Jiang Moyuan was relieved when he had the ability to buy a house and returned to the car.

Looking at the pile of sanitary napkins in the passenger seat, Jiang Moyuan burst into laughter. When did he ever feel so embarrassed?

It doesn't matter when I think of the woman at home.

Just as I looked, my thick eyebrows frowned slightly, and my black eyes also felt a little disappointed.

If she is pregnant...

Maybe, he will be excited.

He grabbed the steering wheel, yes, he really wanted to have a child with her.

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When Jiang Moyuan entered the bedroom with a full bag of things, Zhuang Nuanchen widened his eyes.

"I'm not very good at choosing. Do you see if there is the kind you want?" He walked forward and poured the bag over and jumped all the things inside onto the bed.

"Oh my God, why are you buying so many?" Zhuang Nuanchen was shocked. "If you don't know, you thought you had moved the sanitary napkins from the entire shelf back."

"Absolutely." Jiang Moyuan said, then turned around and walked out of the bedroom.

Zhuang Nuanchen took it over and saw it, okay, it was so diverse that he took advantage of this skill to quickly take a bag into the bathroom.

When Jiang Moyuan came in again, she walked out of it, and hurriedly packed the toilet paper spread on the bed and threw it away, and got into the quilt.

"It's not that I bought it too badly, right?" Jiang Moyuan was a little nervous.

Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't help laughing out loud and put the sanitary napkins one by one. "No, you bought it too well. Look, it's for night use, it's for daily use, it's for a small amount after the scriptures. God, and this--" picked up one of the bags and Yangyang, "You're so careful, you even bought this."

"What is this?" Jiang Moyuan was stunned.

Zhuang Nuanchen laughed, "Padding."

"Uh?" He didn't understand.

Zhuang Nuanchen didn't want to explain it to him. After putting all the things into his shopping bag, he smiled at him, "Thank you, it's so embarrassing, right?" He didn't have to see it with his own eyes, just thinking about how embarrassed he was in a suit and tie, you could imagine how embarrassed it was to buy sanitary napkins.

"It's nothing." Jiang Mo died of a long mouth and bought it back.

Zhuang Nuanchen tilted his head and stared at him, trying to laugh and kept holding back.

Jiang Moyuan handed her brown sugar water, sat down, raised his thin lips slightly, "If you want to laugh, just laugh."

"Ah, do you still know how to prepare brown sugar water?" Zhuang Nuanchen pretended to be surprised.

Jiang Moyuan reached out and pinched her nose, "It was the doctor who said it."

"Doctor? Have you gone to the hospital?"

He nodded.

"What's wrong?" Zhuang Nuanchen was stunned and asked quickly.

"Don't you have a stomachache? After buying these things, I went to the hospital. The doctor suggested taking this medicine can relieve dysmenorrhea." Jiang Moyuan handed her the medicine, "Take it with brown sugar water."

Zhuang Nuanchen was completely stunned and after a long time, he murmured, "How do you know I have dysmenorrhea?"

"You kept holding your stomach when you were in the bathroom. I thought you had stomachache before, but after asking the doctor, I realized it was dysmenorrhea." Jiang Moyuan looked at her, raised his hand and stroked her face, and his eyes looked pity, "Is this the same before?"

She bit her lip and nodded.

Jiang Moyuan sighed lightly, pulled her into his arms, pulled her over the quilt and surrounded her tightly.

The man's pleasant smell filled his breath. She lies in his arms, and a trace of sweet warmth passed through her heart inadvertently, and her body seemed to be no longer so painful. She didn't expect his eyes to be so sharp, nor did she expect him to be so considerate and careful.

His face was quietly pressed against his chest, listening to the man's calm and powerful heartbeat, knocking on her heart one by one.

For some reason, she felt really happy at this moment...

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The plane passed over Beijing and landed, and the trip to Zurich came to an end.

Although I experienced the most horrifying plot scene in Zurich, I have to admit that the few days I lived there were the most leisurely. When I returned to Beijing, I had just stepped onto the land of Beijing. The crowds were bustling, the traffic was endless and the city was noisy, busy and fast pace followed one after another, and the pressure naturally surrounded people unnaturally.

Zhuang Nuanchen has had this feeling every time during the Chinese New Year.

When the train drove towards her hometown, the pressure tightly wrapped around her body was like armor taking off its shell and falling down one by one, and she felt relaxed when she returned home. When she embarked on the journey back to Beijing, the dropped armor was added bit by bit, and when she touched the air under the sky in Beijing, she also became armed all over.

She didn't know whether a person was self-abuse or forced to do anything, but she knew that when she returned to Beijing, she was going to start her busy work again, perhaps, pain and happiness.

I slept at home for a while and adjusted the time difference. In the evening, Jiang Moyuan had a social engagement. Before going out, he repeatedly told her to wait for him at home after dinner.

However, just after dinner, the landlord called and she had to go back to Tongzhou.

Before going to Switzerland, Zhuang Nuanchen said hello to the landlord to cancel the rent. He knew that the landlord was a very petty person, so he had already made mental preparations.

The colder the weather gets.

Zhuang Nuanchen went out, and after the night wind came, he wrapped his down jacket tightly. The taxi he called came soon and quickly got into the warm carriage.

The car drove all the way to the Jingtong Expressway.

Street lights flew past their eyes, pulling out long list of light shadows.

