Song Yuli shook his head: "No, I want everything here, but I can't just buy the whole supermarket out of greed. I'm poor, I don't have any money."
Besides, she noticed that many people were always watching them, whether intentionally or unintentionally, so they should leave as soon as possible.
Seeing Song Yuli's pained expression, Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, somewhat incredulous: "Huh? Poor???"
Song Yuli nodded vigorously.
Nangong Yu: "..."
"Song Yuli, who am I?"
Song Yuli looked at him suspiciously: "You're my husband, what's wrong?"
Nangong Yu shook his head: "What about another identity?"
Song Yuli frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and tentatively asked, "President of Quanyu Group?"
Nangong Yu nodded in satisfaction and continued, "Then who am I to you?"
Without thinking, Song Yuli said directly, "My husband."
Nangong Yu: "You're poor, but I'm rich. With our relationship, you only need to say one word, and this supermarket will immediately have your name engraved on it."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli quickly shook his head: "No, no, even though you still have money, you can't just spend it recklessly, right? Besides, I'm pregnant now. You said I can't overexert myself lately, so let's just forget about it."
Nangong Yu was somewhat helpless after hearing this. Song Yuli gave him a flattering smile, then took Nangong Yu's arm and went to the cashier to pay.
After paying, Nangong Yu and Song Yuli had just stepped out of the supermarket when someone called out to them.
"Oh my, isn't this our busy man, Nangong Yu, President Nan?"
Wei Jingyan approached Nangong Yu and Song Yuli with a wicked grin, his eyes narrowing as he looked at Song Yuli's hand tightly gripping Nangong Yu's arm.
Song Yuli looked at the person who had suddenly appeared with curiosity.
For some reason, she suddenly felt a dislike for him, even a dislike.
Wei Jingyan raised an eyebrow and turned his gaze to Nangong Yu: "President Nan, aren't you going to introduce him?"
Nangong Yu looked at him, then at Song Yuli, and said, "This is Wei Jingyan, my college classmate; this is Song Yuli, my wife!"
Listening to Nangong Yu's indifferent voice and perfunctory tone, Song Yuli had a general understanding of the situation.
So, she smiled and looked at Wei Jingyan politely: "Nice to meet you."
Wei Jingyan also looked at her with a smile: "This isn't the first time we've met. I've seen photos of you on Weibo before. You're very beautiful and a good match for the boss."
Song Yuli forced a smile: "Thank you."
Before she could finish speaking, Nangong Yu said, "We have to go home. Sorry."
After saying that, he took Song Yuli's hand and walked away. When the two were about to cross the road, Wei Jingyan, hidden in the deep night, suddenly spoke.
"Yi Shuang will be back soon."
Upon hearing this, Song Yuli subconsciously frowned and glanced back, but Nangong Yu showed no expression at all, as if he hadn't heard anything.
...
On the way home, Song Yuli pretended to be playing on his phone, but his gaze kept drifting over Nangong Yu.
Nangong Yu glanced at her casually, and their eyes met. Caught red-handed, Song Yuli felt embarrassed.
"Why...why are you looking at me like that?"
Hearing this accusation, Nangong Yu raised an eyebrow, and as if he had thought of something, he said, "I remember telling you before about my relationship with Jiang Yishuang."
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