The two have been married for more than a year, and Jiang Zheng suddenly has a new hobby—buying all kinds of jewelry for Yu Qian.
Bracelets, necklaces, hairpins, etc. Whatever Jiang Zheng thinks of, or what he sees other girls have, he wants to buy them for Yu Qian.
At first, Yu Qian was very pleasantly surprised when she received the jewelry, but after seeing that Jiang Zheng gave her a piece of jewelry for almost a week, she was not very happy.
All Jiang Zheng bought were genuine products, the ones with a few zeros, and she only occasionally wore jewelry when she accompanied Jiang Zheng to parties. Li, really looked a little annoyed.
Seeing Jiang Zheng buying more and more unrestrainedly, Yu Qian directly confiscated his bank card.
Jiang Zheng looked at the confiscated bank card, and asked cautiously, "Am I a strict wife?"
He didn't expect Jiang Zheng to hand in his salary card one day. Just thinking about it, Xiao Yu'er will give him pocket money and buy things for him in the future, and I feel a little excited.
Yu Qian shook her head solemnly: "No, but being strict with a wife is a very good quality, and it's worth learning from."
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After the bank card was confiscated, Yu Qian planned to go out with Jiang Zheng to learn how to drive.
Two months ago, Wang Jiajia wanted to learn to drive, and wanted to find someone to practice with her, but Qi Yu was busy taking the postgraduate entrance examination, Fang Yan was already working, and only Yu Qian was the most free, so Yu Qian, who was idle, was forced to start the journey of learning to drive.
In the end, Wang Jiajia passed every exam with one hand, while Yu Qian still stayed in subject two...she had already failed subject two, and this was the third time she applied for the exam.
Yu Qian, who didn't care about the driver's license at first, became stubborn after being failed twice in a row, and vowed to get a driver's license. Seeing her persistence, Jiang Zheng had no choice but to practice with her.
Yu Qian looked at the track in front of her, and said with some difficulty: "This is the training place you are looking for?"
This is obviously a racing track! ! In front of the handsome and beautiful racing cars in the garage, my BMW mini is just like a child, so awkward! !
"That's right, don't you want to practice driving? The field here is wide and there is no one to disturb it, which is just right for practicing driving."
"But… "
"Don't worry, this racing track is opened by a partner of our family, and I have already greeted him."
Yu Qian still wanted to say something, but seeing Jiang Zheng determined to practice here, she had no choice but to put aside her distracting thoughts.
"Wait a minute, little fish."
Jiang Zheng saw that Yu Qian was about to shift gears, and suddenly remembered that there was one more thing he hadn't done. He unbuckled his seat belt, got out of the car and said a few words to the staff next to him. Not long after, the staff came over with two hard hats.
Yu Qian: "..."
This is the greatest insult to her! !
Seeing Yu Qian's resentful expression, Jiang Zheng quickly comforted her with a smile: "Good boy... I know you drive steadily, but I'm not worried about the quality of this car, let's be more careful."
After speaking, he put the hard hat on Yu Qian's head.
Everything was ready, Yu Qian started to start.
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In fact, Yu Qian walked in a straight line, going uphill and so on was pretty good, the only thing she couldn't get through was pouring out of the warehouse, every time it was either too much or too little.
"How about it, is it okay?"
Yu Qian nervously looked at the rearview mirror, stepping on the brake.
Jiang Zheng thought he had never had motion sickness before, but now he was a little dizzy from being shaken by Yu Qian.
"There's still a lot left, don't worry, pour it back a little more, pour...too much."
Seeing that Jiang Zheng had exceeded the white line by a lot, he was a little speechless, "Little Yu'er, if it doesn't work, let's not take the driver's license test. I'll take you wherever you want to go."
According to Yu Qian's posture, if there was really a wall behind, the back of the car would have been ruined long ago.
It's a trivial matter that the car is destroyed, what if it hurts her when the time comes.
Yu Qian's face was swollen with anger from Jiang Zheng's blow, but she still didn't give up. This was the first time she encountered setbacks, so how could she give up so easily.
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The two stayed at the racing track all afternoon, when someone came in with a racing car and watched a mini car practice down the garage here, they both left with disillusioned expressions on their faces.
When Yu Qian and Jiang Zheng left in the evening, the surrounding staff breathed a sigh of relief.
God knows, how much they scratched their heads when they saw that the car would never be upright, and they almost wanted to pull Yu Qian down to show her.
Jiang Zheng accompanied Yu Qian to practice at the racing track for five days in a row, and then the whole racing track knew that there was a street killer who would never get in the car. Everyone who passed by the Mini silently wrote down the license plate number. If you do, stay away from it...
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Yu Qian finally passed the third test, and then she put in more effort and passed subjects three and four in one go. One month later, she finally got the small notebook that she had been thinking about, and Yu Qian was so excited Cried.
As soon as she got the certificate, Yu Qian called Jiang Zheng. She was not disappointed when she heard Jiang Zheng say that he was temporarily unable to come back at a friend's reception. She went home happily. Jiang Zheng shared this joy together.
It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Zheng hadn't come back. Yu Qian was a little puzzled. He usually came back before six o'clock. If he had a social meeting, he should be back after seven o'clock. Why is it so late today.
Just when she was wondering whether to make a call, the phone rang.
"Jiang Zheng..."
"Um... brother and sister, I'm Zhang Jing, Jiang Zheng is drunk and insists on asking you to pick him up..."
When Yu Qian heard that Jiang Zheng was drunk, she quickly asked for the address and planned to pick him up.
She was pinching her freshly made small notebook, and her eager heart was still suppressed. Forget it, let Uncle Liu send her this time. In case Jiang Zheng gets drunk along the way, she will definitely not be able to do it alone.