Yucheng's eyes stung from the shaking of the screen. He closed his eyes and heard the vibrating sound of his cell phone in his ears.
Notification information: One-time consumption at C department store is 1.034 million yuan
"One-time consumption of 1.034 million! Song Zhuxuan, you are really my deadly angel!"
The raging fire hit his eyes with a rolling heat wave. Yu Cheng was heartbroken and had to mutter something like a nervous breakdown.
"Hey! Don't use this expression, sister-in-law will never spend your money even if she goes shopping! So I want to be more cheerful!" Zhou Mingyao smiled naively and stretched out his hand to push Yu Cheng's arm.
"Zhou Mingyao, can you please stop pouring salt on other people's wounds? Although I have always known that Zhuxuan's expenses are huge, but you, take a good look at this string of numbers. This is not 5,030. Yu Cheng said sourly.
"One hundred million, one hundred thousand, one million, 1.03 million!" Ming Yao responded tremblingly. Then he pulled up his hat and covered his head firmly.
Yucheng slowly turned his head, facing the reflective glass plate, and kept trying to open his mouth, which was bleeding from Cupid's sword.
A quarter past 19…
The servants who had not been seen for a long time (not seen for 8 hours) were dressed in neat and new uniforms as usual, and stood at the door of the house to greet Yu Cheng in an amiable manner. Yu Cheng, however, clasped his hands behind his back absent-mindedly and walked straight to the center of the living room without saying a word.
"Honey, did you go shopping during the day?" Before he could warm the back of the sofa, Yucheng hurriedly turned around and pointed the finger at Song Zhuxuan, that stubborn yet gentle fortress.
"Well, because I was really in a dull mood at that time." Zhuxuan's eyes swayed with grievance.
"Oh! Are you feeling depressed? So you let out some blood." Yu Cheng rubbed his eyes that were overflowing with pain. When he looked at the pile of trophies lined up next to Song Zhuxuan, the fire in his head immediately became stronger. For a moment, he really wanted to slam the door and go out to take a few breaths of air.
"You know, my former best friend An Huina won first place in the Isabella Literary Competition. Although we are proficient in different fields, I just can't bear to see others arrogant and complacent. Husband, it seems that my My mind is really not broad at all." Song Zhuxuan said pitifully, his eyes shining brightly on his clothes, as if he had been reborn.
"So you've been in a dull mood all day today, right?" Yucheng couldn't help but reach out and touch the bulging brand-name paper bag, secretly cursing in his heart.
"By the way, is that 590,000 item that bag over there?!" Yucheng stared at Zhuxuan as if he were an alien. Looking at those evil trophies again, although his face remained calm, his heart was filled with tears.
"What a look! That bag is only a little over 150,000 yuan." Zhuxuan turned his head and looked at Yucheng, with a slight smile on his lips and a wink of naughty eyes.
"The price of 590,000 yuan is this little dress. This style and color ratio look great on me!" The gorgeous rosy clouds shot into this room with only two people, and through the thin fabrics, an inexplicable wave of A huge sense of happiness enveloped Zhuxuan's whole body. At that moment, Yucheng could truly feel the temperature in Zhuxuan's heart.
"Um, Juhyun!"
Yucheng bit his lip for a long time, and Zhuxuan, who kept gesticulating in front of the mirror, had a bigger smile on his lips.
"Do you want to praise me for my unique vision? If the store hadn't introduced me to the promotion season today, I wouldn't have bought it! For this brand of clothes, the most common one will cost more than 500,000 yuan. How about it? ! You can imagine what it will look like when you wear it on me!" Song Zhuxuan said, holding the skirt and spinning it with passion.
"Pretty, beautiful!" Looking at Song Zhuxuan who was so moved by him, Yucheng really wanted to snatch the skirt away, cover his face and burst into tears for a while.
"Then I'm going to put on my skirt. Husband, please quickly put the fruit in the refrigerator."
Zhuxuan's eyes were sparkling and he was about to say something disgusting, but Yucheng over there suddenly let out a breathtaking sigh of relief. Zhuxuan had no choice but to pretend not to hear, raised his chin, and walked away haughtily.
"By the way, have you called dad to say thank you?"
The room suddenly became quiet, and Zhu Hyun slightly poked his head out from the ajar bedroom door.
"Of course I have said it. Even though he is his biological father, he must not lack any etiquette. By the way, my wife, please wear this new dress to meet your father this weekend." Ling Yucheng's eyes widened due to his greed for money. Liang, in order to cover up, Yu Cheng clenched his fists and coughed, and then pretended to be serious.
