Chapter 39 Special Memorial Day
Wang Sikai went home with the money given by Song Yanran. He lay ** by himself and looked at the sky outside. He really doesn't know whether he is happy to find such a lively, generous and considerate girlfriend or frustrated by his life. At this time, his mobile phone rang, and there was no need to ask whether it was Song Yanran.
"Hey! Did you go home?" Song Yanran's caring greetings came from the phone.
"Hmm! I'm already at home." Wang Sikai answered in a low mood.
"Oh, you don't seem to be very happy?" Song Yanran obviously felt his emotion, but she paused on the phone and continued, "Bad boy, don't be beautiful! That money is lent to you, and you have to pay interest!"
Is that right? Ha ha. How much profit is that?" Wang Sikai heard Song Yanran say this. Although he knew it was a joke, his self-esteem seemed to have been compensated and became cheerful.
"Tw double it in a year!" Song Yanran said simply on the phone.
"Are you usury?" Wang Sikai shouted exaggeratedly.
"Size it! Why are you so loud? Less? Then it's okay to borrow one and pay back three!" Song Yanran said dissatisfiedly.
"Don't! Auntie, I'd better double it!" Wang Sikai quickly begged for mercy.
"Well, what are you doing tomorrow morning? Or go to find a job?" Song Yanran asked with concern.
"Yes! Go ahead. What don't you do at home?" Wang Sikai replied.
"All right! You go to bed early and I'm going to take a shower. By the way, I'll treat you to dinner at noon tomorrow, and you bring me an IOU!" Song Yanran deliberately said the last sentence very loudly on the phone.
Yes! Yes! Song Shiren. By the way, do you want a long-term job?" Wang Sikai pretended to whisper.
"No! You are so good at eating. Hang up! Good night." After saying that, Song Yanran hung up the phone.
Wang Sikai took the phone and thought for a while. He still had something to ask Song Yanran, but he was afraid that she would take a shower, so he simply sent her a text message, "Where did you get the money you lent me?"
About two minutes later, "Didi...Didi..." Wang Sikai's mobile phone rang. He opened it and took a look. Song Yanran concisely replied six words to him, "Write a novel."
Oh, it turns out that online code text can also make money? Wang Sikai threw his mobile phone aside, and the idea of writing a novel Rome: Total War emerged again in the afternoon. He looked at the facilities in Jiang Shenghui's room. The computer and the Internet were ready-made. Well, what's missing is that he will start writing. Thinking of this, he simply sat in front of the computer and opened the WORD document. He thought for a moment and wrote two words, which were also the title of the novel: Tyran.
He will use this novel to commemorate his favorite game and his four-year college life. Similarly, he also wrote his feelings for Song Yanran into the character. Although this is a completely different person, he pours in such a feeling.
"Husband, it seems that there are no new buildings recently?" Wang Siyu lay in bed and put his head on Jiang Shenghui's arm to watch TV. The TV has been moved to the bedroom by Jiang Shenghui at her behest. She said that the TV will not become a third party and will not affect the relationship between husband and wife.
"Hmm! Is that right? Don't I remember how good it is?" Jiang Shenghui played his Luo Zhan game and said, "What Li Cang, Chengyang, all of them!"
"You... are you looking for a fight? How far is it to go to Li Cang to buy a house? Go, go! I'm not going!" Wang Siyu said and got angry.
"Ha, wife! There will be a subway in the future. Jiang Shenghui saw that he was angry and quickly leaned over to coax her.
"It doesn't work!" Wang Siyu looked at Jiang Shenghui and said, "I don't want to take the subway in the future!" I want to learn to drive!"
"Oh! Ha ha." Jiang Shenghui smiled and said, "After that, will you drive me?"
