Song Nanfeng was also a decisive person and made a decision on the spot: "I'll ask Han Ji to help keep an eye out for houses with good locations and suitable prices."
Yun Huaying finished looking at the houses quickly and discussed with Han Zheng, "Should I buy one in your name as well?"
“Buy it, but put it in your name.”
Han Zheng had already thought about it. He found the courtyard house she liked, with three entrances and three exits, and said with a smile: "The savings in my bankbook should be enough to buy this one. We can buy it as our wedding house, and I will earn money for the renovation later."
This house is very close to the military compound, and it only takes seven or eight minutes to drive there. When the Han family returns to Kyoto in the future, they will probably return to the compound, so it is just right for them to buy a house nearby.
Yun Huaying didn't act coy, her smile was gentle and natural. "Okay, I'll go get the money tomorrow and buy this apartment first."
"Zhengzi, have you even handed in your passbook?" Song Nanfeng asked with a raised eyebrow.
"What's the point of a passbook? I even gave my life to it."
Han Zheng said it so naturally, and added: "The first time I saw her, I gave my life to her."
Song Nanfeng: "...Oh my god! I'm so numb."
The brothers Yuan Bing and Jiang Hanji were also surprised. They really didn't expect that Han Zheng would say such corny words. But now they understood that he was a typical example of: a hero cannot resist the temptation of a beautiful woman.
Yun Huaying felt a little embarrassed by what he said. She put her hands under the table and tapped his legs twice, signaling him to shut up.
Han Zheng liked this little gesture of hers the most. He shook her hand back and communicated with her through gestures without leaving any trace.
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