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Zhong Qing walked to the hood of the Crown, unscrewed the lipstick cover, and wrote a line on the hood: "Sale price is 100 yuan."

After closing the lipstick cap, Zhong Qing turned to Shen Mingzhu with a smile and said, "Okay, it's not expensive now."

Shen Mingzhu: "..."

You are very clever.

……

"Beep."

On the side of the road, Pei Yang was walking and laughing with two middle-aged men. When they heard the sound of the horn, the three of them instinctively turned their heads.

Shen Mingzhu poked her head out of the cab window, pulled down her sunglasses and gave Pei Yang a wink.

"Hi handsome."

Pei Yang suppressed a smile and said, "Is something wrong?"

"Are you free? Come and sit at my house. My husband is not at home tonight."

"Okay."

Pei Yang turned around and said hello to the two middle-aged men, then walked around the front of the car and got into the passenger seat.

Shen Mingzhu nodded politely to the two people on the side of the road and drove away in the dust.

One of the middle-aged men stared at the rear of the Crown car with envy: "Tsk, it's good to be handsome. You can meet Yan Fu on the street, and she is a beautiful little rich woman."

Another patted him on the shoulder, "What are you thinking about? That's my wife, Mr. Shen of the Wonderful Food Factory."

The man clapped his legs and said happily, "Young people today are really good at playing!"

……

Pei Yang looked at his wife's good-humored face and joked, "Did you pick up the money?"

Shen Mingzhu patted the steering wheel, "I didn't pick up the money, I picked up the car."

"What car?"

"Qingqing gave me this car as a gift."

"For no reason, why did she give you a car?"

"It was said to be a birthday gift. This car is her first car. She hasn't driven it much in the past few years. It's just collecting dust at home, so she gave it to me."

Pei Yang grinded his teeth and said, "Maybe I was just joking, but you really dare to accept it."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at him angrily, "Do you think I'm stupid? Can't you tell the truth?"

"You are stupid."

"You are stupid."

"Well, I am a stupid man and you are a stupid woman."

"Screw you."

The couple made jokes along the way. When passing by a barbecue shop, Shen Mingzhu stopped the car and asked Pei Yang to buy a roast chicken and take it home for a snack.

Within two days, Yan Su called and asked Shen Mingzhu to go out for dinner.

The meal was at the Bernard Restaurant. Speaking of which, the two met here for the first time.

"You can eat whatever you want, I'll treat you. I'm going on a business trip to country M in two days. I probably won't be able to catch up with your birthday, so I'll celebrate it in advance for you today."

After hearing what Yan Su said, Shen Mingzhu was not polite and ordered the most expensive filet.

She really likes to eat its steak. The meat is tender and smooth. When she bites it, the fat juice bursts in her mouth, with a strong milky aroma. It is so delicious that she can't stop eating it.

"Are you done eating? Do you want anything else?"

Yan Su put down her knife and fork without eating much, held her chin up and watched her eat, and asked her in a gentle tone after she finished eating.

Shen Mingzhu took a sip and soaked in the wine, "I'm full, I can't eat anymore."

Hearing her answer, Yan Su handed over the car keys with a smile.

"To you, happy birthday, Pearl."

Shen Mingzhu looked at the car keys, a little confused, "You don't want to give me a car too, do you?"

The word "ye" made Yan Su raise his eyebrows, "Who else gave you a car?"

Shen Mingzhu took the napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Qingqing, she gave me her Crown car."

Yan Su nodded, "She gave it to her, and I gave it to me."

"No, I have a car to drive now."

Yan Su suddenly became angry, "You accepted Qingqing's car but not mine, because you thought mine was not up to standard?"

"I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!"

"It's fine if it's not, then you accept it!"

Yan Su put the car keys in front of her, as if you don't take them, you're looking down on me.

No, are all you rich people so willful?

"You gave me the car, don't you use it yourself?"

"Oh, my sister bought me a new car."

