Private money?

Di Tingshen was about to talk about his identity, but he didn't expect Yi Xinran to make a temporary turn of one hundred and eighty degrees.

The turn was so fast and fast that he couldn't stop it.

He stopped talking, and he was happy to only take him to blame, and he was still indignantly reasoning with the facts: "I have no objection to keeping money in your hands, a big man always needs a little money in his hands outside, but we are just starting out, and extravagance and waste are not right......"

He listened for a while, and understood that this was too much money.

Di Tingshen's depressed mood today was swept away, and his indignant appearance made him feel very cute, and he didn't want to reveal his identity.

Yi Xinran hates others to lie to her the most, and now to put it bluntly, it is adding fuel to the fire!

Let's wait for the right opportunity.

Di Tingshen: "Wife, I know it's wrong, I won't go to such a high-end restaurant next time, okay?" ”

"Okay."

Yi Xinran didn't get entangled, explained what he wanted to say, and lay down to sleep.

Di Tingshen: "I didn't eat dinner, you must not be able to finish so many dishes, you must pack it back, and use the leftovers to cook me a bowl of seafood noodles." ”

She cooks at an average level, and the only thing that cooks well is noodles.

Yi happily sat up, her big eyes widened: "You haven't eaten yet?" Shen Xirou always bothered you to not even care? It's too picky. ”

She said complaining, but the corners of her mouth were raised, her eyebrows and eyes were crooked, and she smiled very beautifully.

She didn't sleep anymore and went to the kitchen to cook noodles for her husband.

There are ready-made cut noodles in the refrigerator, which are packed in one by one and frozen in the freezer, and when you eat, take out a portion of water and boil it in the pot, and the taste is firm, which is better than the dried noodles.

The noodles were boiling in the pot, and Yi happily poured the seafood into the steaming bowl and put it in the microwave to bite it.

Soon the rice was cooked and fragrant, the noodles and leftovers were served on the table, Di Ting devoured deeply, and the elegance of the usual meal was invisible.

He was really hungry and in a really good mood, so he had a very good appetite and ate very deliciously.

"You eat slowly, and no one will rob you." Yi Xinran distressed handed over a bowl of water for cooking noodles, and the original soup turned into the original food.

Soon, the food on the table was swept away, Di Tingshen wanted to brush his teeth, and Yi Xinran took the initiative to wash the dishes.

When she cleaned up the kitchen and returned to the bedroom, the floor was gone, Di Tingshen lay on one side of the bed and patted the other side: "Wife has worked hard, sleep." ”

"Who told you to put the bunk up?"

Yi happily sat on the edge of the bed and prepared to settle the account, but as soon as she sat down, Di Tingshen hugged her waist and hugged her, and the two of them exchanged lips, unable to say anything.

The room is very soundproof, as long as the door is closed, the outside cannot be heard.

This night, Di Tingshen seemed to be tired, and tossed until it was almost dawn before letting her go.

He whispered in her ear, and the most he said was, "Ranran, let's have a baby." ”

Yi Xinran fell asleep when it was almost dawn and slept until noon.

When I woke up, the man next to me was gone.

Originally, today was the weekend, so it was no problem not to get up late without going to work, but grandpa was at home, and it was not like getting up at noon.

Yi Xinran's face was slightly red, she swore to the old man yesterday that she wanted her grandfather to enjoy Qingfu in her own home, but she didn't get up until noon, grandpa can't use household appliances, won't be hungry, right?

It's all to blame on Di Tingshen, it's all his fault, thinking of last night...... Yi Xinran's little face turned even redder.

She hurriedly got up, dressed and washed, and when she went out, there was no one in the living room.

She came to her grandfather's bedroom, the door was open, the quilt was neatly folded, and her grandfather was not in the room.

Yi Xinran called Di Tingshen, and Di Tingshen said that he would take his grandfather out for a walk and come back in the evening.

"Okay, then I'll cook dinner and wait for you at night."

"Hmm."

The old house of the Di family.

It was supposed to be a dull atmosphere, but a group of people always secretly aimed at the old man and forced a smile.

The old man is dressed in casual cotton clothes for the elderly, and the quality of the clothes is very good, but this one is only a few hundred yuan, or clothes bought in the mall.

The old man asked Di Minglang: "Has the wedding date been set?" ”

Di Minglang's face was embarrassed: "Dad, let's take a long-term view of this matter, that woman turned out to be Tingshen's fiancée, if Xiaoming marries her, it won't have a good impact on Tingshen......"

Di Ting sneered: "Don't talk about me, it has no effect on me." ”

Mrs. Di was also dismissive of her husband's words, and made a mocking remark: "What Mr. said is really fresh, you haven't said a word of justice for Tingshen for so many years, and now you know that it has a bad impact on Tingshen?" ”

"Don't think that we don't know what you're trying to do in your heart, you just think that the door is not right, the Shen family is defeated, and you still want to find a lady who is the right person for your baby pimple...... Good girls owe you everything! ”

Di Minglang's last fig leaf was torn off, and he glared at his wife fiercely: "What nonsense are you talking about?" There's no place for you to speak. ”

Mrs. mocked: "Yes, I don't have the right to speak, I have the part of the person you care about to speak, but it's a pity that her identity is not enough, she is not even worthy of entering the gate of the Di family, she can only be a mistress for the rest of her life, hiding in an unsightly place to give you ideas......"

"Smack!"

Di Minglang couldn't get over his face, his head was hot, and he slapped his wife in the face, which was broken, and the air was solemn as if time had stopped, and everyone was stunned.

Di Tingshen stood up and put his arm around his mother's shoulder: "Let's go." ”

The mother and son walked out, but were stopped by Di Minglang: "Let her go by herself, you stay." ”

Mrs. can be replaced, anyway, his childhood sweetheart outside has been waiting for decades, and he has long been impatient.

But his son can't go with his mother, although Di Minglang is eccentric, he is self-aware, he knows that Di Tingshen is more suitable than Di Xiaoming to be the master of the Di family.

It's a pity that things won't be what he wants, Di Tingshen doesn't pay attention to his stubble at all, and he doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he will leave.

"If you're gone, don't come back." Di Minglang was furious.

The people who attended the family meeting today were not only their family of three and the old man, but also the second brother and his wife, and the third brother and his wife.

"Come back and sit down."

The old man got angry, and everyone sat down again.

The old man waved his hand and ended today's topic with one sentence: "Let them get the marriage certificate tomorrow, and set up two tables after receiving the certificate, and their families will get to know them." ”

Not even a wedding.

The Di family is low-key, but it is not this low-key method, which is obviously perfunctory.

After the old man finished speaking, he left and left the conference hall, Di Minglang knew that even if this matter was a certainty, there was no room for maneuver at all, so he could only inform Di Xiaoming!