(1v1 • Military Marriage • Transmigration into a Book • Alternate 1970s Era • Magical Space • Self-Reliance • Sweet Romance • Warm Daily Life)
Jiang Yule, a wealthy heiress who ...
"I think it's inconvenient not having a car. I have to run between the hospital and school, so it's more convenient to have a car."
It is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality. Jiang Yule is too lazy to ride a bicycle after getting used to driving a car....
Zhou Jiashu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll ask for you. But I bought this car for you. I promised you before, so I'll make it up to you this time."
"Goodbye, save your money for marrying a wife. Mu Chuan's money is with me, I will spend his money," Jiang Yule replied with a smile. Although she said so, Jiang Yule had no intention of using Mu Chuan's money, she had her own money, and now she said this just to reassure Zhou Jiashu. After all, she was a doctor in a Beijing hospital, and even if she was just a knife, her salary was fixed. It was difficult for her to explain why there was so much extra money for no reason.
"Yes, you can spend his money. I'll ask you this afternoon if it's suitable and we can decide in the next few days."
"Okay, I'll go back first. Come back early this afternoon," Jiang Yule shouted as he walked out.
"Wait a minute, I'll take you home. Why are you walking around in such a cold weather?" Zhou Jiashu said as he put on a coat and chased after him. Jiang Yule was too lazy to walk and simply waited for him by the car, but when he saw him coming out wearing a coat, he hurriedly shouted, "I'm not in a hurry, put on more clothes, don't catch a cold."
"It's okay. I've been trained by your baby Jialin every day recently, and I'm in good health." Zhou Jiashu didn't care. He took the key to open the car door, sent Jiang Yule back, and then drove home.
Thinking of Jiang Yule's instructions, Zhou Jiashu opened the trunk and looked at the full of things. Zhou Jiashu was slightly shocked, "How much stuff did this old couple carry?"
Zhou Jiashu muttered to himself as he walked into the house with his things in his arms, thinking about what gift he should prepare in return.