salted fish marriage

The next day, the two got up one after another, pretending that nothing happened last night.

It's just a pretending to be serious - Tong Beibei's expression is as usual.

One pretended not to be distracted at all - Qin Ling's gaze followed Tong Beibei, with a half-smile on his face.

After breakfast, it was Qin Ling who asked first: "What are your plans for today?"

Tong Beibei thought about it, and then thought about it, but there really wasn't one.

Qin Ling curled his lips: "Let's take a look at the 4S store."

Tong Beibei's eyes met Qin Ling's, and she split it instantly, and said, "Didn't you say you won't change cars for the time being?"

There was a loose smile on Qin Ling's lips, and there was a smile in his eyes, as if he was in a happy mood, more like he understood everything, matched the western dress, and pretended not to be distracted.

He said: "I changed my mind, let's change it."

Tong Beibei was terrified by him.

What, didn't he just kissed him before going to bed yesterday, and he kissed him too.

If Qin Ling can kiss him, why can't he reciprocate?

He didn't behave very well, Qin Ling didn't need this reaction, did he?

However, Tong Beibei is not very courageous, so he has no way to point it out, so he can only let his newly married husband laugh like this.

As for changing cars——

Tong Beibei doesn't care about cars, it's just a means of transportation.

He said, "Don't change it."

Qin Ling: "Then I'll add another one for you."

Said: "Don't worry, there are parking spaces. There are two parking spaces in the 380-square-meter apartment here, and there are three parking spaces in the wedding room."

"I'll add a good car for you, drive it if you want, and throw it away if you don't want to drive it."

Qin Ling made a decision, took his coat and car keys, and got up: "Let's go, I just have time."

Tong Beibei still wanted to refuse, Qin Ling: "Tomorrow, on the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, I will go to work."

what?

So early?

Qin Ling: "Take it as one last relaxing day with me."

Having said that, how could Tong Beibei continue to refuse.

On the way, Qin Ling asked Tong Beibei: "Is there anything you want to buy? The one you like?"

Tong Beibei said to him: "I only like cheap ones."

It's just a means of transportation, and it will depreciate directly when it lands, as long as it can be driven, of course, the cheaper the better.

Qin Ling glanced at Tong Beibei: "It's up to you to buy it yourself. I'm here today, so I can't buy cheap ones."

Tong Beibei: "You are a strong man, I like apples, but you insist on giving me durians."

Qin Ling snorted and asked, "You don't eat durian?"

eat.

Tong Beibei: "I'm just making an analogy."

Qin Ling then asked: "You don't like money?"

Of course I like it.

But what does this have to do with buying a car?

Qin Ling: "Cars are consumer goods, and consumer goods need to be bought with money. I give you all the money you have now."

"If I buy you a car, it's equivalent to giving you money."

Qin Ling turned his head again and looked at Tong Beibei: "Do you think I gave you too much money?"

Oh, it seems that I really mentioned it, that I gave too much.

Hmm, pretend I haven't heard of it.

Qin Ling: "Do you think it's too much?"

This continuous logic and the last question stopped Tong Beibei from asking.

Qin Ling gave a lot before, and he really felt a lot.

But to say disgusted...

Who would think that her husband gave too much money?

Salted fish is not stupid.

Tong Beibei followed the good advice and changed her words in time: "Okay, thank you husband."

"Turn right at the intersection ahead, there is a Mercedes-Benz."

Qin Ling: "Like Mercedes-Benz?"

"so so."

Tong Beibei was serious and said, "It's mainly expensive."

Qin Ling couldn't help laughing.

Tong Beibei walked around the 4S shop with the mentality of "go shopping casually, you can buy any car, depending on how much budget your husband gives you".

He originally thought, his sweater, coat, Qin Ling shirt, coat, Qin Ling is taller than him, full of aura, no matter how the two of them look at it, Qin Ling should look more like buying a car.

The salesman must mainly deal with Qin Ling, and he will follow when the time comes. When Qin Ling decides which car to buy, he is responsible for nodding.

As a result, they went to several 4S stores, and no matter which salesperson saw them, they kept staring at Tong Beibei's explanation and sales, but Qin Ling followed them idly.

Tong Beibei:?