Wow, rich sister YYDS. Yan Su looked at her and said, "I didn't want to buy one at first, but I saw that you didn't have a car, so you always asked Qingqing to borrow it. It was too inconvenient, so I just bought a new one and gave you the old car. .”

At this time, Shen Mingzhu herself felt that she didn't know how to appreciate the car if she didn't accept it.

Yan Su's car is an imported car produced in the Soviet Union. Although it is a bit old, it was also a star model in the past few years.

Moreover, Yan Su also specially renovated it. The original champagne-colored body was changed to pearl white, and the interior was also replaced with brand-new leather seats, which are still Shen Mingzhu's favorite burgundy red.

Really, she was moved to death.

……

At the dinner table in the evening, Shen Mingzhu and Pei Yang divided the two cars, "You can use the Crown car for now, and I'll drive the Volga."

"I do not want."

The man's tone was obviously a little emotional, "It was given to you, not to me."

"Don't pull it down."

Shen Mingzhu glanced at the man, then turned to Pei Ziheng and said, "Er, mommy will keep it for you and will open it for you when you grow up."

Pei Ziheng nodded happily, "Thank you, mom."

After dinner, Pei Yang put away the dishes and Shen Mingzhu took the two children out for a walk.

After walking home, Pei Ziheng took Guoguo to play in the study upstairs. Shen Mingzhu went into the kitchen to boil the bath water before returning to the bedroom.

Pei Yang was half lying on the bed, holding a book in his hand. When she came in, he glanced at her and then looked away, raising his hand to turn a page of the book.

Shen Mingzhu walked over and said, "They kindly gave me a car, why are you so angry?"

"I'm not losing my temper."

Shen Mingzhu put her hands on both sides of the man's cheeks and squeezed hard, "Look at your face, it's longer than a horse's face."

Pei Yang pulled her hand down but didn't let go, just holding it in his hand.

He wasn't losing his temper, he was just depressed.

The daughter-in-law wants better living conditions, but as a husband, he is unable to do anything about it.

Being unable to provide the woman you love with what you want is undoubtedly a huge blow and denial to a man with strong self-esteem and deep-rooted machismo.

He didn't know how to express his frustration.

"Pei Yang."

"Ah."

"You have been wronged in the past few years."

Pei Yang looked up at her but said nothing.

Shen Mingzhu smiled and said, "Since you resigned, you have given all your time and energy to this family, to me and our children. Whether as a husband or a father, you deserve it."

"Now the company's development has stabilized, and Ziheng and Guoguo have grown up. If you have any ideas, you can do it now."

"If you want to start a business, you can use your family's savings. If it's not enough, we'll find a way together."

Under the light of the lamp, the woman's eyebrows are gentle and her eyes are clear.

Pei Yang suddenly realized that even if he didn't say anything, his wife understood him.

Understand his troubles and care about his feelings.

After understanding this, the cobweb-like emotions in his heart disappeared in an instant.

All he wants in this life is the person in front of him.

"Then you are not afraid that I will lose all the money you finally earned?"

"Just pay, I can afford it." Shen Mingzhu looked at him and asked, "Have you decided what to do?"

Pei Yang nodded, with a smile on his face, "I want a kiss from my wife."

Shen Mingzhu came forward, pressed a kiss on his lips, tapped the tip of his nose with her green-white fingers, and asked softly: "Are you happy now?"

"Ah."

Pei Yang hugged her waist tightly, with satisfaction on his face, "Daughter-in-law, I love you."

Shen Mingzhu curved her lips and laid on his chest, gently replying, "Me too."

"What are you too?"

"I am whatever you are."

"I want to hear from you."

"I said it before."

"When?"

Shen Mingzhu thought about it seriously, "New Year's Eve two years ago."

In the flash of lightning, Pei Yang remembered.

He never expected that what he missed that night was his wife's confession.

The emotions of annoyance and joy made his chest hurt, and he had to do something to vent. (End of chapter)