The Problem with Marrying Rich: Out of the Way, Ex

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He paused and continued to write: "When I just went out to buy food, I saw a job offer. There is a construction company recruiting road workers. As long as they are healthy, they can bear hardships and stand hard work. Working 10 hours a day, 260 yuan Qian Yitian. Yan Yan, shall we go there tomorrow and see?

In this way, he can earn 7,800 yuan a month and tens of thousands of yuan a year, and they will have their own house in a few years.

He Xiyan paused, a little doubt flashed in his eyes, and he was a little surprised that Chen Jiahang would suddenly go to find a job. In her opinion, he only farmed vegetables, raised fish, and never said he would work to make money.

She shook her head and said, "The road construction workers are very tired, and most of them have to work at night. I don't want you to do such work." This is too hard. Besides, she will find a way to make money. She makes money much easier than him. Although she has amnesia, she hasn't lost her IQ and EQ.

Chen Jiahang was determined. This time he did not write, but spoke in lip.

"I'm not afraid of suffering, Yan Yan, I can make more money, so you don't have to make money, I will support you."

After speaking, Chen Jiahang stretched out his hand and embraced He Xiyan into his arms, then held it tightly.

He Xiyan froze, his body instinctively stiffened, which seemed very unexpected, because Chen Jiahang rarely made such moves, he always respected himself, as long as she did not want, he would not dare .

What happened to him today?

He Xiyan clenched her lips, raised her hands to break free, and then paused for a while.

She has always regarded the man in front of her as a loved one, and she has also refused his actions that are too close to her. But at this moment, she didn't know why she felt such a hug, which made her feel a touch of warmth.

That kind of warmth from the bottom of my heart.

She thought maybe they were all the same kind of person. He was an orphan, without relatives and friends. And she was a person who had died once, forgetting the past and forgetting who she was. They are all the loneliest people in the world.

"Jiahang ..." He Xiyan patted Chen Jiahang's back. His back is very wide and strong, which can give people a very safe feeling.

Chen Jiahang then let go of holding He Xiyan's hand, then a look of sorry expression appeared.

He just didn't know what happened to him. Suddenly he wanted to hug her, and even wanted some other intimate behavior, but he was restrained because he knew what she would do, she would be angry and would not eat. .

He was not afraid of anything, and he was afraid she would not eat.

"Yanyan, I'm sorry." Chen Jiahang scratched his hair and said with his lips, biting his lips like a child who made a mistake.

He Xiyan smiled bitterly. Seeing his silly look, she didn't cry, nor did she laugh.

She shook her hand and said, "It's okay, Jia Hang, you can take the things we brought over and arrange them. I will sell them tomorrow morning, and then I will accompany you to the company you call for road workers. "

He Xiyan said quietly.

Although her face was still not good, with a sadness that could not escape, but she knew that she must live well, because she had already died once, it was God who let her continue to live, and also lost her what might have been extremely painful. memory. She has no reason not to live strong.