"Zheng Yuanhua, do you believe it or not!"

Xu Xiaoran was angry. She never knew that Zheng Yuanhua would treat her like this. She had never despised him for so many years, but he questioned her here with her self-righteously.

She suddenly felt a sense of grievance. She had been accommodating him and protecting him for so many years. What was the purpose of? Just to make things difficult for herself? Zhao Xiaoni is right, she was just asking for trouble for herself!

Seeing that Xu Xiaoran was really angry, Zheng Yuanhua's attitude immediately softened. He reached out and held her hand and said sadly, "I'm sorry, Xiaoran, I'm nervous about you too! I'm so afraid that you will be snatched away by other men! In this world, there will be no one else who treats me so well except you!"

"Silly! Don't have such ideas in the future!"

Xu Xiaoran sighed in her heart. She knew that Zheng Yuanhua had become worried about him because he had not succeeded and began to worry about gains and losses.

"Yuanhua, don't worry, I won't leave you! We have been together for so many years, and you should understand my character!"

"Xiaoran, thank you!"

Zheng Yuanhua reached out and hugged Xu Xiaoran into his arms and said sadly, "If it weren't for you, I really didn't know how I could hold on! How could I realize my dream?"

"Yuanhua, don't put too much pressure on yourself! Have confidence in yourself!"

Xu Xiaoran looked at Zheng Yuanhua and cheered him on, "I believe you, one day you will make a name for yourself!"

"Well, Xiaoran, I won't let you down!"

Zheng Yuanhua nodded and stood up and said, "I'm going to draw, I will definitely draw a famous work!"

"Okay! Calm down and you will have inspiration!"

Seeing Zheng Yuanhua walking into the study, Xu Xiaoran sighed, got up, walked into the room and found the charger, and charged the phone.

She opened her phone and called out Quan Yuheng's WeChat. On weekdays, their contacts on WeChat were limited to official business, and this was the first time they contacted him because of private matters.

She transferred the money she owed him to Quan Yuheng. After thinking about it, she sent another message: Mr. Quan, thank you for helping me check out, and thank you for sending me back!

After sending WeChat, she put her phone on the bedside table to charge and started to clean it herself. Although the house was rented, she still sorted it out very neatly, making it very comfortable to live in it.

Zheng Yuanhua was painting when he saw Xu Xiaoran walking into the study to clean up, and asked casually, "Xiaoran, this is the point, why don't you have to work part-time in the bar?"

Xu Xiaoran stopped wiping the table in his hand, pursed his lips, and responded, "I have quit the part-time job in the bar. It's too messy. I don't want to go again!"

She didn't tell the truth, because Zheng Yuanhua suspected her relationship with Quan Yuheng just now, so she could not tell him truthfully, so as not to think about it again.

"Oh! It's better not to go!"

Zheng Yuanhua nodded. To him, Xu Xiaoran was just missing a part-time job. He never thought about what a less income meant to them.

Seeing Zheng Yuanhua's indifferent look, Xu Xiaoran sighed silently. The economy tightened, and she had to consider more savings, while his brush and pigments were the most expensive.
Chapter completed!