Mr. Lawyer, the young ones don’t get married in a flash!

"Marrying a wife is of course for the sake of suffering what she has suffered, so that she will not suffer," Ye Xun said again.

Xin Ying burst into a snot bubble from a sudden laugh, and hurriedly wiped it with a tissue while Ye Xun was not paying attention, and then said, "Where did you learn these words, tell me I want to learn it too."

"What did you learn?"

"Coax you," Xin Ying blurted out without thinking.

Only then did Ye Xun nod his head in satisfaction. The gloom at the entrance of the hospital half an hour ago seemed to have been swept away. He suddenly raised the corners of his mouth, pinched Xin Ying's face with great interest, and said, "Then you can Worship me as your teacher, and I will teach you hand in hand as your teacher."

Xin Ying brushed his hand away, with a bit of disdain in her movements: "You are really welcome."

Ye Xun smiled softly, leaned over and kissed Xin Ying's forehead, Xin Ying closed her eyes almost reflexively, and when she opened them again, Ye Xun whispered in her ear: "Whoever you are, Whatever you do, I will trust you."

Xin Ying's heartbeat followed his voice, followed by a pause.

He moved away a little, but her eyes followed him, and then asked: "You are a lawyer, why are you so stupid?"

"Am I stupid?" Ye Xun raised his eyebrows and asked.

Xin Ying nodded heavily: "Yes."

She reported two pieces of unsubstantiated and unsubstantiated news in a row, both of which were debunked immediately. The whole network laughed at her professional ability to a certain extent. Only Ye Xun never questioned her from the beginning to the end, unconditionally, trust her.

Isn't this stupid?
If one day she bought him, what would it be like for such a heroic him to help her count the money?

This question is really thought-provoking, and Xin Ying tilted her head and couldn't help thinking about it.

Until he heard his voice calling her name: "Xiaoying."

"Huh?" Xin Ying leaned against the back of the driver's seat and turned her head to look at him.

"What do you think is a husband and wife?" Ye Xun asked Xin Ying very seriously. His hands were holding the steering wheel. watch.

He was obviously planning to drive away, and then it suddenly occurred to him to ask her this question.

Xin Ying was startled when she heard the words, and suddenly laughed again: "Then what do you think?"

Doesn't he like to ask rhetorical questions today?She also tried to ask back.

The tacit understanding between the husband and wife has been there for a long time. As soon as Xin Ying finished asking this question, Ye Xun understood her intentions. A smile suddenly appeared on her serious face, and the two dimples at the corners of her mouth were in the sunlight. Under the cover, it looks more and more profound.

"I once saw a saying on the Internet."

"Well, you said."

"What it says is that when you go out, for example, in a restaurant, you see a man and a woman paying the bill at the cashier. The men who pay the bill are usually still in love, while the women who pay the bill are usually married couples."

"Thinking about it carefully, it seems to be the case," Xin Ying blinked her eyes, "This can only show that boys are gentlemen, take the initiative before marriage, and be practical after marriage, right?"

And this is not the case for most.

It is also unavoidable that some boys rely on the girl's kindness to bully, propose some AA system, or simply procrastinate and wait for the girl to pay the bill, and it is unavoidable that after marriage, the man holds the initiative in the distribution of property in the family, and the salary card is not handed in. , Money has to be managed by oneself, machismo is causing trouble, anyway, it is necessary to show absolute control in front of outsiders.

Xin Ying can only say that the men in the statement that Ye Xun saw are all sensible and polite.

Probably because he heard the answer that satisfied him, Ye Xun's mouth curved more and more deeply, staring at Xin Ying's eyes seemed to be shining, and his hands were still furtively touching something by his side, Xin Ying saw it , asked suspiciously: "What are you laughing at? The corners of your mouth almost reach your ears."

Ye Xun suddenly turned out his wallet, held Xin Ying's hand, spread her small palm, then put his wallet in Xin Ying's palm, patted and said, "Ma'am, keep it safe for me." .”

"..." Xin Ying was puzzled, "You talk as soon as you talk, what do you mean by giving me your wallet?"

She admitted that her thinking was quite jumpy, but she didn't expect Ye Xun's thinking to be even more jumpy. What's the matter, she was still immersed in the previous sadness and didn't come out. He then told her a joke she read on the Internet. Are you going to catch up with the trend and confiscate your wallet?
At this speed, no matter how fast Cao Cao can run, it is no more than that.

Ye Xun raised his brows with joy: "Didn't my wife just resign?"

"How do you know me……"

Xin Ying opened her mouth wide in surprise, and was about to ask why, when she thought that since Ye Xun knew she was in that town, he must have checked her. In this case, it is not a big deal to know that she resigned and did not go to the company.

With that in mind, she didn't continue talking.

"So during this period of time, your money must be very tight, and the usefulness of your husband should be brought into play." He seemed very proud, with a dazzling smile on the corner of his mouth, "At least until you find a job, you have to spend a lot of money." my money."

