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Chapter 165 Don't You Like Me?

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    This is a bit too much, although the mother and daughter often quarrel regardless of time, but this time Wen Yan felt that the atmosphere seemed to be different from usual, and it was much heavier.  break out.

    Chen Mengyao did not quarrel with Jiang Ling, and said in a very calm tone: "Yes, I will give you two thousand a month, and my salary is twelve thousand. After deducting the two thousand for you, the rent is six thousand, and the remaining four thousand  Qian also needs to take care of water, electricity and one month's living expenses. Your two thousand is not counted in the living expenses. I reimburse you for the food you order, and you have to ask me for more pocket money to play mahjong from time to time. You  Have you thought about how I want to live?"

    Jiang Ling didn't feel guilty at all, the expression on his face was angry and dismissive.

    It is only now that Wen Yan understands how bad Chen Mengyao's financial situation is. In fact, if Chen Mengyao lived with Jiang Ling's mother and daughter before, renting a one-bedroom house is enough, and it will be much cheaper. In order to cater to Jiang Ling's living habits, Chen Mengyao  She has tried her best to give Jiangling a relatively good environment, and she also gave 2,000 pocket money alone, but Chen Mengyao herself, except for the water, electricity and living expenses of the 4,000 yuan, she herself has no pocket money.

    Having said that, Chen Mengyao couldn't stop: "If you are a reasonable mother, we can choose to live in a house with poorer conditions in the suburbs. The rent will be half of the rent, and you will waste less and have some leftover. Now you let me  It feels like life is far away. Without you, I live in the company dormitory alone, and my daily living expenses are only one breakfast and one dinner. I still have money left over, so I can save money. Did you give birth to a daughter to make money to support you?  Because you gave birth to me, should I struggle like this? You sent me into this world, and my mission is to send you away and give you retirement. Did you start to retire in your early forties? You want to die  me?"

    Jiang Ling didn't take it seriously at all: "What do you do with such a small salary for a month? Is it because you are incompetent, blame me? I have never gone out to work, and I can't be humble in front of others. If I don't work, you have to support me.  Not to mention the house, now you don¡¯t have to move to the suburbs, and the rent can be halved. Doesn¡¯t Xiaoyan live in our house? You agreed to share the rent, so you saved another 3,000 yuan? It¡¯s as if you are so pitiful  Yes, if you don¡¯t want to be so pitiful, you can find a way to make money, and it¡¯s impossible for me to go out and work.¡±

    Chen Mengyao was so angry that her eyes were red: "He is just staying here temporarily, are you really ashamed to let him share the rent? There are two of us, and he is alone, and we still share a room with me. We don't have a separate bedroom.  People pay half of the rent, water and electricity? Even if people don¡¯t care about it, so what? The extra 3,000 can¡¯t be saved, but it¡¯s just a little bit looser in the original embarrassing life. You think it¡¯s  Where? It¡¯s not that easy to survive in this city, and I¡¯ve only just worked for a while, how much do you want me to earn a month?!¡±

    Wen Yan reached out and held Chen Mengyao's hand under the table: "Yaoyao, stop talking, it's okay, I can share the rent, water and electricity, and now life is not impossible, let's eat well when we go out to eat, don't quarrel, okay?"  ?¡±

    Chen Mengyao shut up. She felt that she had lost all face in front of Wen Yan. If it wasn't because of her too good relationship, she would have lost face in front of others.

    After a meal, neither of them moved their chopsticks much, and only Jiang Ling was full without being affected.

    After eating, Jiang Ling went home alone. Chen Mengyao and Wen Yan walked back slowly. Wen Yan thought for a long time before saying: "Yaoyao, I can understand your situation. I originally wanted to let Mo Tingchen take a part-time job.  If you helped me, I can't help you now You are too tired to live. It's okay, I don't mind paying half of the rent, water and electricity in the future, so that you can live more comfortably and get better."

    Chen Mengyao kicked a small stone in the middle of the road away: "Are you pitying me? You were the one who was always pitiful at school, but now it's been thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. I don't think I'm pitiful, I think  My mother is pitiful, once my father dies, her sky will collapse, and without my father, she is nothing."

    The next day, as soon as Chen Mengyao arrived at the company, she found that there was an exquisite insulated box on her office. She opened it and took a look. It was full of high-end dishes, still steaming.  Don't even think about it, this is the lunch that Jing Shaoqing prepared for her.

    ? She had a quarrel with Jiang Ling yesterday, and she has been in a very irritable state until now. When she saw this insulated box, she felt that she should confess directly to save her heart from being burdened.

    She took the thermos box to Jing Shaoqing's office: "Are you really going to bring me lunch every day?"

    Jing Shaoqing was busy, and glanced at her: "What? Not satisfied?"

    She put the thermal box on his desk: "No, I just want to know why you want toDo this, don't say that the boss cares about the employees, the company has a lot of pregnant women, and I haven't seen you like this.  Don't say that because Xiaoyan and I are friends, you only did this for the sake of Mark Tingchen, it's too far away.  "

    Jing Shaoqing put down the work in hand and looked directly at her, and said in a joking tone: "At least it's a 'sleeping' friendship, so you don't have to mind this matter, right?"

    Chen Mengyao was not in the mood to joke: "Could it be that you like me?"

    Jing Shaoqing was slightly taken aback, then looked away and pulled his tie uncomfortably: "You think too much."

    She breathed a sigh of relief: "No, it's fine. You don't need to bring me lunch in the future. I'm not pregnant. I lied to you. A friend of mine is pregnant."

    Jing Shaoqing's eyes flashed a look of inquiry: "Which friend?"

    She was a little flustered: "You don't know my friend, why do you ask so many questions? I think it's useless to get your flustered, so I confess it. It's not easy to cheat, and I can't do it either."

    Jing Shaoqing sized her up carefully, as if he wanted to see through her: "Wen Yan?"

    She frowned: "I told you that you don't know each other, so how could it be Wen Yan? Don't make wild guesses, okay?"

    Jing Shaoqing calmly analyzed: "According to your reaction when you lied to me yesterday, you should subconsciously want to hide it, so you should lie to yourself. If it's a friend I don't know, do you have to hide it? Only  Wen Yan is pregnant, so you will help her hide it from me. Don't be surprised, I have studied psychology. "

    Chen Mengyao admitted it: "Thendon't tell Mo Tingchen, okay? Xiaoyan hasn't decided to confess yet, the things between them are a bit complicated, so let's not get involved." (Remember this website URL: www.  hlnovel.com
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