Until in a certain 4S store, Qin Ling got up and went to the bathroom, sat and chatted about the price of sales and smiled at Tong Beibei: "You two are not brothers, but husband and wife."

?

Tong Beibei was curious: "Where did you see it?"

Sales: "It's obvious at a glance. But it's mainly because you are wearing the same ring."

Tong Beibei expressed the doubts in her heart: "Why do you only talk to me and not him?"

The salesman took it for granted: "It looks like your husband is only responsible for watching the car with you and swiping the card at the end."

Qin Ling did swipe the card in the end, and more than 200 million yuan was paid. The salesman was speechless, and Tong Beibei raised his eyebrows—he thought it was only a few hundred thousand at most, and he never thought that buying a car would give him so much budget.

good!expensive!ah!

Tong Beibei's face was full of "expensive".

Qin Ling: "You said before that you bought a bed worth 78 yuan?"

Tong Beibei explained: "I want you to rest better."

Qin Ling nodded and said, "A good car is different from an ordinary car. You'll know it after you drive it a few times."

Then he said: "Now you need a car to go anywhere, and I hope you can drive more comfortably when you are on the road."

Tong Beibei looked back at Qin Ling, at this moment, he also saw tenderness from Qin Ling's eyes.

Tong Beibei nodded, accepting Qin Ling's wishes: "Thank you husband."

Qin Ling put his arms around Tong Beibei's shoulders, stroking his arms back and forth a few times with his palm.

They get along well, Qin Ling thought to himself.

In the evening, Tong Beibei made enough mental preparations, summoned up her courage, and asked Qin Ling, "Did we decide to sleep together in the future?"

Instead of guessing and Qin Ling quietly entering the bedroom, he should ask directly.

Qin Ling replied openly: "I can share the bed, or we can share it, it depends on you."

???

He obviously asked first, why did he kick the ball back?

Tong Beibei thought in his heart that he deserved to be the big boss, and what he said was right, it was as if he hadn't said it.

Tong Beibei then kicked the ball back: "I can do it too."

Qin Ling leaned back on the sofa and looked at Tong Beibei with a half-smile expression on his face again.

Tong Beibei pretended not to see it and waited for his answer.

Qin Ling curled his lips: "Your house, you decide."

"..."

Tong Beibei: Can I not make a decision?

Well, that's what you said.

That being the case—

Tong Beibei: "Based on our current relationship, let's sleep together."

Qin Ling raised his eyebrows and nodded, indicating yes.

After Tong Beibei finished speaking, she turned around.

It was the first time that he invited a man to share the same bed when he grew up so big, and the other party was still his legal partner.

Is this negotiating, running in?

This is the direct exposure of Sima Zhao's heart, and it is short of saying "I have needs".

Salted fish: Huh.

However, Xianyu didn't wait for Qin Ling to open his door this night——

During dinner time, Qin Ling answered a phone call, and after hanging up, Qin Ling said to Tong Beibei: "Something went wrong at work, Assistant Li will pick me up later."

Tong Beibei was surprised: "Business trip?"

Qin Ling: "Yes."

Go to the utility room, open the door, and push the suitcase out.

Li Meng arrived soon, didn't come in, but stood at the door, greeted Tong Beibei and took Qin Ling's suitcase, this time calling "Brother Tong".

Qin Ling was changing shoes, while Tong Beibei stood at the entrance and asked Li Meng, "Have you eaten yet?"

Li Meng smiled: "I have eaten. I forgot to say, happy new year."

Tong Beibei also smiled: "Happy New Year to you too."

Qin Ling changed his shoes: "Let's go."

Li Meng nodded to Tong Beibei, pushed the suitcase and went to press the elevator first.

Qin Ling faced Tong Beibei, and Tong Beibei took the scarf off the shelf for him and handed it over.

Qin Ling took it: "I'm leaving, go to bed early."

Tong Beibei nodded: "Send me a message when the plane lands."

"it is good."

Qin Ling left, Tong Beibei closed the door.

The family changed from one person to two or three people, and finally he was the only one left. The house was still the original house, and the home was no longer his home alone.

Tong Beibei tasted it for a while and thought it was pretty good. She was about to go back to the living room and watch TV for a while when the password door beeped and was pushed open from the outside.

Tong Beibei turned her head, unexpectedly Qin Ling went back and forth.

