Gong Yichen was holding up the bank card, yet he did not receive it. After waiting for a long time, he got a little angry and spoke with an impatient tone, "Hurry up and accept it, what are you waiting for."

Song Jiayin looked at Gong Yichen. She knew that if she did not accept it now, Gong Yichen would be angry, and so she reached out to grab the card.

Gong Yichen heaved a sigh of relief when he saw Song Jiayin taking the card. With a smile on his face, he patted Song Jiaxin's head: "That's right."

Song Jiayin held onto the card, not paying attention to Gong Yichen's movements at all, as he was immersed in his own world.

She actually did not want to accept Gong Yichen's card, because their relationship had yet to become as intimate as that of an ordinary couple. She had been taught since she was young to rely on herself for everything, leading to her becoming an independent individual. The woman that was established, even after marrying Gong Yichen, still did not resign and continue working to earn her wages. It was precisely because she did not want others to mention that Song Jiayin had been held up by Gong Yichen. It was raised, so she would always carry her own matters and spend her own money. She would not easily ask Gong Yichen for money.

But now.

Since he had already accepted it, he could only do so.

Gong Yichen waited for a while, but did not wait for Song Jiayin to refute him. He knew that this time, she had truly accepted it, the smile on his face grew even wider, and he spoke with a smile: "Don't think that this card was given to you by me, so you are not willing to spend it. Since I gave this card to you, then the master of this card will be you.

After Song Jiayin heard this, he nodded her head noncommittally.

However, Gong Yichen seemed as if he did not hear the perfunctory words from Song Jiayin's mouth, and continued: Furthermore, the remaining money on the card can also be used to pay the household electricity and water bills, as well as the living expenses. Life is a two person's affair, I also have the responsibility to share.

After he finished speaking, he looked straight into Song Jiayin's eyes, with a hint of ridicule in her eyes, "You have to remember, your husband only has money, he doesn't have anything else."

Without even looking at Song Jiayin's reaction, she immediately turned and walked away. The smile on her face was an indication of his good mood, leaving Song Jiayin standing there in a daze.

After a while, Song Jiayin seemed to have recovered from her deep thought and took out her phone to call Min Peipei.

Min Peipei was at work, and was extremely busy. Hearing the phone ring, he waited for a long time before answering, but Song Jiayin was not anxious, she just waited.

Min Peipei did not have time to chat with her, so she answered her phone and went straight to the point.

Song Jiayin knew that she was going to work the moment she heard Min Peipei's words, and immediately explained her worries to her, "I was given a card to spend just now."

Min Peipei had thought that Song Jiayin would have something important with her when he went to work, but she didn't expect that this was all she had. She spoke with an unconcerned tone, "It's not good to give you money, you keep it."

Song Jiayin was still a little conflicted. "But … You know, I never wanted to spend his money. "

Seeing Song Jiayin's persistent look, Min Peipei changed her way of asking: "Why did he give you money?"

Song Jiayin knew about this, and almost immediately answered: "Because in a few days, he is bringing me back to the old house to attend a feast, and wants me to take it to buy some good clothes."

After Min Peipei heard this, she knew how to explain things to her. "He gave you money to buy clothes, because if you wore poor clothes and went to attend the family dinner, it would still be his that gets lost. After all, you are currently Gong Yichen's wife."

When Min Peipei said this, Song Jiayin felt that she was suddenly enlightened. "That's right, Pei Pei, you're right.

When Min Peipei heard that she had thought it through, and did not waste time talking with her, she agreed on a place and hung up. After all, she had a lot of work to do at hand.

Song Jiayin hung up the phone and stood where she was. She made up her mind that she would buy a dress that could suppress the crowd at the family feast tomorrow and give Gong Yichen a good face.

On the other side, Min Peipei hung up the phone and sighed, feeling that Song Jiayin was like mud on a wall, not needing to work and spending money was the dream of countless girls, in the end, it was like eating poison to her.

On the second day, Song Jiayin got up very early and arrived at the predetermined location with Min Peipei yesterday. Min Peipei did not make her wait for long, as Min Peipei had almost already arrived after waiting for a few minutes.

Min Peipei looked at the ordinary-looking Song Jiayin, and spoke with disdain: "I definitely can't let you choose your clothes in a while."

With that, he stuck out two fingers to pick up Song Jiayin's clothes, and said while clicking his tongue: "Look at what you're wearing, no, you have to listen to me later, you can't choose on your own."

Song Jiayin knew that Min Peipei had a keen sense of fashion since she was young, so he did not refute her. Instead, she nodded and smiled as she took Min Peipei's arm: "Yes yes yes, Miss Min, you're the best."

Hearing Song Jiayin's words, Min Peipei arrogantly snorted and then brought Song Jiayin inside the market.

Just as she entered the shopping mall, Min Peipei released Song Jiayin's hand. Song Jiayin did not understand why Min Peipei suddenly let go of her hand, and looked over suspiciously, causing Min Peipei to feel Song Jiayin's gaze. Min Peipei picked her chin towards the shopping mall: "Go, go pick first, I want to see how good you are."

Hearing Min Peipei's words, Song Jiayin pursed her lips and walked towards the nearest shop.

Min Peipei originally thought that Song Jiayin would come out in at most ten minutes, but she waited for a long time and no one came.

Min Peipei walked into the shop and looked at the two sets of clothes in Song Jiayin's hands, and immediately scolded: "One red and one green, you are going to participate in the feast, not the peacock competition."

He walked to the front of the row and started rummaging through the items. After a while, he took out a pink shirt and threw it into Song Jiaxin's arms. "Go and change."

Song Jiayin looked at the color of her clothes and was about to resist, but before she could even finish, Min Peipei had already shot him a look. Song Jiayin immediately lost her temper and obediently went to change.

This time, Song Jiayin moved very quickly, and almost immediately came out. Min Peipei sized Song Jiayin up from top to bottom, wearing a light pink bubble dress, matching crystal shoes, with a pink ribbon tied around her waist that formed a butterfly knot, the crystal earrings emitted a boundless nobility, making him look like she was about to be protected.

Min Peipei looked at her own combination, and nodded her head in satisfaction.

With that, he directly took out his card to pay the bill from Song Jiayin's bag. Seeing Min Peipei's actions, Song Jiayin wanted to reject him, but she realised that Min Peipei had already finished discussing about money.

Song Jiayin looked at Min Peipei a little helplessly. After thinking for a long time, she finally settled her clothes.