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Chapter 184: Not Dirty

"Don't I feel sorry for her crying so much yesterday?"

Seeing Rong's father still staring at Fei Jinzhao's back in defense, Rong's mother raised her voice again, "He just got pregnant by running outside and having sex with a wild man. When he was a child, he just fought with people everywhere. He even tempted us Zhao Zhao."

Not to mention that his puppy love delayed his studies, he still has a criminal record! Are you mistaken?"

"Okay, stop talking. We are still at the doorstep! Why are you talking so much!" Rong's father couldn't bear to stop her. "She is now an honors student in a top university. Think about how many people will compete for her to work in society in the future.

Are you looking for something? You have a good future, right? What about Zhaozhao? How much does it cost to go to college abroad? You don’t know how much it costs? Come back and learn about business management?"

Rong's mother immediately stopped talking. Back in high school, Rong Zhao followed Fei Jinzhao every day and fell behind in his studies. He studied abroad as an art major. After graduation, he would definitely have to rely on them to support him. After all, he still had to find someone.

A man will help her manage her future property.

Her voice softened, "There are so many good men in the world. Anyway, I am opposed to them being together. If it weren't for the fact that she cried sadly and went to the hospital last night, I wouldn't have come to give this money, and it would be a thankless task.

And you don’t want to think about whether a man wants to marry a woman, and who doesn’t want the bride price and the RV? Fei Jinzhao can’t afford it even if she works hard for ten years, and her family is probably completely in debt.”

"You don't know how to ask someone to marry into your wife, right? Are you only interested in your academic qualifications?"

Mother Rong looked wary, "You are pushing my daughter into a pit of fire. I tell you it is absolutely impossible."

Rong's father sighed and thought it made sense. The houses in Linggang were indeed expensive. Even though their family had a clothing processing factory outside, they still managed to buy three bedrooms and one living room in Linggang.

"Okay, I'm just going to mention it now, doesn't she have a girlfriend? Anyway, we have already sent Rong Zhao's love, let's go, let's go."

...

People in the alley outside were whispering, and in the small living room on the first floor, Grandma Fei closed her book and wiped her eyes, "My illness has really hindered us Jinzhao."

Jiang Nuannuan looked at her and cried, and quickly took out some paper and wiped her, "By the way, we have all been discharged from the hospital, and she will be cured soon."

Grandma Fei's weak shoulders shook, and she said sadly: "Does he owe a lot of money outside? Nuannuan, please tell grandma the truth."

Jiang Nuannuan pursed her lower lip and comforted in a low voice, "I really don't owe money. Look at the air conditioning and a new sofa and TV in this house. Does it look like I owe money? Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

"Alas." Grandma Fei shed tears silently, "Now that I'm back from the hospital, you all said I need to recuperate, but after so many days, I always feel that my condition is getting worse and worse. I couldn't even sit up on my own this morning.

"

Jiang Nuannuan bit her lower lip hard before suppressing the discomfort that surged in her heart. She pretended to be relaxed and patted her shoulder, "The doctor said that fatigue is normal. You have only been back for a few days. Please relax."

The most important thing is, don’t think too much.”

Fei Jinzhao's footsteps appeared at the door. Grandma Fei quickly wiped away her tears. Jiang Nuannuan wiped her nose, "Eat, you'll be cold if you don't eat."

The family finished eating. Fei Jin deliberately avoided her grandmother's crying eyes and lowered her head to wash the dishes. She helped the old man go to bed to rest and helped wash the urinal used in the morning.

After Fei Jinzhao finished washing the dishes, he happened to see her coming out of the toilet with a clean urinal. Then he frowned and quickly came over and took away what was in her hand, "You don't have to do such a thing."

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Nuannuan took his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "I held your hand when washing the urinal, and I ate the stir-fry. Why can't I touch it?"

"Too dirty." He said coldly.

She stood in front of him, "Dirty? Do you mean yourself or it? Or this family?"

Fei Jinzhao whispered: "They are all there."

Jiang Nuannuan was speechless. She angrily grabbed his hand, kissed his calloused palm hard, then raised her head and asked, "Then I'm dirty now?"

Fei Jinzhao was suddenly stunned. The place where the palm of his hand had been smelled suddenly became numb, and Sui's heart stopped for a moment.

He just felt that she lived in the sunshine filled with money, was delicate and beautiful, and lived such a good life. She really shouldn't touch all the dirty things.

He was reluctant to dirty her hands, and these flawless hands should not be used for housework or any dirty work.

Jiang Nuannuan's stubborn eyes stared at him without blinking. The eyes were so bright that Fei Jinzhao couldn't help but cover them with her hands. Her straight body was stretched, and finally she bent down slightly and whispered to her.

Compromise, "Not dirty."

She covered the back of his hand and said angrily: "I don't think it's anything at all when I do this. Don't always think it's a burden."

Fei Jinzhao held her hand and put it down.

She pinched his face and asked, "Have we reached an agreement now?"

Fei Jinzhao lowered her eyes, "Yeah."

He turned around and said, "The game that the professor and I made made some money."

Jiang Nuannuan raised her eyebrows and followed him, "That elimination game? Is it a lot of money?"

He put the urinal under the bed, "Not much, hundreds of thousands."

So whether he holds a funeral or buys a cemetery, he doesn't need to borrow money anymore to send his grandma off in glory.

Jiang Nuannuan has always known that he has this strength, and is not surprised, "You will make more in the future, I believe in you."

On the day she left, she made an agreement with Grandma Fei that when Fei Jinzhao's birthday was coming up, she would buy a cake to celebrate with them.

System 66: "Fei Jinzhao's favorability level is 50. You should pay more attention to Gu Shizhou and Zhai Lin. They are too behind."

Jiang Nuannuan drove the car and said, "I know, why don't we think of ways to approach them reasonably?"

After arriving at Sunshine Court, she began to pack her luggage for the show. She read all the Mid-Autumn Festival replies on her phone and deleted them one by one. Only a happy Mid-Autumn Festival message from an unknown number caught her attention.

It's not any of the male protagonists, the number belongs to Haiping.

Jiang Nuannuan thought it was posted by mistake, so she deleted it as usual and ignored it.

Two new pots of cacti appeared in Gu Tingyan's office. They were similar in shape to the two half-dead pots before. He could tell the difference at a glance.

Li Zhu persuaded them kindly: "You watered those two pots too much and the roots rotted. The plant doctor can't do anything about it. The shapes of these two pots are similar. Miss Jiang will definitely not be able to tell. You can water them less and plant them again."

The man in the boss's chair put his long finger between his eyebrows and reluctantly accepted the plan.

"Get out."

Li Zhu breathed a sigh of relief and ran away quickly. Gu Tingyan took the car keys from the drawer and returned to Sunshine Garden.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, he rushed back to the company and worked all night. He thought he could hold someone and have a good sleep at home, but he looked around and didn't see any familiar figures.

Aunt Mei took a feather duster and cleaned the bookshelf in the study room, and ran into him when she went out.

"Where is she?"

Feeling chilled by his aura, Aunt Mei quickly put the feather duster pointed at him behind her back, "Miss, she packed her bags and went out to record a show in the afternoon. She said she was going to participate in a jungle treasure hunting variety show."

Hearing that she went out again, Gu Tingyan frowned and asked, "How long will it take?"

"Didn't she tell you about a week?" After Aunt Mei asked, she felt that this gentleman's face was about to freeze.

Yeah, I really didn’t say that.
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