Chapter 143 Can You Spend Money Faster than I Can Make Money?

Is there such a thing...

Only a little bit?

After hearing that Mo Linyuan seemed to be emphasizing that point, Leng Rongrong felt inexplicably empty again.

I don't like it very much, only a little bit.

Why does she feel a little lost?

Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows, hugged her knees and looked at Mo Linyuan, pursed her red lips, and then said, "It's fine to let me be your wife, but can you afford me? You know , I am not very easy to raise, I like to spend money, I like to buy all kinds of things, and, I am spoiled, my temper is not so good, I like to be coaxed, I like to be pampered, and being my husband , giving me money should be a must, pampering me, coaxing me is also a must. Oh, I still have a lot of difficult godfathers, if you really want to be my husband, you must meet my godfather Dads, get rid of my godfathers. They are very protective of me."

"Although I don't like a woman who spends money recklessly, I still can't afford to support my own woman."

Mo Linyuan said expressionlessly, "You look down on your husband too much. As for your godfathers, I can go see them."

"Really?" Leng Rongrong narrowed her eyes.

"Yes." Mo Linyuan looked determined.

"I can think about what you said." Leng Rongrong said, "Do you want to spend the rest of your life together..."

"Okay." Mo Linyuan glanced at Leng Rongrong, and then added, "I don't like my emotions being easily controlled by others, and your presence will make me lose control. So, I only have two Intended, or as I said, to be my real wife, or we divorce and become strangers."

Leng Rongrong froze for a moment.

Although she had thought about getting a divorce when the time was right, she never thought that Mo Linyuan would mention it first.

This man said that he liked her a little bit, and then said that he wanted to divorce and become a stranger!

Is there such a contradictory man!

When Leng Rongrong was a little angry, the man had already left first, and he returned to his room.

Sitting on the bed in a daze for a while, Leng Rongrong felt inexplicably upset.

Logically speaking, the two choices given by Mo Linyuan are actually reasonable.

The marriage between them was originally a fake marriage, and they will be divorced one day. If they don't divorce, then it's a fake show, and it's all possible.

But I didn't think about it at first, but when I think about it suddenly, I feel a sense of irritability in my heart for no reason.

Especially thinking about divorce...

She was actually a little bit reluctant to divorce him.

As for the fake show, she didn't feel so repelled...

Even, after thinking about it carefully, Mo Linyuan is indeed not a marriage partner that would make her feel wronged. He has qualified appearance, qualified ability, and personality... is not bad.

Moreover, he himself said that he could afford to support her, a prodigal woman.

Distraught took a shower, and then tossed and turned on the bed upset, Leng Rongrong didn't fall asleep until very late, and naturally she didn't wake up until very late the next day.

Because she has no work for the time being, it is understandable for her to sleep late.

Going downstairs, the sound of Xiao Nanyu playing with the storm came from the yard.

Tang Luo was leaning against the door to watch Xiao Nanyu and Baofeng. Li Ruhua cleaned diligently as always. Because Leng Rongrong decided to raise his salary, he loved his nanny career even more.

Mo Linyuan sat on the sofa, where he often sat, wearing a light-colored cashmere sweater, looking like a warm family man.

Leng Rongrong stopped on the steps and looked in Mo Linyuan's direction.

Then he remembered the conversation with Mo Linyuan.

It doesn't seem like a bad thing to have such a handsome husband at home, because it's so eye-catching...

Mo Linyuan seemed to be aware of her gaze, and turned his head so that his eyes met.

Leng Rongrong looked away in embarrassment, hurried downstairs, and asked Li Ruhua pretending to be calm, "Huahua, do you have anything to eat? I'm starving to death."

"Yes, young lady, just wait a moment, I will prepare it for you right away."

Leng Rongrong sat down in the restaurant, and Li Ruhua quickly brought her food.

"Huahua, your cooking skills are getting better and better." While eating, Leng Rongrong was full of praise for Li Ruhua.

Boasting, she felt a cold, dissatisfied gaze shot over, looked up, and saw Mo Linyuan standing under the sun.

The sunlight outside the window enveloped his whole body, as if he had broken out of a cocoon from a ball of light.

The sun was so dazzling that people couldn't see his face clearly, but his figure was perfectly set off.

Tall, slender, with perfect lines.

Like the perfect hero in comics.

Leng Rongrong froze for a moment, then saw Mo Linyuan approaching her, pulled out the chair and sat down.

The movement of eating involuntarily paused.

Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan, "Is there something wrong?"

Damn it, why is her heart beating uncontrollably? Did she have some kind of heart attack?

"You like to praise people so much?" His dark eyes stared straight at her.

Beside, Comrade Huahua, who was busy at work, felt his scalp tingle when he heard this, and slipped away with a mop.

"...Huahua really did a good job!" Leng Rongrong trembled nervously.

"I'm not good?" Mo Linyuan's eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

"No, you're fine." Leng Rongrong raised her head and smiled stiffly.

Mo Linyuan took a deep look at Leng Rongrong, and then he threw two cards on the table.

Leng Rongrong:? ? ?

Throw the card to her if there is a disagreement?

what's the situation?

"What is this?" Leng Rongrong looked at Mo Linyuan who was about to turn around and leave.

"The recent income of that street, and the pocket money I gave to my wife. Aren't you worried that I can't support you? Try it, you spend money faster, or I make money faster."

Mo Linyuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, turned his head, and said casually.

Leng Rongrong glanced at Mo Linyuan suspiciously, "You know, I'm never soft on spending money..."

Mo Linyuan didn't speak, turned around and left.

Of course he knew she was a prodigal woman.

But for people or things that can affect his emotions, he can only make two choices, either stay by his side and control himself, or leave them far away and never see each other again.

Obviously, he was more inclined to keep this prodigal woman by his side.

Tang Luo and Xiao Nanyu were peeking outside the restaurant door, Tang Luo complained in a low voice: "The fourth master said last time that he would not spend a penny on this prodigal woman! Look, now I can't wait to spend all the money I earn. lady."

Xiao Nanyu: "The relationship between Daddy and Mommy is going very smoothly! A man who spends money on women is a good man, otherwise why make money! Be an old bachelor miser?"