help!My wife doesn't love wealthy families, she wants to divorce

What Xia Rou bought was a small apartment of [-] square meters with two bedrooms and one living room. It was not big, but it was in a school district.

Nie Ran encouraged her to buy the house.

In front of her and Gu Niannian, she and Gu Niannian bought a lot of luxury goods and jewelry. Xia Rou was actually very disturbed. She spent so much money in one day, and it was not her own. She was afraid that Feng Yihan would not be able to explain it when she questioned her. Clear.

But Nie Ran said that since she spent so much and Feng Yihan didn't bother, it meant that this little money was not painful to him, so why not take the opportunity to buy a house, which can be regarded as an investment for the child in his womb.

Xia Rou thought about it and felt that Nie Ran was right.

Now that the key is in Xia Rou's hand, Xia Rou is still a little dazed. It turns out that the life of a rich person is really cool. She actually just swipes a credit card to own such a set of school district housing that others have worked so hard to pay for a 30-year mortgage.

No wonder so many women desperately want to find a rich man to marry. The feeling of not having to worry about money is really great.

"You said, I spent so much money on Feng Yihan, will he ask me to pay it back?"

At the end of the emotion, Xia Rou thought of the most practical problem.

The phone call from Feng Yihan just now still made her feel uneasy.

What if he turned around and asked her to spit out the money.

"You're his legitimate wife now, and it's only natural to spend his money. You're afraid of shit?" Nie Ran patted her on the shoulder, "Rourou, stand up, and show off your aura as a young mistress!"

"—"

Xia Rouhan.

Before parting, Xia Rou returned 20 transfers to Nie Ran.

"Ran Bao, thank you for lending me the money, but it seems that the money may not be needed."

"If Feng Yihan bullies you, tell me, and I will stand up for you."

Nie Ran patted his chest to assure.

Gu Niannian shook her head helplessly, "Don't always think things are going to be bad. Isn't it important to seduce Feng Yihan to take all his money and take it for himself? Is there anything more important than making money? ?”

"thank you all."

Xia Rou hugged them both gratefully.

Without Nie Ran and Gu Niannian, Xia Rou felt that she would still be depressed.

Xia Rou went home at the address Feng Yihan gave before leaving.

Standing in front of Feng Yihan's luxurious single-family villa, Xia Rou hesitated for a long time before opening the door.

Until the anti-theft door was opened from the inside, a middle-aged woman in her early fifties looked at her and the shopping bag in her hand vigilantly.

"who are you?"

"My name is Xia Rou, and Feng Yihan asked me to come back."

Xia Rou saw suspicion in the other party's eyes, so she had no choice but to put down the shopping bag she was carrying, and took out the hot marriage certificate from the small satchel.

"This should prove that I am not lying."

The middle-aged woman opened the marriage certificate with a look of shock on her face.

"So it's Mrs. Feng, I'm blind, please come in."

Entering the room, Xia Rou took a rough look at the furnishings in the room.

It's very luxurious, it fits Feng Yihan's personality very well, it's flamboyant and high-profile.

"Mrs. Feng, please drink some water."

The middle-aged woman took the initiative to pour water for Xia Rou.

"Thank you."

Xia Rou gratefully said thank you.

"Mrs. Feng, let me put your things in Mr. Feng's bedroom for you."

The middle-aged woman came over to help carry those shopping bags upstairs.

Xia Rou quickly put down her cup and followed.

"Auntie, just put my things in the guest room." Xia Rou said in a timely manner when the other party was about to open the door of the master bedroom, and said lightly under the surprised eyes of the auntie, "I live in the guest room."

The middle-aged woman was surprised, but she nodded responsibly, "Okay."

The guest room is just opposite the master room. The layout of the room is quite good, relatively simple, which is very good for Xiarou's taste.

"Mrs. Feng—"

The middle-aged woman was a little hesitant and puzzled. She couldn't understand why Xia Rou lived in the guest room even though she was already the hostess.

"Auntie, what's your name?" Xia Rou asked with a smile.

"My name is Zhao Hong, and Mr. Feng always calls me Mrs. Zhao."

Mrs. Zhao quickly replied.

"Sister-in-law Zhao, go down and do your work first, I want to rest by myself for a while."

"Good Mrs. Feng."

After Mrs. Zhao went down, Xia Rou sorted out the items in the shopping bag by herself.

After Nie Ran and Gu Niannian picked out several sets of expensive but beautiful clothes for her from inside to outside, they also bought a lot of jewelry. Looking at these star-studded jewelry, Xia Rou felt as if she was in a dream. illusion.

"The fox's tail is exposed so quickly, stop pretending?"

A voice suddenly sounded coldly at the door.

Xia Rou was startled.

Looking up, she saw Feng Yihan was leaning against the door frame, looking coldly at the jewels on her bed, with a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Xia Rou quickly realized that Feng Yihan regarded her as the kind of gold-worshiping girl who showed her true colors by relying on tricks.

But she didn't intend to clarify either.

After all, the jewelry and luxury goods in front of her could not tolerate her sophistry.

"Yeah, I'm Young Mistress Feng now, and I've achieved my goal, so there's no need to pretend anymore." Xia Rou sneered, and started to pack things up, "Doesn't Mr. Feng feel that he's misjudged?"

"—"

Feng Yihan was choked and speechless.

What can be said?

Even if she really set up the trap, he got into it himself, and he wanted to get married, so what can he say?

But this woman spent 1000 million in one day, which is too cruel to be true.

Although this amount of money is nothing to him, it would be terrifying if he spent it in such a way every day.

"President Feng."

Xia Rou came to him with the bank card and patted him on the chest, "Return this card to you, so you don't have to worry about losing all your money to me."

Feng Yihan's face was condensed, "If you want to get caught, even if you can't do it well, you want to play and retreat?"

"—Whatever you think." Xia Rou didn't care, "I'm tired and want to rest."

Feng Yihan glared at her, turned and left with a cold face.

Originally, he thought that if she got married, he wouldn't treat her badly as long as she didn't act like a demon. The title of young mistress of the Feng family would be enough for her to live a life without any worries. But since this woman is so ungrateful, there's no need for him What a waste of time.

Hearing the loud slam of the opposite door, Xia Rou closed the door calmly.

She knew that Feng Yihan had misunderstood her as a woman who worshiped money, but it didn't matter.

They are not all the way at all.

If it wasn't for Feng Yihan's coercion and lure, she would have wished to stay away from him, and this is just right now.

Going back to the chair and sitting down, Xia Rou glanced at WeChat.

Nie Ran and Gu Niannian chatted lively in the group.

Xia Rou sent out an emoji with her chin up.

"Feng Yihan went home and lost his temper. He regarded me as the kind of money-worshiping woman."

Nie Ran, "?? Did he scold you?"

Gu Niannian, "The dog man has quite a temper."

"—"

Do you have a bad temper?

Xia Rou thought, if someone spends 1000 million on her in one day, she probably has a big temper.