(MTL)After my life experience was exposed, I married a wealthy family

Chapter 7

Chapter 7

    The next day, Ran Xia was woken up by a knock on the door.

    Lying on the bed with her eyes wide open, Ran Xia began to think about life.

    Seriously, cheap husband, I beg you to just push the door and come in! I do not need**! No need for privacy!

    If you knock on the door to wake people up like this, you might as well kill me!

    "Are you awake?" The man's voice was very calm.

    Ran Xia's eyes were wide open: "Wake up..."

    "That's good." The man's voice outside the door was a little distorted, and soon it disappeared.

    Ranxia: ? ? ?

    no? Are you knocking on the door just to ask if I'm awake?

    Did you know you'd be beaten to death like this?

    The door was silent.

    Ran Xia: Well, now I know you don't know.

    Lying on the bed silently for three minutes, Ran Xia propped up her body and expelled her heavy body from the quilt.

    Her hand was on the paper, and the texture was different from the quilt, so she couldn't help but look down. The dense and heavy words reminded Ran Xia of the fear of being dominated.

    Ran Xia silently stuffed the paper under the pillow.

    Forget it, when you don't see it.

    If you don't see it, it doesn't exist, and this kind of thing... it's good to have it.

    After slowly getting dressed, Ran Xia dragged her tired body to the restaurant with her slippers.

    Bai She looked at the blue and black eyes in Ran Xia's eyes, a smile flashed in his eyes, and quickly returned to his usual indifference.

    His posture is elegant, even with white porridge and side dishes in front of him, he seems to be sitting in a Western-style high-end restaurant.

    Ran Xia glanced at Bai She and greeted listlessly, "Morning, husband."

    It wasn't the first time that Bai She heard Ran Xia call his husband, but it was the first time that he was so perfunctory.

    He frowned, didn't say anything, nodded to Ran Xia and motioned her to sit down.

    Ran Xia was not polite to Bai She and sat down.

    "By the way, what about Bai Miao?" Ran Xia suddenly remembered the girl she saw on the first day she came to this house.

    Bai She did not expect that Ran Xia had already met Bai Miao, and said, "She has her own house, which is not far from us."

    She has her own house...

    Ran Xia thought silently about her bank card. With the balance, he remembered the card that Bai She gave him, and he felt sad and happy for a while.

    Why is there such a big gap between people? People under the age of eighteen have their own house.

    On the other hand, he had to face a bleak life.

    Ran Xia suddenly felt that what she needed was not a good husband.

    But a good dad.

    Glancing at the God of Wealth in front of him sadly, Ran Xia didn't want to blow his rainbow fart today.