Even their temperaments are very similar, they are both calm and dignified, and they can defeat the enemy without a fight without making any noise.
Although Lin Qiuci's family was wealthy and she was talented, a woman whose mind was filled with nothing but love was not fit to be a mistress of the house.
If it were in the past, she would just be a concubine.
Unfortunately, she had a very high opinion of herself and was unwilling to be inferior to others.
"Really?" Zhang Jingyu has been very busy in the past two years and has never paid attention to Su Qiao's affairs.
"I dare not make up rumors at random."
Butler Lu is nominally the butler of the Zhang Mansion, but in fact he is Zhang Jingyu's most trusted right-hand man.
Whether it's family matters or Chamber of Commerce matters, he will find out everything clearly.
"These days, letters sent to newspapers have begun to appear in the mailbox of the mansion. According to investigation, they are from the second young master's wife. Sir, do you need..."
After all, he was leaving from the mansion, so it was normal to check a few things.
But when he was about to check on the first day, the 'sir' warned him harshly.
Of course, he knew that the 'Mr.' at that time was not the Mr. in front of him.
After much deliberation, he decided to talk about this matter with his husband today.
Zhang Jingyu frowned and thought about it, then let go: "Help her send it out."
"Yes." Butler Lu was a little surprised, but didn't say anything.
But he secretly thought in his heart that he should pay more attention to the Second Young Master's wife in the future to avoid being offended by the people below.
*
With the money, Su Qiao went out in the afternoon.
I took a rickshaw and headed straight to the library on Wenhua Street.
She had long wanted to see if there were any special books here.
Su Qiao finally came back with a large stack of foreign books. On the way back, she bought two sets of dresses.
The dress was not cheap, and the books were extremely expensive. After all this spending, only about ten yuan was left out of the hundred yuan.
But Su Qiao didn't care, because the royalties were about to be paid anyway.
After returning home, I had a quick dinner, took a shower, and started reading on the sofa.
These were all rare foreign books, two of which were even medical books that she had looked for in previous dimensions but had not found.
Just when Su Qiao was reading with great interest, the book in his hand was suddenly taken away.
Zhang Jingchen flipped through it casually.
can't read.
He threw it aside and reached out to Su Qiao: "Where's Dayang?"
"what?"
Su Qiao stood up and sat cross-legged on the sofa.
Zhang Jingchen raised the bag in his hand, and there was a rustling sound inside: "I'll give you three hundred dollars, and you give me the hundred you got during the day."
Su Qiao blinked in confusion, looking confused: "What do you mean?"
Zhang Jingchen thought it was so cute that his heart was almost melted by it.
He threw the bag aside, walked over and lifted the man onto his lap, and after he sat down, he said in a very domineering manner: "My people, of course you can only use my money."
"… "
Isn’t his yours
Why make such a clear distinction
Zhang Jingchen reached out and touched her eyes that seemed to speak: "From now on, you can only use the food, clothes and daily necessities bought by me, do you understand?"
Su Qiao: “…” I don’t understand you.
Do you really treat me as a toy
Just as Su Qiao was about to speak, her mouth was covered. The man’s deep voice carried a hint of threat: “Don’t make me angry, okay?”
Threats at every turn.
I get jealous at the slightest provocation.
It really hasn't changed at all.
This is who I am at heart.
Su Qiao rolled her eyes and pulled his hand down: "I'll listen to you, okay."
As he said that, he stood up and walked to the desk, took out a small key to open the drawer, took out the remaining dollars and threw them over:
"That's all I have left. I've used the rest to buy clothes and books."
Zhang Jingchen pinched the deflated cloth bag with dissatisfaction: "I'll let you off this time because it's your first offense, but you're not allowed to use other men's things in the future."