Guan Zhizhi left Wang Gang in the afternoon and ran to find Wang Xiaoya and a group of best friends to play.

A group of women gathered together, and most of the topic was men.

Wang Xiaoya talked about Wang Gang.

"Zhizhi, you shouldn't forgive Zhou Shihui easily, and let him take his salary card back."

"Yes! Zhizhi, you're losing money like this."

The best friends unanimously agreed that Guan Zhizhi could not control Wang Gang's money and suffered a great loss.

On the contrary, Guan Zhizhi thought about it and said, "Forget it, Zhou Shihui also agreed to open a joint account, and then transfer half of his salary to the joint account."

Wang Xiaoya said speechlessly: "Zhizhi, you are stupid! It turns out that you can get his full salary, but now it is only half."

Guan Zhizhi said optimistically: "Half is not bad, and half of his income is much higher than mine."

Wang Xiaoya saw that Guan Zhizhi was still not enlightened and said a little disgusted: "Zhizhi, we women should plan more for ourselves. It is already a high-level man who is Zhou Shihui who marrys you, and you are still so cheap."

"I want me to tell you that you want him a large bride gift before getting married, which can be considered as making up for the losses." Another best friend suggested.

"We don't have the habit of giving brides in our hometown." Guan Zhizhi said disapprovingly.

Wang Xiaoya pulled Guan Zhizhi's arm and said, "The bride price is just an excuse, mainly to test whether Zhou Shihui loves you."

"Zhizhi, remember to ask Zhou Shihui to add your name to the house before getting married."

Guan Zhizhi shook her head and said, "No! He bought the house, I didn't pay a penny, and my name is not suitable."

Wang Xiaoya said with confidence: "What's wrong with it? If you marry him, you will have to give birth to a baby in the future. Can't you add your name to the house?"

"That's right, it's not easy for us women to live our lives. We suffer all kinds of hardships and sins. If we need some bride price, what's wrong with a house."

Guan Zhizhi frowned slightly, and always felt that what her best friends said was wrong.

"Is it a bit inappropriate for two people to get married if they have love? Isn't it a bit inappropriate to calculate money?"

Wang Xiaoya said speechlessly: "When you are in love, you can talk about love, but when you get married, you have to talk about money. Whether a man loves you depends on how much money you give!"

Guan Zhizhi disagreed and said, "Xiao Ya, your idea is too extreme. How can you measure love with money?"

Wang Xiaoya said proudly: "Zhizhi, I have a new boyfriend, so he is willing to spend money on me. Look at this new bag, he bought it for me. What did Zhou Shihui give you?"

Guan Zhizhi looked at her best friend’s glamorous new bag, and was slightly envious, but she still said:

“I don’t like bags.”

Wang Xiaoya blamed Guan Zhizhi and said, "Zhizhi, you are just too honest, Zhou Shihui is cheap."

The best friends also began to persuade Guan Zhizhi to not be too accommodating to her boyfriend, and to fight for the benefits she should fight for.

When Guan Zhizhi returned home, her best friend's mind was still full of words.

Wang Gang found that Guan Zhizhi was a little dazed and asked, "Zhizhi, have you eaten dinner? There is a KFC in the refrigerator."

Guan Zhizhi said curiously: "You went to eat KFC tonight, is it rare?"

Wang Gang said casually: "Huang Yimei invited me to eat."

Guan Zhizhi felt aroused and asked, "Do you go to see Huang Zhenhua's sister in the afternoon?"

Wang Gang nodded and said, "She asked me for some questions and let's have a meal together."

Guan Zhizhi asked again: "Are you two? Huang Zhenhua is not here?"

Wang Gang smiled and said, "Of course Huang Zhenhua is here, Huang Yimei asked him to come and pay the bill."

Guan Zhizhi breathed a little relieved when she heard this, and then saw that Wang Gang had bought painting tools, drawing boards, paints, etc.

"How did you buy these things back?"

Wang Gang said: "I'm going to try to draw."

Guan Zhizhi frowned and said, "Why haven't you heard from me?"

Wang Gang explained: "I learn architectural design, and painting is a necessary skill."

Guan Zhizhi suddenly remembered that Huang Yimei was a student of the Central Academy of Fine Arts, and she couldn't help but feel panicked.

"Did you suddenly want to draw because of Huang Yimei?" Guan Zhizhi said in a panic.

Wang Gang said in surprise: "Why do you think so? I like painting very much, otherwise I wouldn't have chosen architectural design majors."

Guan Zhizhi questioned: "I have been with you for several years, but you haven't thought about painting. Why do you suddenly think about it now?"

Wang Gang said: "Before, I had no time to develop my interests and hobbies because I had to save money to buy a house. Now I have bought a house and we are under a lot of pressure in life, so I want to do something I like."

As he said that, Wang Gang pulled Guan Zhizhi into his arms and said gently: "If you have anything you want to do or learn, I support you to do it too.

People should not live just for three meals a day, but should also have their own ideals and hobbies."

Guan Zhizhi suddenly didn't know the people around her, and was even a little scared. The main reason was that her boyfriend changed too much, which made her feel insecure.

"How about I teach you how to draw!" Wang Gang suggested.

"I don't want it." Guan Zhizhi suddenly stood up and said irritably: "I'm not Huang Yimei, I'm not interested in painting."

Facing Guan Zhizhi who suddenly lost her temper, Wang Gang was a little surprised.

"Then we can try to do it together if you have any interests or hobbies." Wang Gang suggested.

Guan Zhizhi felt more and more irritable, and said unhappy: "I don't have any hobbies, I just want to work hard to earn money."

Wang Gang smiled and said, "Hosts can actually be realized, such as painting. If you draw well, you may not be able to become a career when you meet Bole."

Guan Zhizhi said boredly: "I said, I don't like painting."

After saying that, Guan Zhizhi left the living room and ran to the bathroom.

Wang Gang thought that Guan Zhizhi's relatives were coming, so he didn't care much. After all, everyone's interests were different, and Wang Gang would not force Guan Zhizhi to do so.

Guan Zhizhi came out of the bathroom and saw Wang Gang ignore her. Instead, she started painting on her own. She became even more angry and snorted coldly and went back to the bedroom.

Wang Gang was silent in painting, outlining Guan Zhizhi's appearance on the canvas, preparing to give her a surprise.

But in the next few days, as soon as Wang Gang picked up the brush, Guan Zhizhi became very disgusted and didn't even want to take a look at the painting.

A few days before the Qingming Festival, Wang Gang finally finished the painting, but Guan Zhizhi was not interested in seeing it. Instead, she went to Huang Yimei's house without telling it.

Guan Zhizhi had never seen Huang Yimei. Wang Xiaoya had previously suggested that she go to the construction courtyard to block Huang Yimei, but Guan Zhizhi was worried about Wang Gang's face and did not agree.

Recently, Wang Gang has become addicted to painting, which makes Guan Zhizhi unable to bear it anymore, and finally decided to meet Huang Yimei.

The address of the Huang family was Huang Zhenhua told Guan Zhizhi. When Huang Zhenhua reacted, Guan Zhizhi had arrived at the Huang family and had already met Huang's father, Huang's mother and Huang Yimei.

When Guan Zhizhi first saw Huang Yimei, she began to compare her with herself. The more she compared her, the less confident she became.

Huang Yimei was also observing Guan Zhizhi. She was actually quite curious about what her master’s girlfriend looked like. She was disappointed when she met her.

Guan Zhizhi was very sensitive and captured the disappointment in Huang Yimei's eyes.

"Miss Huang, you should know what I came to see you today for!"

"I don't know!" Huang Yimei said naively.
Chapter completed!