Three thousand four hundred yuan. When she thought about Shen Mingzhu earning so much money, she felt as if she was being fried in hot oil.

When will she be able to make so much money?

The success at work has put Zhou Shuhuan in a good mood recently. He is in the mood to be intimate with Shen Baolan. Usually Shen Baolan is very cooperative and proactive, but tonight she is absent-minded.

He worked hard for a long time, but Shen Baolan was like a wooden stake and didn't react at all, which made him very frustrated and disappointed, so he had to end it hastily.

Shen Baolan was so obsessed with money that she didn't notice her husband's depression. "Shuhuan, why don't you start a business? Shen Mingzhu can make money by luck, you must be better than her."

Zhou Shuhuan didn't have a great time and was already in a bad mood. When he heard that Shen Baolan was being naughty again, he immediately became angry.

"It's easy for you to say that. Doesn't it cost money to run a business? Where does the money come from?"

Shen Baolan disagreed, "Just ask your mom. All the money you and dad earn is in your mom's hands. She has saved for so many years, so she should have tens of millions of dollars, right?"

Zhou Shuhuan turned over and sat up, settling the accounts with her with a sneer.

"When we got married, your family asked for 500 yuan in gifts, and the wedding banquet cost 1,000 yuan. You imitated Shen Mingzhu to make egg cakes, and lost 1,200 yuan in total. You had a miscarriage and heavy bleeding, and the surgery and medical expenses cost 200 yuan. In the more than one year since you came into the family, you have spent nearly 3,000 yuan. There is not much left of the little fortune my mother saved!"

"You still want to compete with Shen Mingzhu, can you beat her? If you just stay within your means and don't cause any trouble, I'll thank you!"

After Zhou Shuheng had his tantrum, he put on his clothes and went out.

Shen Baolan's face was burning with pain from being yelled at by her own man. She felt wronged, depressed, and unconvinced.

Could she just watch Shen Mingzhu step on her and surpass her?

It is obvious that she has been better than Shen Mingzhu in every way since she was a child, and she even had such a dream before the blind date.

Shen Baolan did not regret choosing Zhou Shuhuan over Pei Yang.

Although Pei Yang did not die early like in her dream, he was a useless man. If she really married him, she would still be a widow just like in her dream.

“Puff~Puff~”

I don’t know if it was because I ate too many sweet potatoes at night, but I farted several times in a row. Shen Baolan rubbed her stomach, stood up, pinched some toilet paper and prepared to go to the toilet.

After taking two steps, she suddenly looked down at her belly, and the corners of her mouth gradually cracked.

She also has someone better than Shen Mingzhu. With a useless guy like Pei Yang, Shen Mingzhu can't give birth to a son! ...

After an intense exercise, Shen Mingzhu was like a lazy and sleepy cat, curled up limply in Pei Yang's arms, not wanting to move a finger.

Half asleep and half awake, she felt Pei Yang put her head on the pillow.

Although his movements were gentle and did not make her feel uncomfortable, she still couldn't help but hum a few times.

Pei Yang's heart almost melted by her unconscious display of coquettishness. He patted her back and coaxed her, "The phone is ringing. I'll go answer it."

"Um."

Just as Shen Mingzhu hummed half a breath, she felt something warm touch her lips, and the next second she heard a slight noise from the bed.

Pei Yang got up and went out.

She turned over, changed into a comfortable sleeping position, and continued to sleep.

After a while, she heard the door open, and soon a shadow fell in front of her eyes.

She opened her eyes subconsciously and saw Pei Yang half-squatting beside the bed, bending over to look at her. His deep eyebrows and eyes were particularly gentle under the dim light.

"What's wrong?" she murmured.

"I'm going out for a while and will be back later."

Pei Yang's voice was a little hoarse, with a gentle magnetism, and she felt like her ears were getting pregnant.

"What are you going to do?"

"Shuhuan asked me to drink."

"It's so late, and I'm still looking for you. Aren't you going to work tomorrow?"

Seeing her complain, Pei Yang said, "Then I won't go. I'll call Shu Huan back."

As he said this, he was about to get up and go out.

Pei Yang bent down again and looked at her with a smile on his face, "Then I will really go."

"Well, come back early."

After a pause, Shen Mingzhu added, "Otherwise I will punish you."

Pei Yang looked very expectant, "How do you want to deal with me?"

Shen Mingzhu snorted, "You try it."

After pressing her down and making love with her for a while and placing a cup of warm water on the bedside table for her, Pei Yang put on his clothes and went out.

Shen Mingzhu was originally very sleepy, but was woken up by the man's noise. She simply put on her coat and got up to study.

There are still two months left until the next self-study exam.

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"Brother Yang is here, please sit down."

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Zhou Shuhuan greeted him and poured him wine.

Pei Yang sat down at the table and looked around with a strange look on his face. "Where are Taozi and the others? Haven't they arrived yet?"

"I didn't call them. I was upset and just wanted to talk to someone."

Pei Yang listened and said, "If you have anything that makes you unhappy, tell me and I will be happy."

Seeing Zhou Shuhuan staring at him blankly, Pei Yang touched the back of his head with amusement, "Your sister-in-law always likes to laugh at me like this, and I accidentally learned it."

Zhou Shuhuan was stunned when he saw Pei Yang's face full of unconcealed joy when he talked about Shen Mingzhu.

Pei Yang is half a year older than him. In theory, he should call Shen Mingzhu sister-in-law.

But Shen Mingzhu was actually much younger than him, so he was a little embarrassed to call her that.

One of the brothers left, eating and chatting.

After complaining for a while, Zhou Shuheng started to care about Pei Yang's work.

"...You have been in Sino-Ocean for so many years and finally got to this position. Don't you regret quitting just like that?"

Pei Yang tilted his head back and took a gulp of wine. The 40-degree alcohol liquor burned from his throat to his stomach like fire, but it was far less than the heat in his chest when he thought of his wife.

"I can't help it. When I think about leaving them and their son behind to work over there, I feel it's meaningless to give me gold bricks."

Zhou Shuhuan couldn't understand, "Why don't you just let Shen Mingzhu take the child with you?"

"She can't leave this place, and I don't want to force her."

Zhou Shuhuan had always known that his brother Pei Yang doted on his wife, but he was still shocked to see him dote on her to this extent.

He was silent for a while before speaking, "Then don't you think about yourself? If you quit your job, all your hard work over the years will be in vain."

Pei Yang asked him back, "Shuhuan, what do you think is the meaning of making money?"

To eat, to wear clothes, and to support the family.

Pei Yang held the wine glass, his deep and handsome face showing a firmness and persistence that was different from that of ordinary people——

"When I was 20, my dream was to become an excellent captain. In the past few years, I have been working hard for this goal, not afraid of hardship or death."

"But now, my dream is to stay with her. As long as she is happy, I will be satisfied."

"Whether before or now, I know what I want and I will never regret it."

Zhou Shuhuan looked at his resolute face and the confidence and spirit that radiated from his brows, and felt indescribable envy in his heart.

Pei Yang has always been like this since he was a child. He is fearless and no matter what happens at any time, he has a confidence and calmness that others cannot learn. This makes him jealous, but also makes him admire him and can't help but worship him.

Pei Yang didn't know what his brother was thinking. The alcohol made him feel excited and relaxed, and he couldn't help but talk -

(End of this chapter)