But this is the right track, after all, is different from the past.

After all, Rong Jun is no longer a student, and she has entered her senior year. The two of them have their own busyness and their own new circles. They are no longer in the previous state of complete overlap and synchronization.

Rong Jun's company is located in the economic new district in the south of Tongcheng, while the two of them are located in the north of the city. Every time Rong Jun has to travel through a whole city and go back to school to find her, or she takes public transportation to cross the entire city to find him.

It was really a bit difficult. After several weighing, the two of them had another small nest in the city center.

The house is not big, with a two-bedroom apartment of more than 70 square meters. It was a bit small for Rong Heng, who was used to living in a big house. However, at that time, his company was still in the development period and most of the money he had invested in.

It’s not up to my parents and family, so I can buy this house in the city center.

After discussing with Qiao Zhongxing, Qiao Wei is preparing to take on the decoration of the house.

Unexpectedly, after she arrived at Rong Jun's company and told Rong Jun about the news, Rong Jun was unhappy, "Isn't this a nonsense? No matter how much working capital I have, I won't ask you to decorate my house.

”

"It's not a matter of money." Joe leaned against his desk, playing with his tie, and said, "Is it not okay if it's my intention?"

Rong Jun was immediately happy and looked at her with his head down, "What do you think?"

"Since it's a place where two people live, you can't just be responsible for all the expenses." Qiao Yiu said, "I'm responsible for the decoration anyway, and you are not allowed to take care of it."

After hearing this, Rong Jun didn't say anything more. He just pulled her to his lap and said, "Okay, okay, pretend according to the style you like, pretend whatever you like..."

Qiao Wei was satisfied only then. He raised his face and kissed him, but was instantly rubbed by Rong Jun in his arms.

Qiao saw something in the first moment, frowned and looked at him, "Bad guy!"

"Would you like to accompany the bad guy to ruin it?" Rong Jun asked hoarsely.

Since he started to work hard for the company, the intimacy between the two people was pitifully small. Now he finally had a chance to breathe, and he was just trying to find a way to make up for it. He wanted to eat her up anytime and anywhere.

It is said that a small separation is better than a newlywed. Although they have never really separated, they have regained the space and time for so long, but they have truly made both of them understand the meaning of this sentence.

The only person who used to be a fool of himself with him was never fond of making fun of him, but now he can't help but accompany him for a few ridiculous rounds.

At this moment, she looked back at the venetian blinds that were originally in the pull-down state before looking at him again, "Is your door locked?"

Rong Jun laughed softly in an instant and said, "Don't worry, no one dares to come in-"

After another round of nonsense, the two of them stopped cleaning up. Rong Jun hugged her and kissed her on the sofa. Finally, he whispered: "Wife, will I be fine when I come to the next year for an internship?"

The end of the New Year next year will be Qiao Yiu University's last semester and her internship period.

"Come here for an internship?" Qiao Wei said, "What can I do here with you? I don't even know how to program the code. Are you responsible for serving you tea and water every day?"

Rong Jun grabbed her hand and kissed her again, saying, "It's not impossible."

"You really dare to think about it!" Qiao Wei said, "I worked hard to study for so many years just to serve you tea and water?"

"Then am I afraid that you will be wronged when you go to another place?" Rong Jun said, "Interns have always been the most bullied."

Qiao Yi raised his chin slightly and said, "I am smart, smart, diligent and studious, and I am not so easy to be bullied. Don't worry about it!"

"Okay, okay," said Rong Jun, "I'll talk about it then."

Since then, Qiao Weiwei has been busy with decoration while attending classes, looking for designers, contacting decoration companies, visiting the building materials market in person, etc. Every day is filled with time.

Rong Jun occasionally takes time to accompany her and gives her some advice. In this way, the family of the two gradually begins to become interesting.

Qiao Yiyi was busy for several months. When the house was finally renovated, it was almost the Chinese New Year.

She did not return to Huai City as soon as possible during the holidays, but waited patiently until the last little decoration project of the house was completed, and then she prepared to pay the final payment and go home for the New Year.

Who knew that when she took the initiative to ask for the final payment, the other party told her that the final payment had been settled.

This is naturally something Rong Jun can do, but Qiao Yi bought the air ticket for the day and returned to Huai City, so he didn't have time to find him.

On the way to the airport, Qiao Wei called Rong Jun and asked about the final payment. Rong Jun was indifferent and said, "Oh yes, I happened to have some contact with them before, so I paid by the way.

The final payment.”

"Rong Jun!" Qiao Wei said, "I promised that the decoration will be my responsibility!"

Rong Jun couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Is there anything different about this? Isn't mine yours? Isn't yours?"

Joe's only one has nothing to say.

