Chapter 10: The Rich Man

In a few minutes, the car drove into the community.

"You should be familiar with this neighborhood, I have a dinner in the evening, so you can solve the problem by yourself." Zhan Shaoyin led her upstairs, put the suitcase at the entrance, didn't enter the door, and looked like she was busy leaving.

His behavior was too different from what Song Huayi expected, so he was a little disappointed.

Besides, he can also take her to the dinner, anyway, they all know about their marriage, shouldn't the newlywed take his wife out to show off? Or are you afraid that she will embarrass him?

"Did you hear that?"

She sulked, "Oh. ”

"Is it enough?"

Song Huayi wondered if it was "enough", and when he looked up, he saw the two hundred yuan he handed over.

Before she could speak, he silently took another hundred and one from his purse and put it on the entryway cabinet, and said in a commanding tone, "I'll clean up your own room before I come back." ”

"Oh."

He stood for two seconds, as if he wanted to say something uneasy, but he didn't say anything more, closed the door and left.

Song Huayi glanced at the closed door, then reached out and picked up the three hundred yuan and smiled.

The temper is bad, and the money is quite generous.

Her family has a little money, but her parents never dote on their brothers and sisters, especially when it comes to money.

The most important thing is her annoying sixth brother, because the two are of the same age, they have to be more serious with her.

If Dad wants to give her a little more living expenses, the sixth child is also clamoring for so much.

Therefore, it directly affected her parents' concept of "raising a man and a rich daughter in poverty", and caused Song Huayi to be "poor" together.

But in private, my father will still secretly give her a little more, and sometimes I can go to a few brothers to squeeze a little, and now there is such a big rich man, and her small treasury will soon become a big gold mountain.

I couldn't help but snicker.

The house gave her the feeling of a five-star hotel suite, well decorated and clean, but there was a little less life, it seemed that he did not live here very often.

One glance at her room, quite satisfied.

The windows are big enough and the beds are big enough to be bright enough.

However, this room is not arranged by him at first glance, because the bed is a pink quilt with ruffles and bows.

It's certainly not his aesthetic, but it's quite to her liking.

Hung the clothes in the closet, yelled in the dormitory group, and jumped out with the money given by Zhan Shaoyin to invite the little sister to eat hot pot.

As a result, 200 yuan was pasted upside down.

Luckily, the movies I watched at night were good.

I forgot the time, and it was past ten o'clock when I got out of the cinema.

He must not have come home yet.

Song Huayi took a taxi back, and walked around the community for a while before finding Building C.

As I stood by the door and fumbled for the key, the door opened from the inside.

"You...... You're back, huh? Seeing Zhan Shaoyin standing by the door, Song Huayi's heart was empty for no reason.

He was wearing a navy blue silk nightgown, with a somewhat loose V-neckline, a lazy and elegant appearance, and a silent temptation.

At the same time, the nymphomaniac realized that he should have been home for a while, and the shower was all done.

Zhan Shaoyin just glanced at her twice, didn't speak, and turned sideways to let her into the house.

Song Huayi cautiously got in, and when he stood in front of the shoe cabinet looking for slippers, he secretly poked and poked at him a few times, thinking about saying something.

"That...... Have you eaten? ”

"Let's see what time it is." His voice was cold and cold, sounding emotionless, but it could make people feel his dissatisfaction.

Song Huayi swallowed his saliva and whispered: "It's only ten o'clock, it's very early, I often play with my classmates at eleven or two o'clock before returning to the dormitory." ”

But he said to her in a non-negotiable tone: "I don't care what you did before, I must go home at nine o'clock in the evening from tomorrow." ”

Song Huayi frowned and was dissatisfied: "You can't say it yourself, what time do you care when I go home?" ”

He turned around and walked towards the living room and said, "Your parents entrusted you to me, and it is my responsibility to ensure your safety." ”

Hearing that he was worried about her, Song Huayi didn't say anything more and went into his room.