After he finished speaking with narrowed eyes, Xin Ying returned the wallet.

At the moment when he was holding the wallet, his eyes flashed a little puzzled, didn't he just say it well?
Xin Ying's voice came from beside her ear: "I've been very poor recently, but I've been working for more than a year, and I still have some savings for a few months of perfunctory work. I won't be so poor."

He is a man, how can he do without money?
She has never been such a strong person, and she has no desire for property after marriage. She married and fell in love with him until today, not just for his money.

Ye Xun was dissatisfied, and gave Xin Ying his wallet again: "There is an essential difference between spending my money and spending your own money."

"What's the difference?" Xin Ying threw the wallet to him again.

Ye Xun stuffed it into her hand again, then held her hand and asked her to hold the wallet to her chest, with a very tough attitude: "You spend my money, and I have the real feeling of getting married."

"what?"

"I told you clearly enough just now that when you get married, you have to keep the property. When I marry you, I don't need you to wash and cook, and I don't need you to sleep with me. I only have you to spend my money. This is a small request." , you just satisfy my vanity as a husband, okay?"

After hearing what he said, Xin Ying slowly widened her eyes.

"So...so..."

She didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "So from the beginning to the end, you have been in such a big circle with me, just to get back a little bit of dignity as my husband. You are so poor that you only have money, and only my squandering can satisfy you. It's this mean?"

"Generally, yes," Ye Xun raised his chin arrogantly.

Xin Ying laughed out loud: "I lost to you."

"However, all your bank cards are in this wallet?"

I talked a lot with Ye Xun, and Xin Ying's mood gradually improved. For some reason, seeing Ye Xun hurt her made her feel sad, but seeing him smiling to make her happy , all her resentment and unhappiness can disappear in an instant.

So, at this moment, after she dug out twelve hundred-yuan bills and a few pieces of change from Ye Xun's wallet, she began to fiddle with the only few bank cards and credit cards in Ye Xun's wallet.

She stared at Ye Xun with bright eyes: "I really should buy a mobile credit card machine next time I go out, so that I can easily check your bank card balance."

"No need to check, I'll tell you," Ye Xun said with a smile, looking ahead.

Xin Ying also laughed: "No matter how much you say verbally, I won't feel at ease in my heart. I have to see the Arabic numerals displayed on the POS machine, so that I can feel at ease and feel comfortable."

"Then how about I take you there now?"

"That's not necessary. Let me live with this expectation for two days first, and then go when the hope value soars to the highest. Then you prepare a ventilator for me, so that I won't be scared by those zeros." Get over it."

Ye Xun laughed out loud this time.

It was rare for Xin Ying to hear him laugh, so she raised her phone and took a photo of him, and said with a smile, "Smile like you did just now."

"Stop laughing," Ye Xun's face seemed to be equipped with a switch. He could control his facial expression. Once he said no to laughing, he immediately turned into a face of ice cubes. Xin Ying was amazed and moved closer to him. Reach out and poke his shoulder: "Smile again."

"I'll drive, I'll go home later, and I'll show you a slow smile in the bedroom," he said with a serious face.

Xin Ying was about to speak when her cell phone rang. She looked down and found that it was an anonymous text message, which read—— a later date.

The moment she saw these four words, Xin Ying couldn't help feeling a chill run up her spine.

Hua Junhai!
She clicked delete in a hurry, her fingers trembling slightly, for fear that Ye Xun would see it.

"SMS?" Ye Xun glanced lightly, "Why are you nervous, who sent it to you?"

In such a narrow space in the car, Xin Ying couldn't hide any small actions from Ye Xun. Even if she hesitated a little when deleting text messages, Ye Xun captured her hesitation for safety. Concealing it will make it appear that there is no silver 300 taels here.

"Harassing text messages," she said.

"Really?" Ye Xun instinctively looked back at her eyes, trying to catch the guilty conscience in her eyes.

Xin Ying tilted her head, and said in a tone of impatience: "Oh, let me tell you the truth, it's that kind of text message... that kind, you understand."

"What kind?" Ye Xun deliberately teased her.

"Red, orange, green, blue, blue, purple, the worst color in the middle," she said.

"Oh..." Ye Xun nodded meaningfully, and after pondering for a moment, he asked her, "Is it because you usually browse something that you shouldn't read on your mobile phone, and that's why you receive this kind of text message."

Xin Ying attacked him: "I'm a good citizen, I never watch that kind of stuff."

"That's because I haven't fulfilled my husband's responsibilities recently, so they mistakenly think that you need this kind of service," Ye Xun helped Xin Ying analyze clearly.

"I won't talk nonsense with you."

Xin Ying was so calm on the surface, but she was so empty in her heart. She was about to turn off her phone, when she suddenly thought that she had blocked incoming calls and text messages from strangers. How did Hua Junhai send the text messages in? While thinking about it, she found that there was a person on the zebra crossing in front of her. The child stood there, her heart beat suddenly: "Ye Xun, stop!"