"Good! It can be considered." Wang Siyu leaned her head on Jiang Shenghui's arm again, and she muttered dissatisfiedly, "Take your arm. It's too far away and uncomfortable!" After hearing this, Jiang Shenghui quickly sent his shoulder over, "Hmm! This performance is similar. In the future, you will drive to your unit in the morning, and then I will drive to Fenghe Square. I will drive to pick you up after work, and then you will drive home!" Wang Siyu leaned on Jiang Shenghui's shoulder and said while drawing.
Ah? Is that how you sent me?" Jiang Shenghui opened his mouth and looked at her.
"What? What are you dissatisfied with?" Wang Siyu looked up and glanced at him, "Unsatisfied, maintain the status quo, you open it all!" But it's not good if you don't pick me up after work!"
"satisfied! Satisfaction! I just asked casually. Jiang Shenghui quickly said, "However, wife, in fact, some cars suitable for girls are beautiful now!"
"Hmm, come on! Don** me, I won't be fooled." After saying that, Wang Siyu turned around and turned off the TV, and then lay on the pillow, "Don't play games!" Hug, go to bed!"
Jiang Shenghui closed his notebook with a smile, lay down beside Wang Siyu, and hugged her with his hands. He thought to himself that marrying a wife was really troublesome, and even the freedom to play games was restricted. If there is another small one in the future... He quickly shook his head, how could his thoughts become more and more like her...
At about 11 p.m., Sun Tian suddenly took a taxi back to the downstairs of his home. I can't drive because I drank at night. He still has this most basic awareness. He got out of the car and looked at his watch. It was 11 o'clock. Zhang Yali must have fallen asleep at home.
He smoked another cigarette downstairs. On the one, he wants to disperse the smell of alcohol on his body; on the other, he also wants to enjoy his mouth. Because he can't smoke in front of pregnant women, he still has this awareness.
After all this, he quickly walked upstairs. Climbing to the eighth floor, he took a breath outside the room, and his heart scolded secretly. It was fucking high! Then, he gently took out the key, gently sped the key into the keyhole like a thief, then tiptoed open the door and dodged in. Then, he gently closed the door. Just as he wanted to bend down and secretly change his shoes, "Bang!" The lights in the room are on!
"Ouch, wife! Haven't you slept yet?" Sun Tian suddenly saw that Zhang Yali was not sleeping and relaxed mentally. He threw off his shoes and changed his slippers.
"I didn't sleep! Did you have a good time outside?" Zhang Yali has something to say.
"What to play! Accompany customers. Well, Mr. Zhang of Yizhong Group came today. Recently, the company is talking to them about their intranet. This order is a project of tens of millions of yuan a month. He said while washing in the toilet.
"How much can your company share with you?" Zhang Yali knew that he was really busy, so it was not easy to have an attack. Because she is not an unreasonable person.
"point? Ha ha. Just kidding! Do you think my Qingshui government is your place?" Sun Tianmeng has washed his body and came out of the toilet. "Don't deal with it. Finally, it's good to condemn me against the governor, and then pull me out and cut me off!" Do I still want to share the money? Let's do it in the next life!" After saying that, he went to bed and lay on Zhang Yali's side.
"So... what day do you think it is today?" Zhang Yali pouted and said with a burning face.
"What day?" Sun Tian suddenly remembered, "Is it your birthday? My birthday? Your mother's birthday? No, no one in our family celebrates their birthday this month? What day?" He was counting one by one, and Zhang Yali turned her head and lay down on ** and cried.
"Wife! Honey, don't cry. Sun Tian suddenly looked at Zhang Yali crying and was a little panicked, "It's all old husband and wife. You cried so much and let the neighbors hear it. They thought why did we fight!" He quickly went to get a tissue and handed it to Zhang Yali, and then asked, "Wife, what day is it today?"
"Think for yourself!" Zhang Yali cried and said, "You don't have me in your heart...woo..."
"I don't have you in my heart. Who said that!" Sun Tian suddenly muttered and thought. Suddenly, he patted his head and woke up. He suddenly felt sweat flowing down his forehead. Today is the fifth anniversary of his marriage with Zhang Yali, but he forgot to be clean...