Jiuye's little wife is sweet and sassy

Chapter 69 Payment of Wages
The taxi drove into the community, and a familiar figure came into view.

The moment she saw that figure, sweetness surged in Yan Ruoxue's heart.

"Why did you come out again?" Although he was very happy that Uncle Jiu came out to pick her up, but Uncle Jiu's legs were not good and he couldn't blow the air for a long time.

Although there was a hint of reproach in his tone, Jun Wuyong could see distress and worry in Xueer's eyes.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, Jun Wuyong whispered, "Just came out."

Yan Ruoxue's mouth pouted slightly, and she murmured dissatisfiedly, "You said the same thing last time."

Although she was complaining, Yan Ruoxue walked behind Jun Wuyong 'diligently' and pushed the wheelchair towards home.

As the wheelchair turned, Jun Wuyong looked at the flowers and plants on the side of the road, smiled lowly, and said, "Then...Xue'er will go home earlier next time?"

Hearing this, Yan Ruoxue responded subconsciously with 'yes', but the moment she opened her mouth, a guess flashed in Yan Ruoxue's mind, "Is Uncle Jiu going to set up a gate control?"

A smile flashed across Jun Wuyong's eyes, he really wanted to set up a gate control, but he didn't know if someone would obey it.

Jun Wuyong suppressed the corners of his mouth, and said in a very sincere tone, "There are too many bad people outside, so it's not safe at night."

"That's right, I'm so beautiful, so many people like me." So, Uncle Jiu, hurry up and like me too.

Xue'er's delicate face and slender body flashed in his mind, Jun Wuyong nodded in agreement, "Xue'er is indeed beautiful."

It was obviously a love word that was not considered a love word, but Yan Ruoxue's cheeks slowly turned red.

At this moment, Yan Ruoxue was very fortunate that she was standing behind Uncle Jiu, otherwise it would be too embarrassing.

Jun Wuyong, who had been waiting for Yan Ruoxue's answer for a long time, curled his lips slightly, and a smile flashed across his eyes.

Although the mirror image on the elevator door is very blurry, Jun Wuyong watched it with gusto.

Opening the door, Yan Ruoxue quickly said, "I'm going to wash my hands." After saying that, she walked directly to the bathroom.

Looking at the disappearing figure, Jun Wuyong raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

When Yan Ruoxue walked out of the bathroom, she smelled the aroma of food. Looking at Uncle Jiu who was busy in the kitchen, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth curled up, and there was a hint of sweetness in her heart. This is the taste of home... It's so good.

Hearing the voice, Jun Wuyong raised his head, glanced at Yan Ruoxue's cheek, smiled, and said, "Let's eat."

Sitting on the dining chair, Yan Ruoxue looked at the dishes on the table, hesitated, and said, "Are they all meat dishes?"

"Vegetable salad, fruit platter." As he spoke, Jun Wuyong took out two more plates from the refrigerator.

Looking at the eight dishes on the table, Yan Ruoxue slightly raised her eyebrows, "What time do you get off work today?"

Cooking and waiting for her outside, Yan Ruoxue suspected that Uncle Jiu had skipped work in the afternoon.

"Three o'clock."

Jun Wuyong answered very casually, as if it was normal to get off work at three o'clock.

It may be that Jun Wuyong's attitude is too righteous, Yan Ruoxue paused slightly with the hand holding the chopsticks, wondering, "Is there no problem if you always skip work like this?"

"No." As he said, Jun Wuyong put the fish he picked out on Yan Ruoxue's plate, "The day after tomorrow is Saturday, where do you want to go?"

"Didn't you agree? Go shopping." She was going to go shopping.

The corners of Jun Wuyong's mouth raised slightly, his eyes were full of doting, "Okay, then go shopping."

Seeing that Uncle Jiu was happy, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth raised slightly, the two looked at each other and smiled, bowed their heads and continued to enjoy their dinner.

Although Jun Wuyong still raised the corners of his mouth, his dark eyes were full of disappointment and slight grievance.

After a brief silence, Jun Wuyong smiled and said, "Where did you go today?"

"Go shopping." After a slight pause, Yan Ruoxue raised her head and said, "With your third sister-in-law."

Thinking of those people in Jun's family, Jun Wuyong's heart was filled with disgust, and he dared to provoke his Xue'er.

The expression on Jun Wuyong's face remained unchanged, he smiled and said, "Why didn't you buy anything?"

"I didn't find any suitable ones." They all went to stores with mature and sexy styles. She was only 20 years old, and she wanted to take the youthful route.

Jun Wuyong lowered his eyes slightly, thought for a moment, took out his wallet, took out a bank card from it, and handed it to Yan Ruoxue.

Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, "This is?"

The two looked at each other, Jun Wuyong subconsciously looked away, pinched the chopsticks, and said, "My salary card."

Out of the corner of his eye, he focused on the bank card on the table, and Jun Wuyong's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Give her the salary card?
Uncle Nine is 'turning over to the finances'?
Is it the kind that gives the money to the wife?

Does that mean he already regards her as his wife?
In just a split second, countless thoughts flashed through Yan Ruoxue's mind, no matter which one was worth looking forward to.

"Okay, I'll take it." Saying that, Yan Ruoxue happily put the card into her pocket.

Hearing this, Jun Wuyong slightly loosened his grip on the chopsticks, "Yeah."

The corners of the mouths of both of them rose to varying degrees. Although they didn't say anything more in the following time, they both had a very happy dinner, with a touch of warmth lingering around them.

After dinner, like last night, Jun Wuyong stayed in the kitchen to wash, Yan Ruoxue went to the living room, eating fruit while watching TV.

The sound of the TV was not low, but Yan Ruoxue's ears could not help but listen to the sound of dishes colliding in the kitchen. As for what was shown on the TV, she actually didn't pay much attention to it.

Unconsciously touching the bank card in his pocket with his right hand, the corners of Yan Ruoxue's mouth slowly raised. Uncle Jiu gave her the salary card, so he wouldn't divorce her like in his previous life?
Thinking of the beautiful life in the future, Yan Ruoxue's eyes were full of happy smiles.

Just when Yan Ruoxue was secretly thinking about the future, a burst of cell phone ringing brought her back to reality.

Seeing the name on the phone, Yan Ruoxue frowned, and then seemed to think of something, a sly look flashed across Yan Ruoxue's eyes.

"Why are you picking up so slowly! What are you doing!"

A voice full of displeasure reached Yan Ruoxue's ears through the receiver.

"Just got home." Yan Ruoxue raised her eyebrows slightly, got up, and walked into the bedroom.

"What time is it! Don't just play around every day, take care of your husband when you have time, he's already married, don't go out all the time..."

Seeing Yan Zhao talking endlessly, Yan Ruoxue interrupted impatiently, "I went shopping with some wives of Jun's family today."

"Shopping? You still have the mind to go shopping! How is the project going?"

Yan Ruoxue found the shopping receipt from the bag, and replied casually, "It's almost there."

"Almost? How much is the difference?"

(End of this chapter)