Jiang Mingxin leaned her face against his warm chest and blinked in surprise.
Is Xing Haodong trying to coax her?
Seeing her distrustful look, Xing Haodong knew that his kindness was being taken for granted. He pursed his lips and said seriously, "I'm not kidding, and I'm not trying to fool you. I mean what I say."
Jiang Mingxin was moved, but still didn't dare to believe it.
The more pleasant the words a man says when he is emotional, the more painful the tears a woman sheds later.
She felt comfortable being kissed by Xing Haodong just now, so she did not resist and obeyed him, but this did not mean that she was ready to give herself to him.
But these words were indeed pleasing to hear, so Jiang Mingxin didn't say anything. She leaned against him quietly and tenderly for a while. After a while, she straightened up and asked him to nail a nail above the hole in the wall and hang his coat on it.
After wandering for a while, the two walked out affectionately and left Feihuang Ballroom.
After returning home, Jiang Mingxin picked up her clothes and went to take a shower. After showering, she came out with wet black hair and saw something on the table at a glance.
A bright red current account passbook and several certificates of deposit with considerable amounts of money.
Jiang Mingxin touched it curiously and found it had an official seal, so it didn't look fake.
Is Xing Haodong crazy?
How long have they known each other, and he's going to hand over all his belongings to her?
Didn't he ever think about what would happen if she was a liar and took away all his property?
Xing Haodong walked out of the kitchen and handed her the hot milk as usual. His expression seemed calm, but the words he said were as heavy as nine tripods.
"Because I bought a Doucai rectangular flowerpot last time, there's not much money left in my passbook. But I've already filed a report, and they'll reimburse me partially before the end of the year."
"As for the deposits, there are still tens of thousands of yuan in fixed deposits. You can keep them for now. When my salary comes this month, you will have some living cash to use."
Jiang Mingxin suddenly felt a little scared and looked him up and down. "Did I really put a curse on you in my dream?"
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