In the flash of lights, Zhuang Nuanchen, leaning against the car window, felt a little confused.

Time is a famous magical master who will change some things quietly. In just a blink of an eye, she and Jiang Moyuan have been married for almost a month. A month ago, she was holding hands with Gu Mo, and a month later, she has become Jiang Moyuan's wife.

Sigh lightly.

Gu Mo, are you doing now?

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The doors of the house in Tongzhou are wide open.

When Zhuang Nuanchen walked in, the landlord looked up every corner like a drug dog.

After seeing this, she didn't say anything and stood aside and looked at the landlord.

The landlord is a middle-aged woman in menopause. She has a common problem with a group of women who are consistent with her age and experience. She is a petty citizen, arrogant and likes to be petty about money, but she has no bad intentions. She is just a little bit immoral.

In the past two years, Zhuang Nuanchen often competed with her wits and courage. The landlord came to check the house every few days, for fear that she would inadvertently destroy such a small-area room with a room and partitioned into a one-bedroom and one-living room. Although Zhuang Nuanchen was unhappy, he also endured it. Who told you to rent a house? People had to bow their heads under the eaves.

When the landlord saw her coming, he ignored her and walked into the kitchen with a cold face.

Zhuang Nuanchen knew the reason why she was unhappy. Few people rented a house under the age of 2019, which means that the landlord would have to lose one or two months of rental income. Although she could understand the landlord, it did not mean that she would pay the rent while leaving the house empty like a boy, right?

At least, she said hello at least two weeks in advance, and according to the contract, she could only deduct half a month even if the money was deducted.

The landlord came out of the kitchen, and his eyes, which were squeezed into a gap by the fat flesh on his face, looked up and down, and hummed, "Have you paid the water, electricity, and gas?"

"I left in a hurry and didn't have time to hand in it, but I can hand in it tomorrow."

"Pay it tomorrow? After paying the house today, where will I go to find you tomorrow? Did you run away?" The landlord was unhappy, "Do you have to pay the money yourself?"

Zhuang Nuanchen sighed helplessly, took out a piece of paper from his bag and handed it to the landlord, "This is a record of water, electricity, gas. If you are not at ease, then settle the settlement now. I can give you this part of the money first."

"This is almost the same." The landlord brought it over, "I will calculate it together after I finish checking the house."

Zhuang Nuanchen walked to the side and waited patiently.

"Ah--" The landlord called out in the bathroom.

Zhuang Nuanchen was startled and thought she had fallen, so he rushed into the bathroom, but saw her standing in the middle of the bathroom with her waist on her back, looking up at the light tube above.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

The landlord pointed to the light trough above, "Why is it not on?"

"The filament is broken, I told you before." Zhuang Nuanchen felt a little helpless.

"What's the use of telling me?" the landlord frowned. "If it breaks, I'll find someone to repair it. How can I rent it out if it breaks like this?"

Zhuang Nuanchen also frowned, "The contract states that this is what Party A is responsible for. I have told you many times before, but you have never asked anyone to repair it."

"Is it me or you?" The landlord looked at her with contempt.

Zhuang Nuanchen was too lazy to argue with her, so she raised her hand to give up, "Okay, okay, it's mine, please deduct it from the deposit." Her waist was still a little aching, and her menstrual period had not passed, and her physical discomfort had made her too lazy to argue more.

The landlord snorted, walked to the living room and pointed at the sofa, "Where is the original sofa cover?"

"I have lived here for so long, and the original sofa cover has been useless for a long time. Besides, the sofa cover was very old when I first moved in. At that time, I had already told you to change it." Zhuang Nuanchen knew that she was deducting money from her heart, but she still resisted the displeasure and explained.

The landlord refused to let go, "If you can't use it, it doesn't mean that others can't use it. Who told you to throw it away? My sofa cover is much better than yours."

"What do you want?" Zhuang Nuanchen became angry and raised his voice.

Seeing that she was unhappy, the landlord held back and said, "Leave your sofa cover, you can't take it away."

Zhuang Nuanchen didn't say anything anymore, she didn't want to take it away.

For more than two hours, the landlord almost removed each brick and tile for inspection. After the last calculation, the deposit was not left and all was deducted.

"You are too bullying, aren't you?" Zhuang Nuanchen couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's good if I didn't ask you to pay. Look at this wall. I have to spend money to make it clear if you leave." The landlord also argued.

"Scrape Dabai? You didn't scratch Dabai when I moved here!" She stared at the landlord, and her fingers were so angry that her fingers trembled.

"Anyway, I won't refund a penny to you. If you don't agree, just go and sue it." The landlord simply made a fuss and stared at her.

Zhuang Nuanchen had a sore waist and back pain and had no strength to argue with her. She raised her hand, "Okay, you can deduct whatever you want. If you want, I will see how you get rich if you are greedy for that little money."

"What did you say? Why are your mouth so damaged?"

"Is it a loss? I really have to ask you for advice." Zhuang Nuanchen was too lazy to pay attention to her, so he picked up his bag and left.

"Do you feel wronged? If you feel wronged, you have the ability to buy a house by yourself. If you rent a house, you have to have a rule of renting a house. Isn't this still the housing prices so high by you outsiders?" The landlord said contemptuously, "If you can't afford a house, don't be picky when you are a drifter in Beijing!"
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