Chapter 335 The Miser Loves Rabbits

Arrived at the parking spot.

Zhao Sheng helped her open the hot car door and stood aside watching her climb into the car. Lin Yiyi knew that he was deliberately watching her make a fool of herself.

The stingy guy got angry immediately after I told him not to laugh like that.

What would happen if I called him a dirty word?

With his vindictive temper, there's no telling how he'll cause trouble.

Mozai is his replica.

Lin Yiyi didn't ask for his help and got on the truck in a not very cool manner.

Along the way, Lin Yiyi leaned against the bed and slept with a bag of dirty clothes in her arms. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in a strange place.

She followed the man to a state-owned restaurant for lunch, and then went to the bathhouse with the clothes that Zhao Sheng had brought.

She took a nice hot bath, changed into the clean clothes the man brought her within the specified time, and when she walked out of the bathhouse, the man was already waiting there.

"Will you take me home now?" Lin Yiyi looked at the time and it was almost one o'clock.

go back?

Where's his gift?

Zhao Sheng's eyes were deep, "Don't go back for now, I'll take you to have lunch."

Lin Yiyi pretended to be ignorant and innocent, "Oh..."

When she saw the small black cloth strip wrapped in her clothes, she knew the man would have follow-up actions.

But today is his birthday, and he is the biggest birthday boy.

Seeing that she did not refuse, Zhao Sheng led her to the courtyard in Walnut Lane, opened one of the rooms, pushed open the window to ventilate, lifted the plastic sheet on the kang, took out a thin quilt covered in the plastic sheet from the cabinet and spread it on the kang.

"Come here."

Seeing Lin Yiyi looking around, Zhao Sheng patted the edge of the kang, motioning her to come over.

I don’t know why, even though they have been married for such a long time, Lin Yiyi still feels embarrassed. She moves a little slowly, and it takes her a while to take a few steps.

Arriving in front of the man and sitting on the edge of a kang, Lin Yiyi looked at his malicious black eyes shyly and asked knowingly, "...What are you doing?"

Zhao Sheng also played up his wit and asked her to fulfill her promise with a cold face, "I want a gift."

Lin Yiyi knew it when she came here, but now she regretted it again and started to discuss it shyly, "...How about... next month? It's not good to be in someone else's yard in broad daylight."

"What's wrong with that? I just want a birthday present." Zhao Sheng was polite and didn't touch her clothes at all. He patiently waited for her to take the initiative.

What kind of gift is that if he asks for it?

The man said he wanted a gift, but he didn't take the initiative to hug her or get close to her. Women are always reserved in this regard. She pretended to refuse, and he would take the initiative again, and then the rest would come naturally.

If it were dark, she could still humble herself, but the room was bright, and the outline of her small clothes stood out.

Lin Yiyi's face flushed with shame, and she glared at him with reproach in her eyes, but she couldn't persuade him, and since she wanted to make the gift herself, she hesitated again and again.

She raised her hand to unbutton his shirt, one by one. When she unbuttoned the third button, the man grabbed her hand.

Zhao Sheng saw her blushing cheeks and charming appearance, and there was a fire burning in his heart, but he said lightly: "Why are you unbuttoning my clothes?"

With just one sentence, Lin Yiyi was so embarrassed that she wanted to spit at him on the spot.

Is this bastard never enough of being pretentious?

She is a nymphomaniac? Is that wrong?

Lin Yiyi looked up at his unreadable eyes, her shame turning into annoyance. She pushed him on the chest, stood up and was about to walk out.

Before she could take two steps and turn around, she was pulled to sit on his lap. His body was like a wall covering her. She could not leave unless he let her go.

"Are you angry?" Zhao Sheng let her pull his ears, and then he sighed and said, "Giving gifts to others is a voluntary act, so what do I have to do with myself?"

Lin Yiyi calmed down and said softly, "But it's daytime, unless it's night."

"You can't see at night." Then you'll have to light two or three kerosene lamps.

Seeing that she had softened, the man coaxed her gently, "I'll give you a gift on your birthday too, you can have whatever you want."

The crisis some time ago made her more obsessed with money. Lin Yiyi rolled her eyes and demanded reality.

"real?"

Seeing him nod, Lin Yiyi was overjoyed: "...Then you can open a deposit certificate for 500 yuan in my name as a birthday gift. A one-year deposit will do."

Zhao Sheng frowned and asked, "What do you want so much money for?"

Are you worried that you will die and you won’t have anything to eat?

It’s hard to say this, he will definitely get angry and go crazy and bite people.

Lin Yiyi made up a lame excuse, "I want to experience the joy of being rich and being able to spend money freely."

Zhao Sheng leaned over and kissed her face, looking at her intently, trying to draw out from her covered eyes her thoughts that he was unaware of.

"Your capitalist thinking is not good. If someone finds you wrong, who will you cry to?

I buy you everything you want and give you pocket money, why do you always think about saving your own money?"

He gave her pocket money every month and asked her to keep accounts, just to know what she did in her daily life, where she went and what she bought.

It is indeed cumbersome to keep a notebook account, but all the details of her life are in it.

He is not often at home because of work, and she is attractive in appearance, so there is no guarantee that someone will take advantage of her. She might go out and do something during the day, or she might be led astray by someone. Over time, things will become inevitable.

If you ask about it now, the day lily will be cold.

Lin Yiyi lied with her eyes open, "If a person has surplus food, he will not be worried. If I don't have any savings, I will not be strong."

The person who straightened her back and asked for 500 yuan was not very confident.

Zhao Sheng thought of a compromise, "You can use your name on the time deposit, but the deposit certificate must be kept with me."

Her household registration is in the village and she does not have a separate household register. Without his personal permission, her uncle would not arrange for a loan for her.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Zhao Sheng was able to withdraw money without a deposit certificate before, and now she can report the loss in her own name and withdraw the money.

The feelings are lingering, but they also carry little secrets that neither of them can show to others.

Zhao Sheng held the person in his arms and waited quietly for her to take the initiative to offer herself.

Lin Yiyi lifted a strand of her hair and tucked it behind her ear. Unable to withstand his burning gaze, she sighed softly that it was too hot and found an excuse to take off her clothes during the day.

Her slender hands unbuttoned her shirt. Summer clothes were thin, so her shirts and trousers were piled on the kang.

Lin Yiyi was too embarrassed to look up at him, but she did what she said and gave him a jumping rabbit as a birthday gift.

Half hidden, half covered, half shaking.

Zhao Sheng's Adam's apple rolled a few times, and his eyes were like fire as he stared straight at the snow-white water waves. When she leaned close to his arms, her almond-shaped eyes, which seemed to be misty but not foggy, looked at him, and her rosy lips said something.

The blood rushed to his head and he could no longer hear clearly...

From noon to the setting sun, Lin Yiyi woke up again and found herself in the suburbs of Wu City.

"Eat your dinner first, and then I'll take you back to the medical station."

The man looked excited, his tone was satisfied, and his deep voice had become a little hoarse.

He was very satisfied with the birthday present.