Chapter 1 My girlfriend called me an ordinary guy, so I told her to get lost.



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“Honey, I’ve contacted a few wedding banquets, all of which are based on the aunt’s requirements, and each table costs about 5,000 yuan.”

Zhuang Wen sat in the driver's seat, turned to look at the girl in the passenger seat, and spoke gently.

This is his fiancée; their wedding is in a few days.

Tang Xin looked down at her phone and replied, "Okay."

Zhuang Wendao said, "The packaging for the wedding candies also needs to be redone. We'll go take a look in a couple of days."

Tang Xin didn't even look up: "Mm."

Zhuang Wen frowned slightly. "What's wrong with you? Weren't you quite interested in this before? Why do you seem a bit distracted today?"

Tang Xin stared intently at the screen, her fingers typing rapidly, and casually asked, "It's nothing. Did you buy the drinks and alcohol?"

Zhuang Wen hesitated and said, "I've bought the drinks, but I'd like to discuss the wine with you. How about we buy 1573?"

"Didn't my mom tell you to buy Moutai? Can't you pay a little more attention?"

Tang Xin frowned, looked up at Jiang Bei, and spoke with some impatience.

Zhuang Wen patiently explained, "I've calculated it; there are about 60 tables. If we buy Moutai, it's about 1500 yuan more expensive per bottle, so 60 bottles..."

Tang Xin put down her phone and said angrily, "Are you settling accounts with me? Do you think marrying me cost you more money?"

Zhuang Wen hurriedly said, "All the money I saved up over the years after graduation is with you. Do you know how much it is? The bride price was 166,000 yuan, and I borrowed 300,000 yuan from my dad for the wedding banquet."

"The bride price was 288,000 yuan before, but you didn't have that. I didn't force you. I only need 166,000 yuan, right?"

“I didn’t ask you to arrange those luxury hotels, what more do you want? You know, my best friends spent a lot of money on their weddings, and their husbands are all rich second-generation. You are not in their league, so I didn’t pressure you.”

"You're telling me this now?"

Upon hearing this, Tang Xin became very impatient, her words filled with resentment.

Zhuang Wen calmly explained:

"I'm just discussing this with you to see if it's okay. Don't get agitated. It's just the two of us living our lives, and whether we're happy or not is none of anyone else's business."

"In my hometown, a wedding banquet costs over 2,000 yuan per table, which is considered high. I didn't follow that standard. I think we should do what we can afford..."

Tang Xin slammed her phone onto her lap and said disdainfully, "This isn't your little backwater, this is the city. I thank you for reminding me. I'll say it one last time, this is a matter of principle, and there's no room for negotiation."

Zhuang Wen sighed and could only agree, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Tang Xin glanced at Zhuang Wen with displeasure and said, "I have something to tell you. After we get married, my parents will move in with us."

Zhuang Wen nodded and said, "No problem, let's leave the bigger room for the two of them. My dad is alone, so he can stay in the smaller room."

Tang Xin frowned, her voice sharp: "Your dad's coming to stay?"

Zhuang Wen nodded: "That's right, didn't I tell you before? He sold his house in his hometown and used all his savings to buy this house for me."

Tang Xin said coldly, "It's inconvenient for your father to come over."

Zhuang Wen frowned and said, "If he doesn't live in this house, where do you want him to live? He bought this house."

“I know he bought it, but it was originally intended to be our wedding home.”

Tang Xin's expression was icy.

Zhuang Wen scoffed: "According to you, this is the wedding room, so your parents shouldn't live here."

Tang Xin directly refused: "Impossible. My parents raised me for over 20 years. They live too far away from me, and they would feel uncomfortable."

Zhuang Wendao said, "When I bought this house, it was because it was close to your home. It was just a short taxi ride away. How come you're saying it's far now?"

Hearing Zhuang Wen's words, Tang Xin opened her mouth, wanting to refute, but couldn't find any reason. In the end, she could only snort coldly.

“The two families live in different environments, so it’s inconvenient for them to live together. You need to get rid of this idea as soon as possible; it’s absolutely impossible.”

Zhuang Wen stared blankly at Tang Xin's resolute yet ruthless profile.

This is his girlfriend from college. He cherished her for seven years and couldn't bear to see her suffer even the slightest grievance.

Therefore, he was called a "simp" by his classmates, but he didn't care.

He doesn't care what grievances he suffers as long as Tang Xin is happy.

Unexpectedly, today, just as they are about to step into the hall of marriage, a conflict has arisen between them.

Clinging to a sliver of hope, Zhuang Wen said, "My dad used his life savings to sell his own house and buy this one. You won't let him live here?"

“I didn’t say he couldn’t stay, it’s just that I felt it was inconvenient for two families to live together, and besides…”

Tang Xin wanted to defend herself for what she had just said.

But Zhuang Wen's eyes were already red, and he was completely disappointed after hearing Tang Xin's explanation: "This was bought by my dad after he sold his own house. He has no house anymore!"

"Why are you yelling?"

Tang Xin was somewhat afraid of Zhuang Wen at this moment, because she had never seen Zhuang Wen angry with her before.

"What? You've considered my family's feelings? My dad has nowhere to live. Now you're saying he can't live here, so where is he supposed to live? He bought the house!"

Zhuang Wen's voice trembled.

Tang Xin glanced down at her phone; the other person in the chat had sent her a message:

"Please remember, Zhuang Wen is not good enough for you at all. Your marriage is something you gave him out of charity!"

She mustered her courage: "Isn't it only right for him to buy a house? This is the only house he's ever bought in his life. It's his fault for being useless, not our problem."

"My dad's useless? Haha..."

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