Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

After he said this, Ai Mengmeng was stunned.

A faint smile appeared on Rong Yue's face: "I am not more perfect than you. I like others, but your feelings are blank, so I am the humble person in front of you."

Ai Mengmeng looked at him for a long time, then lowered her eyes, "Have you seen the bank card I left?"

Rong Yue just snorted, then spoke softly, "What's wrong?"

Ai Mengmeng bit her lip, "I gave Ai Jia 40 million, I thought she would let me go, Rong Yue, I am sorry for you, you worked so hard to make money, but I..."

"It's some prodigal." He nodded and continued to speak: "However, when I married you, I said that these are your betrothal gifts. You can spend it whatever you want. As for future living expenses, men should make money. To support the family, so no matter where the money is spent, I won’t say anything. I’m a man and I shouldn’t blame my wife, right? Besides, you want to be with me to give this money. If I blame you again It's too stingy."

Ai Mengmeng was a little confused, and it took him a long time to slowly say: "You already knew it!"

Rong Yue said, "Yes, I knew it a long time ago."

"Then you still deal with Ai Jia?" Ai Mengmeng asked urgently.

Rong Yue stretched out his hand and stroked her hair: "Of course, because she hurt you, even now she may be released, but I am your husband, and I will protect you once and in the future."

Ai Mengmeng couldn't say a word, so she could only stare at him like that, her lips moving slightly.

Rong Yue smiled and looked at her, looking particularly gentle.

Ai Mengmeng finally spoke: "Rong Yue, I..."

His voice is very gentle: "I know it all."

As he said, he took two dumplings in his bowl and gave her: ‘You eat too little, eat two more. ’

Ai Mengmeng stared at him for a while, then lowered her head and ate two, her cheeks were bulging, and then she said quietly, "If I don't go back, will you really marry someone else?"

The more Rong smiled, her slender and beautiful fingers gently squeezed her cheek, "I thought you didn't care."

Ai Mengmeng didn't speak at all, just lowered her eyes, and ate a few more dumplings in silence, then whispered: "If you don't care, you don't need to be so contradictory."

She looked at him, her voice lowered slightly, "Am I very spineless?"

He even hummed, then his voice was slightly smiling, "It's a little bit, but I appreciate it."

Ai Mengmeng glanced at him again, without saying anything.

Rong Yue knew that she had a thin skin, so he didn't say more, just finished the dumplings together.

He watched on TV for a while and watched Ai Mengmeng tidy up her things. She was very good at housework. She used to tidy up the house very well when living together. Now although the place is small, it is also very clean.

After finishing cleaning up, Ai Mengmeng said a little uneasy: "Rong Yue, or you'd better go back and live first, I can drive."

Rong Yue looked at her quietly: "Together?"

Ai Mengmeng hesitated, and nodded firmly: "Yes, together."

Rong Yue sighed, "Don't worry if you are together, let's sleep here for a night."

She was still uneasy. She always felt that this place was too crude and his health was not good. She was afraid he was not used to it.