently.

"You're so nice."

Yes, she didn't know what to say except for that.

Zhao Cheng raised his hand to wrap his arms around her neck and pressed her to his neck.

He stroked her hair, and although he didn't say anything, a faint smile appeared on his cold face......

At this time, in the living room downstairs, the sound of clicking sounds very rhythmic.

At this time, Zhao Yu was sitting on the sofa, with a trash can in front of him, and he was eating a bag of pistachios in his hand.

Pistachios are all cracked, and they will be peeled off when they are lightly pinched, and they will be full of fragrance when they are eaten in your mouth.

That's a delicacy.

In addition to the pistachios in his hand, there is also a basket of walnuts in the frame on the coffee table at this time, and there is also a plate with dried fruits, and there are also peanuts and melon seeds on the plate. Next is a big bag of nuts on the coffee table that has not been opened.

The life of a foodie is not explained.

Therefore, compared to the days when he was an emperor in ancient times, he still likes the present.

I heard footsteps, and then I saw the chef approaching.

"Young master, lunch is ready,"

Zhao Yu nodded after hearing this.

"yes, got it." After Zhao Yu finished speaking, he took a pack of pistachios from the coffee table and handed it to Lu Wu.

"Taste it, it tastes good."

Lu Wuyi nodded with a stunned smile.

"Okay, thanks."

Zhao Yu pushed the trash can to the middle and motioned for him to sit down and eat.

Next, one foodie becomes two foodies.

"By the way, how is your sister?"

Listening to Zhao Yu's question, Lu Wu couldn't help but lower his head.

"It's still the same."