Chapter 79 Sense of Boundary

Whenever he enters a high-end men's clothing store, he never comes out empty-handed. The salesgirls treat him like a family member when they see him.

It wasn't until he bought a bunch of things like underwear, socks, toothbrushes, towels, bath towels, and slippers that I realized something was wrong. "Are you planning a long trip?"

"That's not the case. It's always useful to have extra supplies of these consumables. I don't have anyone to take care of them at home, so I have to think about them myself." He replied nonchalantly, "If I can't get them today, I'll buy them for you next time."

All four of us had our hands full of shopping bags, and by the time we put them in the car, there were exactly ten minutes left before the movie started.

The movie tickets were booked for the most luxurious screening room, and the seats were in the middle of the entire room. Xiao Shiqiu looked at the couple's seats in the last row and frowned with some dissatisfaction. Why didn't Si Kouting book a couple's seat? It was a bit ignorant.

The movie begins. At the beginning of the film, the protagonist's wife disappears in Southeast Asia. He searches frantically but has no clue.

The hero's infatuation and persistence in the first half of the film were really touching, but the perfunctory attitude of the local police made me hate them. I thought this was a love story in which the hero was looking for the truth behind his wife's disappearance.

But after watching it later, I felt that something seemed wrong. It turned out that in order to inherit his wife's property, the male protagonist tricked his wife into going diving, locked her in an iron cage underwater, and then turned away, leaving her to die in despair, and his wife did not have time to tell him that she was pregnant.

This truth left me stunned. How dark is the mind of this screenwriter? In the end, I found out that this movie was adapted from a true event.

I secretly glanced at Xiao Shiqiu next to me, and his face also looked unhappy.

He pulled me away without waiting for the movie to end.

I tugged at his sleeve and smiled a bit reluctantly, "Actually, the movie is quite good. Haha, I just read the reviews, it's the hottest movie right now."

He hummed in a sullen voice, "Baby, actually...marriage is not as terrible as it is in the movies."

I responded softly, "Yeah, I know. I don't have any money anyway, so I don't worry about others taking advantage of me."

He glanced at me and said, "You are a wealthy woman with 5 million now, so you'd better be careful."

I remembered that it was 5.2 million, so I started to act coquettishly and said to him, "Are you giving me so much money because you want me to be targeted by bad men?"

He smiled meaningfully, "I don't want you to be easily deceived. When you have a house, a car, and savings, there won't be many men left who can abduct you."

I:"……"

When we got to the apartment building, I got out of the car and prepared to say goodbye to him, but he got into the elevator with me, carrying a lot of bags.

"Uncle, these things are all yours. I didn't buy anything today." I kindly reminded him.

"Yes, of course I know I bought it." He looked at me strangely.

"Then carry these and take me upstairs?" I had a bad feeling.

"I bought these to put them here with you. Otherwise I wouldn't have anything to change into when I stay overnight." He looked at me as a matter of course, and seemed to think my question was strange.

How did he manage to treat the house I rented as his own?

After entering the room, I tried to tell him what a sense of boundaries was. He looked incredulous and said, "You are my woman, and you are talking to me about a sense of boundaries?"

He thought for a moment and said, "Okay, if you need me to maintain a sense of boundaries, then I respect that. The first layer of the shoe rack belongs to me, and the rest of the layers are yours.

This side of the cloakroom belongs to me, and the rest is yours.

Also, the area on the left side of the washbasin belongs to me, and the area on the left side of the bed belongs to me. When I'm not around, it can be yours.

By the way, half of the desk in the study belongs to me."