MTL - Master Pei’s Wife is a Devil Concubine-Chapter 909 Write our names in the room book...
Chapter 909 The room book writes our names...
The reason why Pei Huai set today's meeting time at 40 minutes is of course to cooperate with his fiancée.
Both sides can end at exactly the same time.
During the meeting just now, Pei Huai's cell phone rang several times.
Turning off the video now, he picked up his phone and glanced at it.
Sure enough, it wasn't from the fiancée.
Just about to put it down, I noticed the account that sent the new message again.
is a public account.
"The Home of Shit Shoveling Officers"
I sent a new preview for tomorrow...
Tomorrow seems to be the anniversary of this pet, so the new content will be more abundant than usual.
15% off sitewide, fiancee will love it very much.
Exclusive patented cat toys, fine combs that sweep away lice, cat litters and cat beds, non-wet mouth drinking fountains, and automatic rice bowls that can dispense cat food regularly and quantitatively.
Sure enough, cats have much more special utensils than ducks.
The slender fingers with well-articulated joints slid down little by little until all the introductions were drawn to the end, and there was no new content to be refreshed. Pei Huai's rhythmic movements suddenly stopped!
"..."
Realizing that he had just browsed the official account of the pet store with relish for nearly ten minutes, the man's face turned dark!
Throwing the phone back on the table, and turning back into the unsmiling workaholic president!
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That night, Su Ji stayed in the apartment for the night.
Pei Song and his wife are also downstairs, and they have an appointment for dinner. The nutritious dinner that Pei Huai originally prepared for Su Ji with four dishes and one soup turned into a mandarin duck hot pot for no reason.
Still the old rules, Pei Huai and Pei Song eat mushroom soup, Su Ji and Cao Zhuzhu eat spicy pot bottom.
At the end of the meal, Aunt Gong happened to go out to do some shopping, and no one cleared the table.
Pei Song glanced at the tea bowls and wine glasses on the table, and then at his third younger brother, "Huaihuai, you're such a clean freak, can you bear to not clean up immediately after eating?"
Pei Huai tapped the corner of his lips with a tissue, "I can't bear it."
Pei Song knew it, he put the napkin on the table generously, "Let's clean it up for you."
The house writes our names.
Pei Huai glanced at him and smiled, "Thanks."
"My family, you're welcome," Pei Song said.
But what he actually meant was that they stayed and helped clean up together, and he could give them a hand or something.
But when he entered the kitchen with the plate, he found that except for Cao Zhuzhu...the two ancestors didn't come in with them at all!
Go out and take a look.
Pei Huai took Su Ji to sit on the sofa, and turned on the TV to cast the screen, and asked Su Ji what he wanted to watch.
Su Ji met Pei Song with half-closed eyes, and asked, "Should we go over and help?"
Pei Huai began to choose movies, "My family, you're welcome."
Su Ji let out an 'oh' and looked away, "I want to watch a horror movie."
Pei Song, "..."
He was dragged back to the kitchen by Cao Zhuzhu, Cao Zhuzhu hooked his feet back, and closed the kitchen door.
"Don't be too lazy, I'm pregnant, and you still want him to wash the dishes for you?" Cao Zhuzhu was very protective of her sisters.
"Okay," Pei Song thought about it, and rolled up his sleeves resignedly, "Pregnancy does have privileges."
Turn on the faucet, throw the residues in the dishes and bowls into the residue disposal channel, rinse them roughly, and put them into the dishwasher.
Recently lived with Cao Zhuzhu, and he has a certain understanding of washing hands.
After being busy like this for a while, he glanced at Cao Zhuzhu who was handling the hot pot, she was quite virtuous.
He hooked his lower lip suddenly, pulled a few paper towels to dry his hands, walked up behind his girlfriend, leaned closer, and put his hands on the kitchen counters on both sides of her.
Cao Zhuzhu felt him approaching at the same time, and the movement of her hands paused slightly, and she heard Pei Song ask in her ear, "Do you want to have privileges too?"
Cao Zhuzhu turned her head and glanced at him. After realizing what he meant...he directly raised his elbow and gave him a mark, "Get up if you don't work, don't block the harm."
Pei Song stood up straight and smiled cynically.
Cao Zhuzhu didn't bother to pay attention to him, and threw the finished hot pot into the sink. After calming down for a while, she felt that her face was no longer red before she spoke again, with a serious tone, "I want to buy a house recently. You have experience in this area. Can you recommend a neighborhood?"
"..." Pei Song looked at her for a few seconds, his thick eyebrows frowned, "What do you mean? Didn't I ask someone to go for asset notarization? They didn't contact you?"
After Xie Lingyu returned to her hometown, Pei Song made arrangements.
Transfer all his fixed assets and all large investments to Cao Zhuzhu's name, so as to show his sincerity to his future mother-in-law.
Cao Zhuzhu said he was in touch.
And the contact every three days.
It made it difficult for her to tell which was a scam call and which was from Pei Song.
Later, Cao Zhuzhu found the trick and was able to distinguish the two, because... even a fraudulent phone call dare not make up such a large amount!
"Don't forget to list your houses under my name," she said with some distaste, "It affects my qualifications for the first house, and the down payment on the loan is high."
Pei Song, "Stop making trouble, if you don't like my houses, tell me which one you like, and buy it yourself?"
Cao Zhuzhu turned off the faucet, turned around, and looked at him with black and white eyes, "What's yours is yours, my mother is just testing you, she won't want your things, and neither will I. Less, plus the previous ones, it’s no problem to pay a down payment to buy a similar community, I want to buy it myself, so I feel at ease, and I will take my mother to live in city A in the future. "
She seldom speaks as clearly as before. Pei Song can see that she has thought about this matter for a long time, and her thoughts have matured in her heart.
Pei Song stroked his chin and pondered for a moment, "Success."
Cao Zhuzhu's eyes lit up.
"Which price do you want to buy?" he asked.
Cao Zhuzhu, "It's too expensive to afford, and the down payment is less than three million."
Pei Song really doesn't understand this price, which belongs to the blind spot of knowledge, but his tone is very patient, "Let me inquire, and I will reply you tomorrow."
Cao Zhuzhu felt warm in her heart, "Thank you."
"Don't be in a hurry to thank me," the smirk on Pei Song's lips curled up again, "You can buy a house if you want, but I have a request."
Cao Zhuzhu, "What?"
Pei Song, "I don't object to you being self-reliant, but I can't see you saving yourself and living hard, and choosing according to the price you originally planned. The down payment of 3 million is yours, and the rest is mine. In the future, you Pay me back on a monthly basis, and I won't charge you any interest."
Cao Zhuzhu, "..."
Seeing her hesitation, Pei Song took a step closer to her, "How about it? This is the only condition, do you agree?"
Cao Zhuzhu is a person who is very prepared for danger in times of peace. Although the notice fees these few times are indeed quite objective and gave her the idea of buying a house, she might be as cold as Zhu Yiyi when she wakes up without reading the almanac.
In that case, the loan is indeed risky.
And she also knew that the second master of the Pei family looked easy to talk to, but what he believed would not change easily.
Cao Zhuzhu thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.
"It's okay," but she also has a condition, "The house book will write our names, and the house will be half of us..."
(end of this chapter)
