Seeing that Wang Chulan didn't say anything, Zhang San changed the subject and spoke tentatively.

"Since you're not buying a bag, how about we have a meal?"

Wang Chulan looked at her boyfriend in surprise. What the hell? Why didn't he buy a bag?

Before she could speak, Zhang San immediately pretended to be affectionate and hugged Zhang Chulan, and said softly: "I have always told my mother that you are a good girl. It turns out that you are right. I will tell my mother about this too."

"What?" Zhang Chulan asked suspiciously.

"You said you saved money for our wedding and cut back on everything? I know everything."

Zhang Chulan wanted to roll his eyes to the sky and said nothing more.

Seeing that his girlfriend didn't say anything, Zhang San continued, "Don't worry, I will definitely not treat you badly in the future. Just tell me, we'll go eat whatever you want. We had barbecue last time, how about hot pot this time?"

Wang Chulan guessed that he was just making empty promises, but he had a thankful expression on his face. She was unsure for a moment. After all, they had been together for so many years and were about to get married. But she couldn't say anything else, so she just said something casually in an unhappy tone.

"casual."

Seeing that the topic was successfully changed, Zhang San immediately became excited and said quickly: "Then let's go eat Chongqing hotpot. It's spicy and strong, and the meat there is very fresh."

Wang Chulan still cares about the fact that Xu Lang casually spent more than 40 yuan to buy bags and clothes for his girlfriend. She just wanted a bag and clothes worth more than yuan, which her boyfriend didn't buy for her.

Besides, the two of them have been tormented together for many years and are preparing to get married.

The more she thought about it, the more upset she became.

Although a man who spends money on you may not necessarily love you, a man who doesn't spend money on you definitely doesn't love you. Wang Chulan feels particularly uncomfortable.

When she heard that the decision her boyfriend made was not what she had in mind, she felt a little impatient again.

"Why do you eat such spicy food? Don't you see that I have acne on my face? Why do you still want to eat such spicy food? You only think about yourself. If we really get married, will everything depend on you? Will everything be around you?"

Faced with Wang Chulan's barrage of questioning, a hint of anger flashed in Zhang San's eyes, but only a hint.

You can quarrel but not in these two days.

No matter what the reason for the quarrel these two days, she attributed it to him not buying her bags or clothes.

If we really get married, I will talk about it for the rest of my life.

Even if he doesn't get married, he will be labeled as stingy.

So I said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, I don't like spicy food, then let's have Chaoshan hotpot."

"Why hotpot? Why hotpot again? It's so hot today. After shopping around and buying everything, now we have to eat hotpot. Who are we going to kill when we get sweaty and stink?" Wang Chulan was still furious and continued to vent.

Zhang San suppressed his anger and didn't dare to speak, fearing what would happen if he couldn't control himself.

Seeing that Zhang San hadn't spoken yet, Wang Chulan said angrily, "You're always like this, always silent, always silent, are you using the cold shoulder to bully someone?"

Zhang San was forced to say, "Then what do you want to eat?"

"Can you be more assertive? I have to decide what to eat every time we go on a date."

Zhang San was about to burst into flames, but he still tried to calmly say, "Isn't this respecting your opinion? I'll eat whatever you say now."

After so many years of being together, Wang Chulan naturally heard that Zhang San's tone was a little angry. Although she was angry that he did not go to Xu Lang to be generous, she also knew that Zhang San's family was the best marriage partner she could find so far.

As for Xu Lang...

Now it's just a contact method. What if he doesn't like me...

There won't be a chance of that happening. I'm no worse than the woman before him, so why would he look down on me?

But there is no tension between her and Xu Lang right now, and she cannot cut off her retreat.

Then he said, "Let's eat some stir-fried food."

"Okay, let's eat some fried food." As he said that, he pressed the car key and prepared to drive away.

Zhang Chulan sat in the car, fastened his seat belt, and tried hard to adjust his emotions.

But be sure not to lose all the watermelon sesame seeds.

While Wang Chulan was trying hard to control her emotions, Zhang San had not yet realized that his girlfriend had developed feelings for Xu Lang. He thought that she was angry only because he did not buy her clothes.

Feeling that the car was too quiet, he started to talk about something else: "It's strange, isn't Xu Lang's family very poor? How can he be so rich? It seemed like he didn't take hundreds of thousands of dollars seriously."

"I've never heard of anyone winning a big prize here. Could it be that they did some illegal business? Do you think it could be..."

Wang Chulan glanced at her boyfriend with a look of disdain, "Maybe he earned it himself. My daughter's boyfriend is worth hundreds of millions, and he earned it all from scratch. Now he still earns tens of millions a year."

Zhang San's family is well-off, but he is useless. He doesn't have a proper job and just idles around all day.

Hearing his girlfriend say this, he still had dignity. He slowly parked the car on the side of the road and lowered his voice and said, "Wang Chulan, what do you mean? Are you dissatisfied with me for not making enough money? But don't forget, no matter how little I make, I still have money to spend. If you are not satisfied with me, you can't leave."

This time it was Wang Chulan who was confused and stammered, "No, I didn't mean that..."

"Go down!"

Zhang San gave the order coldly without waiting for Wang Chulan to finish her words.

Wang Chulan tried to explain again, but when she saw the anger in Zhang San's eyes, the corners of her mouth twitched a few times, but she still said nothing, unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car.

Seeing Wang Chulan get out of the car, Zhang San drove away without hesitation.

I immediately called my brother and asked him to go out for dinner together.

There was an obvious smile on his face.

He wasn't actually that angry, he was just pretending.

He originally wanted to endure it and not have a quarrel for the next two days, but Wang Chulan was so ignorant again and again that she even compared him with her best friend's boyfriend.

She deserves it too!

This time he could be angry because he had a legitimate reason and she had indeed said something wrong.

It was a good opportunity to take advantage of this topic to vent his anger.

After making the call, I drove to meet my brother, but the more I thought about it on the way, the more I felt something was wrong.

Is it really because I didn’t buy her clothes?

He didn't think about anything else at first, but she had to mention her best friend's boyfriend this time?

He knew that his best friend's boyfriend was indeed capable of earning a lot of money.

But Wang Chulan was afraid that he would think too much, so she never mentioned it. Occasionally, when he mentioned it, she would just brush it off and say it was just good luck.

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