Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Every time Tang Xin called Luo Yong, he always said this.

Tang Xin felt annoyed, but suppressed her temper, "I'm very scared by myself, come back and accompany me."

In the past, when Luo Yong heard these words, he would immediately put down his work and run home to accompany Tang Xin, but today...

Luo Yong coaxed, "Xinxin is good, you go to bed first, I'll come home later."

"Then what am I afraid to do?"

"You turn on the TV, listen to music, and I'll go home after staring at today's stocks."

Stocks, stocks, stocks again.

Think of Rayong who is obsessed with stocks every day, but has not gotten a penny back so far.

But what about Ma Jun?

Eat, drink and have fun every day, and have endless money.

The strong contrast between the two made Tang Xin dislike Luo Yong very much.

"Luo Yong, let me tell you, if you don't come home after half an hour, we will divorce."

After speaking, Tang Xin didn't listen to Luo Yong's explanation at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Luo Yong looked at the stocks with a headache, and then thought about Tang Xin's words, don't worry about it.

Song Hao was also on the trading floor. He heard Tang Xin's voice on the phone and patted him on the shoulder, "If you have something urgent, go back first. I'll just watch over here."

"is it okay?"

"If there's anything wrong, go back."

After listening to Song Hao's words, Luo Yong thanked him several times and hurried home.

Song Hao looked at Luo Yong's back, his eyes darkened. In fact, he didn't need to stay here every day, but Luo Yong was immersed in the joy of data growth, and he didn't notice that the people around him changed after another.

He took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Miss Yan, Luo Yong has recently thought of selling stocks."

Luo Yong has told him more than once that he will sell the stock after this week and go home to live a stable life with his wife.

But the current stock has not yet reached its peak and will not fall, which is not conducive to the realization of future plans.

Yan Wanqing was not worried at all, she said: "If he wants to sell, let him sell, you can ask him about selling stocks tomorrow."

Song Hao frowned.

Yan Wanqing was the one who set up this situation. Logically speaking, when she heard that Luo Yong was going to sell stocks, she should do everything possible to stop it.

But she was obviously happy to see the result, and even looked a little sure of winning.

Yan Wanqing knew that Song Hao was suspicious, so she purposely put it off, "You will know tomorrow whether Luo Yong wants to sell the stock."

……

Luo Yong hurried home, only to see Tang Xin had taken a shower, was sitting on the sofa in a bathrobe, and was lazily watching TV.

She was holding a goblet in her hand, and the red liquid inside was in stark contrast to her fair skin.

Luo Yong is busy with stocks these days, and has never spent time with his wife. Now when he sees this beautiful scenery, he can't help feeling a little distracted.

Tang Xin glared at him angrily, "You still know how to come back."

Luo Yong smiled flatteringly and leaned over to hug Tang Xin, "My wife is at home, how could I not want to come back?"

Tang Xin smelled the smell of smoke on Luo Yong's body, and when she thought of the charming men's perfume on Ma Jun's body, she hated Luo Yong very much.

Tang Xin struggled to get out of Luo Yong's embrace, but Luo Yong thought she was refusing to welcome her, so he kissed her on the cheek and said, "Xinxin, give me a few more days, and when I sell the stocks in my hand, I will stay with you at home." you."

In another week, the money in his account will be enough for the rest of his life.

When he is free, he will take Tang Xin to travel around the world.

Tang Xin rolled her eyes, "Then if you sell the stock, can you buy me a villa?"

During this time, Luo Yong always told her how much money he made from stocks.

With so much money, he can always afford a villa, right?

Rayong hesitated.

He did earn a lot of money during this period, but he almost missed buying a villa with that money. Luo Yong asked, "Why do you want a villa all of a sudden?"

Seeing that Luo Yong was thinking seriously, Tang Xin knew there was something to be said about this matter. She nestled into Luo Yong's arms and said coquettishly, "I'm going to visit my friend's house today. Her house is a luxurious and beautiful villa. I'm very envious."

Luo Yong tried to persuade Tang Xin, "Xinxin, you have to know that not everyone has many things."

Like a villa, or even a higher status, it was difficult for him to give Tang Xin these things.

Because he prefers the ordinary life to the hard climb up.

He hoped that Tang Xin could also be content and happy.

Tang Xin's attitude was very firm, "But I am a strong person, and I don't like that my life is not as good as others'."

Tang Xin used to be able to comfort herself, but since she went to Ma Jun's house, she became determined after eating the weight, "Luo Yong, let me tell you, I must live in a villa, you can find a way for me to get there."

Luo Yong was helpless, "Xinxin..."

"There is no room for negotiation."

Tang Xin stood up and put the wine glass on the table with a bang, "When will you buy me a villa and go back to my room to sleep."

When Tang Xin returned to her room, she did not forget to lock the door to prevent Luo Yong from entering the bedroom.

Looking at the closed door, Luo Yong inserted his hands into his hair in pain. Tang Xin was forcing him to buy a villa.

He sat in the living room all night, and the cigarette ash fell on the floor.

The sky is white everywhere, and the darkness of the room is driven out by the sunlight.

The alarm clock rang, Luo Yong wiped his face, dragged his tired body to the kitchen to make breakfast.

After making breakfast, he knocked on the door, "Xinxin, it's time to eat."

He was answered by the sound of something heavy hitting the door.

"Go away, don't bother me."

"Xinxin, you..."

"Shut up and get out, I don't want to hear you say anything else."

Luo Yong's hand on the door slipped feebly...

He felt uncomfortable, but still said in a good temper: "Xinxin, I'll put the rice in the pot for you. If you're hungry, get up and heat it up. I'll go out first."

Rayong picked up the coat on the sofa and left home with heavy steps.

……

Song Hao went to the trading floor early in the morning to inquire about selling and selling stocks.

After he inquired clearly, as soon as he turned around, he saw Rayong who was unshaven and seemed to have aged a teenager overnight.

Song Hao was taken aback, "Brother Yong, did you go to experience the disaster last night?"

Luo Yong was very tired, "No, I had a few words with your sister-in-law."

Bickering can make oneself into such a virtue, which shows that the couple must not be an ordinary quarrel.

Could it be that Yan Wanqing was doing something tricky behind her back?
Song Hao was almost certain that Yan Wanqing must have done something behind her back, otherwise she couldn't have been so calm during the phone call last night.

Song Hao said: "Brother Luo, don't you want to sell the stocks in your hand? I have asked you clearly just now. Our stock has a good momentum. I want to sell it at any time. Someone will take over at any time. When do you plan to sell it?"

What Song Hao said was not a lie. Many people couldn't buy their stocks if they wanted to buy them. Once Luo Yong sold them, there would definitely be scenes of hungry wolves snatching them up.