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Although Shen Baolan successfully blocked Shen Mingzhu, she was not in a happy mood.

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

When will she earn so much money?

The success at work put Zhou Shuhuan in a good mood during this period. It was rare that he was interested in making out with Shen Baolan. Shen Baolan was usually very cooperative and proactive, but tonight she was absent-minded.

He fussed for a long time, but Shen Baolan didn't respond at all like a wooden pile. This made him very frustrated and disappointed, so he had to end it hastily.

Shen Baolan was so focused on money that she didn't even notice her man's depression, "Shuhuan, you should also go into business. Shen Mingzhu can make money blindly, so you must be better than her."

Zhou Shuhuan was not as happy as he was and was already depressed. When he heard that Shen Baolan had done something wrong again, he suddenly became angry.

"It's easy for you to say, no capital is needed to do business? Where does the capital come from?"

Shen Baolan disagreed, "Ask your mother. Your mother holds all the money you and your father earn. After so many years of saving, why should you have tens of millions of dollars?"

Zhou Shuhuan turned over and sat up, sneering and settling accounts with her.

"When we got married, your family asked for a 3000-dollar gift, and the banquet cost [-]. You followed Shen Mingzhu's example in making chicken cakes, and lost [-] in compensation. You had a miscarriage and hemorrhage, and the surgery and medical expenses cost [-]. , you have been here for more than a year, and you have spent a small amount of [-] yuan. My mother has little money left, and there is not much left!"

"You still want to compete with Shen Mingzhu, can you compare with her? You stay on your own terms and do less trouble and cause less trouble. I will thank you!"

After Zhou Shuheng lost his temper, he put on his clothes and went out.

Shen Baolan's face was so hot and painful after being yelled at by her own man that she felt aggrieved, depressed and unconvinced.

Could she just watch Shen Mingzhu step on her head and compete with her?

She had obviously been better than Shen Mingzhu in every aspect since she was a child, and she had such a dream before going on a blind date.

Shen Baolan had no regrets about abandoning Pei Yang and choosing Zhou Shuhuan.

Although Pei Yang did not die as early as in the dream, she was useless. If she really got married, she would not be a widow like in the dream.

"Puff~Puff~"

She didn't know if she ate too many sweet potatoes at night and farted several times in a row. Shen Baolan rubbed her belly, got up and pinched some pieces of tissue paper to prepare for squatting.

After taking two steps, she suddenly thought that her period didn't seem to come this month.

Looking down at her belly, the corners of Shen Baolan's mouth gradually cracked.

She also has someone better than Shen Mingzhu. With Pei Yang being such a useless person, Shen Mingzhu can't give birth to a son!
……

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

When she was half asleep, she felt Pei Yang place her head on the pillow.

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

Pei Yang was so moved by her unconscious display of cuteness that his heart almost melted. He patted her back and coaxed, "The phone is ringing. I'll answer it."

"Ah."

As soon as Shen Mingzhu hummed, she felt a warm touch on her lips, and the next second she heard a slight noise from the bed.

Pei Yang got up and went out.

She turned over and 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 subconsciously opened her eyes and saw Pei Yang half-crouching beside the bed, bending over to look at her, his deep brows illuminated by the light, making him particularly gentle.

"What's wrong?" she murmured.

"I'm going out for a while, I'll be back later."

Pei Yang's voice was a little low and hoarse, with a gentle magnetism. She felt that her ears were about to become pregnant.

"What are you going for?"

"Shuhuan wants to drink with me."

"It's so late and you're still looking for me. You won't be working tomorrow?" Seeing her complaining, Pei Yang said, "Then I won't go. I'll call Shuhuan back."

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

Shen Mingzhu stretched out her thin white arms like lotus joints from under the quilt and grabbed him, "Forget it, go ahead, lest your brother laugh at your strict wifeship."

Pei Yang bent down again and looked at her with a smile, "Then I'll go."

"Well, come back soon."

After a pause, Shen Mingzhu added, "Otherwise I'll deal with you."

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

Shen Mingzhu hummed, "Try it."

After pressing her down and lingering for a while, and putting a glass of warm water on the bedside table for her, Pei Yang put on his clothes and went out.

Shen Mingzhu was quite sleepy at first, but she woke up after the man made such a fuss, so she simply put on her coat and got up to study.

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

……

"Brother Yang is here, sit down."

Zhou Shuhuan greeted him and poured wine for him.

Pei Yang sat at the table and looked around with a strange expression on his face, "Where are Taozi and the others? Haven't they come yet?"

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

When Pei Yang heard this, he said smoothly: "Tell me if you have any unhappy things to make me happy."

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

Zhou Shuhuan couldn't help but be stunned when he saw Pei Yang's expression of unconcealable 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's actual age is much younger than him, so he can't say anything.

One of the brothers left and chatted while eating.

After complaining, Zhou Shuheng became concerned about Pei Yang's work——

"...You have stayed at Yuanyang for so many years, and it took a lot of effort to get to this position. You just resigned like this. Don't you regret it?"

Pei Yang raised his neck and took a sip of wine. The 40-proof strong alcohol burned from his throat to his stomach like fire, but it was nowhere near as hot as the burning sensation in his chest when he thought of his wife.

"I can't help it. The thought of leaving mother and son behind to work there and giving me gold bricks makes me feel uninterested."

Zhou Shuhuan couldn't understand, "Can't you just ask Shen Mingzhu to take the child with you?"

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

Zhou Shuhuan always knew that his brother Pei Yang doted on his wife, but he was still shocked that he doted on his wife to this extent.

He was silent for a while before speaking out, "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, "Shuhuan, what do you think the meaning of making money is?"

To eat, to eat and clothe, to feed the family.

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

"When I was 20 years old, my dream was to become an excellent captain. In recent years, for this goal, I am not afraid of hardship or death, and I have been fighting for my life."

"But now, my dream is to live by her side. If she is happy, I will be satisfied."

"No matter before or now, I know what I want and I will never regret it."