Cheng Jingmo held his forehead and said, "I am a serious person."

Yu Xiangnian said: "People who are kept by others should forget about having an independent personality."

Yu Xiangnian took out two passbooks from the drawer and showed them to Cheng Jingmo.

There was a passbook containing Yu Xiangnian's money, more than 1,500 yuan, which had not been touched for two years.

A passbook contains family funds, and more than 3,000 yuan has been saved.

The main thing is that Yu Xiangnian hardly needs money at home.

All household expenses are borne by Song Huaiqian and his wife. They don't even let Yu Xiangnian spend money on the children's milk powder and clothes.

And from time to time, Lin Yunyi would give Yu Xiangnian some pocket money.

Yu Xiangnian closed the passbook, patted it in her hand, raised her eyebrows and said, "With my strong financial resources, is it okay for me to support you?"

Cheng Jingmo said helplessly and angrily: "Don't beg for mercy later!"

Although the two are no longer in different places, they can only be together for a short day on the weekend.

The temperature is getting lower day by day. Beijing has had two more rains and it is already mid-December.

During the break after class that day, Shi Mingyue approached Xiang Nian slyly and asked, "Have you heard about Wen Qiuning?"

Yu Xiangnian was puzzled, "What's the matter?"

She was not in school except during class time and knew almost nothing about the gossip in the school.

Shi Mingyue said: "Wen Qiuning's place in college was bought with her body!"

Yu Xiangnian was shocked, "Who said that?"

Shi Mingyue said: "I don't know, I just heard it from others, and it spread all over the school!"

Yu Xiangnian frowned and asked, "Did Wen Qiuning know about this himself?"