Tong Beibei turned around and approached him, asking him, "What's the matter? What didn't you take?"

"Forget this."

Qin Ling hugged Tong Beibei.

Tong Beibei froze for a moment, hugged Qin Ling back, and said this time: "Come back soon."

"Okay. You go to bed early, too."

As Qin Ling said, he turned his head and kissed the man in his arms on the temple.

—

Qin Ling did not come back from his business trip until the end of the Spring Festival holiday.

Min Heng boasted: "Married a wife and threw it at home as a decoration! Awesome!"

When he heard that Qinling booked a 200 million car for Tong Beibei during the Chinese New Year, he changed his words on the spot: "Big boss, I understand. It's our Beibei's blessing."

On the contrary, Tong Beibei didn't care if Qin Ling didn't come back for so long - he knew before getting married that Qin Ling had mentioned it to him many times.

If you mind, you won't get married.

One person alone, Tong Beibei is very comfortable.

During the Spring Festival holiday, the weather was bad, so he stayed at home to turn on the heater, watch TV, and check his mobile phone.

After the festival, when the weather was fine, Min Heng asked Min Heng out for a gathering when he was free. He also resumed yoga classes, and occasionally went to the flower shop opened by Min Heng.

On the tenth day of the first lunar month, the fourth day after the end of the Spring Festival holiday, Qin Dahai sent a message to Tong Beibei, asking fellow villagers who had returned to work in the city to help bring over the soil. In addition to the soil, there were also seeds and seedlings.

In the afternoon, the fellow arrived. He was a young man in his early twenties, big and simple-minded. He drove a van and his name was Zhao Yuan.

Zhao Yuan not only helped to bring a few sacks of soil, but also carried the soil to the wedding room for Tong Beibei.

Tong Beibei now has more work to do, basically tidying up the terrace, planning and planting things in the new house every day.

Today, Min Heng is free, so he came to the wedding room to find Tong Beibei.

Min Heng walked around upstairs and downstairs, and sighed, "You are really well married."

Wearing plastic gloves, Tong Beibei was squatting on the terrace planting tomatoes: "If you nod your head and marry Chu Huaiyan, you can also 'marry well'."

Min Heng: "Marry him? Pooh!"

I haven't settled with him for the matter of piercing the skin yet.

Min Heng squatted down in front of Tong Beibei through a small square basin, and chatted: "But your husband is busy for ten days and a half months without seeing anyone, is it really okay?"

Tong Beibei was busy with her hands: "I'm fine."

Min Heng nodded: That's good.

Min Heng looked at the basin in front of him: "What are you like?"

"Cherry tomato."

"Huh? Why is it not a seed, but a seedling?"

"Qin Ling's father gave it to me."

Min Heng stretched out his thumb, awesome, it's only been a while, and the father-in-law in the country has already done it directly.

Min Heng suddenly remembered something and asked, "What's the date today? What's the first day?"

Breaking off his fingers, he asked, "Are you going back to Tong's house for the Lantern Festival?"

"Can your husband come back that day?"

Tong Beibei was busy, and she didn't care much, "I don't know, I didn't ask, maybe I won't come back."

Min Heng was startled: "If you don't come back, you go back to Tong's house alone? Say goodbye, that's so uncomfortable."

"At least let your husband accompany you and support you, so you can stay there more comfortably."

Tong Beibei looked as usual: "It's okay, if he doesn't come back then, I will go back alone."

He raised his eyes, looked at Min Heng, and told the truth: "And I haven't told them that I'm married yet."

"I'll go back alone this time, let's talk to them first."

Min Heng frowned, hesitated to speak, and said worriedly, "Can you do it alone?"

Tong Beibei: "Okay."

What's wrong?

Min Heng suggested: "I think you should tell your husband and let him come back to accompany you."

The Tong family, that's the Tong family.

What's the difference between Tong Beibei and the sheep entering the wolf's den?

Lantern Festival.

The little blue Fit slowly stopped in front of the hollowed-out metal gate with gold lacquer carvings.

The guard recognized Tong Beibei's car and let it pass immediately.

Tong Beibei drove the car in and rolled down the window. The doorman stood by the big iron gate and smiled at him: "The young master is back."

Tong Beibei nodded: "Happy New Year."