In Rong Jun's opinion, these are trivial matters and can be handled no matter how you deal with them;

But in her opinion, some things are different after all.

"Okay, I'm going to have a meeting." Rong Jun said, "You can send me a text message to tell me where you are. I'll call you tonight."

After saying that, he hung up the phone quickly. After Qiao Wei pinched her cell phone and posted it for a while, she suddenly remembered something again and paused again.

She knew Rong Jun so well. With his personality, if he paid the final payment, he would not ignore the early expenses.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wei quickly called Qiao Zhongxing.

The bank card she used the most was from Qiao Zhongxing. Usually, she only cared about her own expenses and didn’t have to care about how much money it was inside. Only by calling Qiao Zhongxing now can you know the exact balance inside.

After a while, Qiao Zhongxing called back the phone and asked her with a little confusion: "Why are there more than 200,000 yuan in it? Are you using the money to trade stocks?"

Qiao Yiu couldn't help but pat his forehead with his hands.

She just knew!

Rong Jun's company finally had a holiday on New Year's Eve, and he finally had a short New Year's holiday. After having the New Year's Eve dinner with the Rong family early in the evening that day, he turned around and boarded for Huai City.

the plane.

The Rong family had long been used to his condition, so no one had any objections.

That night, it was already ten o'clock in the evening when Rong Jun arrived at Qiao's house.

Qiao Zhongxing smiled as soon as he opened the door and saw him, saying, "I told you that you don't have to hurry up like this, it's the same for you to come here tomorrow."

"That won't work." Rong Jun said, "I promised to accompany the only New Year's Eve. Where is her?"

"I'm waiting for you to eat dumplings in the room." Qiao Zhongxing said, "You go and call her."

Rong Jun went straight to Qiao Wei's room. When he opened the door, he saw Qiao Wei sitting in front of the desk writing and painting. There were a pile of bills around him, and I don't know what he was doing.

Rong Jun stepped forward and hugged her from behind, laughed and shouted: "Wife, I'm here."

"Wait a minute." Qiao Wei said without looking back, "I'm settled the accounts, I'll finish it soon."

Rong Jun frowned, picked up a note and said, "What's the account for the New Year-round-the-year-old--"

Before he finished speaking, his brows frowned even tighter because he had seen clearly that the bill in his hand was the receipt for building materials.

"Aren't the decoration done?" Rong Jun said, "What are you counting?"

"The decoration is done." Qiao Wei said, "so you have to calculate the decoration price clearly - it's done!"

After saying that, Qiao Wei picked up the piece of paper in his hand and showed Rong Jun a number that was accurate to single digits.

Rong Jun still frowned slightly, "What does it mean?"

Qiao Yi turned around and took his wallet, first pulled out a bank card from it and put it on the table, "It's an integer..."

Then she took out 328 yuan of fragments from her wallet and placed them with the bank card.

Then she got up again, opened the door and ran out, "Dad, do you have 20,000 yuan in cash?"

After a while, she walked in from outside with 20,000 yuan in cash and put it with the bank card and the fragmented 328 yuan.

Rong Jun probably had a premonition that she was going to do, so he pressed his temple with some headache.

Sure enough, the next moment, Qiao Yiu pushed all the things in front of him, "Calculate and put them away."

"Wife..." Rong Jun stretched out his hand to hold her, "What are you doing? Do we have to calculate so clearly between the two of us?"

Qiao Wei pondered for a moment before speaking: "I don't know what will happen in the future, but now, I must settle it. Rong Jun, if I hadn't paid for the decoration money, I wouldn't be able to move into that house with peace of mind.

.If you want everything to follow what we planned at the beginning, you have to take back the money.”

"Why?" Rong Jun felt that he couldn't understand, "We will get married sooner or later. At that time, all my bank cards will be handed over to you. Why are you still caring about these things?"

"If it is a shared home, it should be shared, do you understand?" Qiao Yiu said, "I hope to live there comfortably in the future, rather than--"

Speaking of this, she paused and did not say the words "Listen under someone's roof, and rest on others' noses."

Because she knew that Rong Jun would not let her live such a life, but there would be such a hurdle in her heart.

Rong Jun frowned even more and wanted to say something. Qiao Zhongxing knocked on the door and appeared at the door, saying, "Rong Jun, you can accept the money, and I can only feel at ease that the only one who stays with you in Tongcheng.

It's not a big number, don't be so stingy."

Seeing Qiao Zhongxing say something, Rong Jun sighed helplessly, and finally put the money and bank cards in his coat pocket in front of Qiao Wei.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhongxing turned around and left.

"Is this OK?" Rong Jun pulled Qiao's hand again, "Are you satisfied?"

Qiao Yiwei was still not satisfied and said to him: "You are not allowed to change things by yourself when you say something is right in the future."
Chapter completed!