Fu Xinhan took the clothes to his bedroom and didn't care at all about Tian Chengcheng's spending.
He chose the smallest bedroom on the north side, which had a small bed of 1.2 meters, a desk and chair, a wardrobe, and a world map on the wall. He was very satisfied.
Tian Hengyuan looked at Fu Xinhan who was jumping away, feeling a little vicissitudes of life.
Is it because he is old?
Always worrying about money.
Hanhan and Fubao don't seem to worry about money at all and look very happy.
Tian Chengcheng has a good eye, and the clothes she buys from the mall are of very good quality, not to mention the style. Fu Xinhan has a standard golden ratio figure, and with the strong aura of a supporting role, he looks like a model in whatever he wears.
"It looks good." Tian Hengyuan couldn't help but admire it.
Tian Chengcheng took a look and was satisfied. "Brother Han, your hair is too long and needs to be cut shorter. I'll take you to the barber shop tomorrow."
"Okay." Fu Xinhan had no objection and seemed to be in a good mood.
That night, Tian Chengcheng lay on the soft Simmons bed, covered with a soft quilt, as if she had returned to her own room, and slept exceptionally soundly.
Unlike her, Tian Hengyuan and Fu Xinhan lay in bed, but tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.
They all felt like they were dreaming and found it hard to believe that this was real.
Because she slept well, Tian Chengcheng woke up early the next morning. Seeing that Fu Xinhan and Tian Hengyuan were still asleep, she ran out to buy breakfast. She bought three of each of fried dough sticks, steamed buns, tofu pudding, and boiled eggs, as well as some free pickles given by the boss.
At the dinner table, Tian Chengcheng was stunned when she saw Tian Hengyuan and Fu Xinhan’s panda eyes.
"What did you two do last night?"
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