"If you don't tell me, I will also wear new clothes. After all, I have always liked the new and dislike the old." Song Zhuxuan turned his head again and shouted deeply toward the bedroom door.
"Yes, yes, I love the new and hate the old." Yu Cheng's eyes turned from annoyed to lonely in seconds.
"Don't get me wrong, hubby, my preference for the new is only about clothes and bags. Don't misunderstand us as a couple!" Zhuxuan rushed to the kitchen door and corrected him urgently, regardless of his image.
"Then I will also feel a sense of crisis. When my baby Zhuxuan was studying, she was the muse of the famous Anseong University! How could I, a mere unknown junior, marry such a virtuous wife like you?" Yu! Chengya turned around and stared into Zhuhyun's eyes, and replied with the utmost sincerity.
Suddenly, Yucheng felt that everything suddenly became clear. Why bother to stupidly ask those innocuous details? Wouldn't it be better to accept it generously? The moment he gently opened the refrigerator door, Yucheng looked at the empty maternity and baby supplies, secretly laughing at his ridiculousness, and then organized the refrigerator like a judge of appearance...
"Zhuxuan, this baked rice and the box of baked lobster are spoiled, and the cheese is also moldy."
Yucheng raised the food in the refrigerator to his eyes one by one. It was really a dazzling array of famous brands and high-end ingredients that he had never seen before. Maybe the refrigerator of a big-name celebrity is nothing more than this, Yu Cheng thought sourly, and then quickly walked out of the kitchen. If he looked further, he might be afraid that there would be smoke on top of his head again.
In the bedroom, there are all kinds of clothes, bags and accessories. What fills Zhuxuan's ears at this moment is not Yucheng's voice, but the advertisement for the latest fashion week's conference. Yucheng, who was completely speechless at this point, could only impatiently spread out the things in front of Zhuxuan like a treasure.
"Oh! It's so disgusting just listening to it. Take it out and throw it away, my dear." Zhuxuan said in a delicate voice, holding his nose and looking at Yucheng up and down with disdain.
"You didn't even look at it, so you threw it all away! You can't finish the things in the refrigerator, so why bother buying them!" After being sent away, Yucheng slowly walked back to the kitchen alone, but he was not sure about the scene just now. Still grudged.
“Seungmi wouldn’t be as wasteful as Joohyun.”
Yucheng slowly lowered his head word by word. In the empty refrigerator compartment, it seemed that only he and his wife Li Chengmei from the previous time and space were left, silently exchanging glances.
"This is a cake that I spent two hours arguing with Yu Qi and racking my brains to make. You actually threw it into the trash can without even tasting it?! Do you know it's shameful to waste food?" Xue Bai In the mist, Chengmei asked Yucheng arrogantly.
"Give it back to me quickly. Even if you eat something that is one or two days past its expiration date, you won't die." After jumping up and down for a while, Chengmei almost jumped over the shaky dining table and jumped directly into the void to continue chasing herself.
Yucheng took a deep breath and pushed the refrigerator door anxiously, his hands filled with ruthlessness.
"If you look carefully at these, it's been three days. They're all moldy."
"Then try it yourself and see if it still tastes the same!"
"Husband! I want you to try it!"
Yucheng leaned his back against the refrigerator door, but the glass window that could not lie betrayed him. His melancholy face was clearly reflected on the bright window. When he answered the word "um" from his nostrils, At that time, what flowed out of my eyes was loneliness that was more transparent than tears.
"That's enough. I have thrown the memories between me and Seung-mei to the universe. Do you know? Zheng Yucheng, from the day you came to Zhuxuan, Lee Seung-mei should not continue to exist in my memory. .”
Yu Cheng boredly pressed the full bag of food boxes with his fingernails, silently admiring the scenery passing by outside the window. He seemed to be unable to bear the heavy silence. He raised his hand and twisted it. Turn on the speakers and let popular songs blast throughout the space.
"Husband, don't you think that kind of music sounds very low?"
"I don't know if my current wife knows my heart, or if we have been married for so long, her recognition of me is just on my face." While Yucheng was thinking about it, Zhuxuan jumped up from time to time. After hearing a few words, Yucheng's mood became even more desolate.
The messy living room looked even more confusing under the bright lights.
There was a sudden silence all around...
The self in the wall lamp seemed to be looking at Yu Cheng with some resentment. I was right, it was resentment. That self was glaring at me with resentful eyes.
"Forget it, it's already like this, even if it's a broken jar, it has to be broken."
Yu Cheng lowered his head helplessly, then walked swiftly towards the trash can filled with luxury items outside the door.
"Yes, there are no flawless people in this world! It turns out that people who grow up in a privileged environment can also do remarkable things!"
