Jiang Liyun had seen this kind of thing on the Internet before. After showing it to Chen Firong, Chen Firong only said two words.

And now it's up to themselves.

She still had the same two words:

"Roest bun!"

“Driving this to buy groceries?”

"Why don't you burn your father to death!"

Jiang Che said: "Then leaving this car here without being used would be a waste, wouldn't it?"

Chen Firong asked: "Why don't you buy them?"

Jiang Che bared his teeth and smiled: "I'll buy you some groceries!"

Chen Firong: "..."

She really wanted to kick Jiang Che.

Jiang Che came forward again, put his arm around his mother's shoulders, and said with a smile: "Mom, since you have resigned, let's relax and enjoy it! Don't worry about all these things, don't worry Well, your son is very powerful, he won’t go bankrupt and go to jail, let alone be in debt and be impoverished!”

The worry deep in her heart was revealed, Chen Firong was silent for a while, and rolled her eyes at her son beside her.

"Hey, don't bask in the sun here, go inside first!"

Jiang Che chuckled, holding his mother in his arms and walking towards the door of the villa.

Jiang Liyun took the finished cigarette butt and looked around. There was no trash can, and there was no way to throw away the clean bluestone tiles. He thought about it, walked to the lawn, bent down, dug a small hole, and put the cigarette butt away. He buried himself in, clapped his hands and quickly chased after his wife and son...

In fact, there is nothing to introduce.

The house is just such a house.

Just a little bigger.

The facilities are quite complete.

After resigning.

Jiang Liyun seemed to be completely letting himself go.

Men are young until they die.

For the sake of the woman I love and my family, I have been trying to look mature for so many years, but suddenly I feel flat, and I don’t need to hold on anymore, and I always feel like I’m bottoming out.

The bright and transparent living room echoes the sunshine outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, making people feel extremely relaxed and happy as soon as they enter. Chen Firong looked around, while Jiang Liyun groped around first.

Minus one is a place for entertainment facilities, wine cabinets and storage.

Standing in front of the huge wine cabinet.

Although there was no wine in it yet, Jiang Liyun was already smiling from ear to ear.

"Not bad." After walking half a circle on the first floor, Chen Firong couldn't help but nodded in appreciation.

"That's right, mother and son are of the same mind, how can your aesthetics be so bad?" Jiang Che said with a smile.

"You brat, just be poor." Chen Feirong scolded with a smile.

"Son, do you have any swimming trunks at home?" At this time, an echoing voice came from the direction of the swimming pool room. Jiang Liyun didn't know when he groped there. After seeing the clear swimming pool water, he felt a wave of excitement. The urge to jump in and flop around.

"There's a fart, stop convulsing!" Chen Feirong shouted speechlessly...

I took the elevator up to the second and third floors and walked around again.

The house is very nice.

The decoration is also very good.

The premise is that you don't think about the price.

Jiang Che told Chen Firong not to worry about money.

But after saving a lifetime, she had to worry about every cent of firewood, rice, oil, salt and bricks. How could she completely change her mentality in a short while?

She didn't say anything on the surface, but she couldn't help but think...

After turning around.

Jiang Che pulled them to sit on the sofa, turned on the hundreds-inch plasma TV, then went to the trunk to get the tea that Li Yin gave him last time, made a pot, and gave the rest to his father.

The TV show that she was following was playing on the large TV with extremely clear picture quality. The familiar sounds and pictures made Chen Firong's sense of strangeness in this house gradually fade away.

Jiang Liyun didn't feel much at all. He sat on the side and drank tea and kept praising: "Good tea, really good tea!"

Not long.

The doorbell rang.

Jiang Che went to open the door, but Lu Han came over, bringing a lot of clothes and shoes.

"Boss, Mr. Jiang, Mrs. Jiang." Lu Han greeted respectfully.

"Sister Lu, you don't have to be so polite." Jiang Che took some clothes from her hand and said, "Dad, Mom, I bought you some clothes. You go try them on to see if they fit you and see if you like them."

Chen Firong raised her eyebrows in confusion: "Why are you buying us clothes?"

Jiang Che smiled and said, "Are you going to stay away from Hangzhou with my dad for a while and visit the attractions in Hangzhou? It's so inconvenient for you to wear your current clothes."

Chen Firong wears a brown dress and a pair of heeled sandals. It will be very tiring to play, but it is still normal.

But look at Jiang Liyun again...

A suit of extremely formal clothes, coupled with the temperament of having worked in the workplace for so many years.

I knew it was for fun, but I didn’t know that I thought it was for an unannounced inspection...

Chen Firong didn't say anything more, took the clothes and went back to the bedroom with Jiang Liyun.

It was obvious that she began to rarely refuse Jiang Che's arrangements.

Subconsciously, she was thinking that she didn't want Jiang Che to worry or spend more money. They would do whatever they wanted, and they didn't want Jiang Che to be in trouble.

But slowly, she understood more and more.

In fact, he refused to let Jiang Che worry about it and refused his kindness.

It’s not for Jiang Che’s benefit…

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