This wealthy family is too rich for me

Although Dongfang Yanhe sat down, Jing Yiren seemed to regard him as air at all, and was still studying his real estate information with his head down.

Seeing that Jing Yiren was still busy, Dongfang Yanhe simply turned on the TV.

He is not a person who likes to watch TV very much. All variety shows, including romance dramas, are like farces one after another to him.

Instead of wasting time watching these programs, Dongfang Yanhe felt that he might as well read a few more financial papers.

But for some reason, Dongfang Yanhe took the initiative to turn on the TV this time.

He remembered that Jing Yiren's favorite variety show was broadcast at this time, so he switched to that channel from memory.

It's a pity that Jing Yiren was busy studying the advertisement in his hand, and didn't care what was on the TV at all.

Seeing that his small actions could not attract Jing Yiren at all, he immediately pressed the sound play button.

It didn't work once, so he continued to press it a few times. Now, the TV sounded so loud that it could be heard on the second floor.

As expected, Jing Yiren finally reacted this time.

She put down the flyer and the pen she had been taking notes with, but she just didn't raise her head.

"Can you turn down the volume first? I have something to do now."

So, Dongfang Yanhe silently adjusted his voice back.

Although the two of them were very close to each other, after busying themselves in silence for a while, it was Dongfang Yanhe who couldn't bear it in the end.

Speaking of it, Jing Yiren has the ability to make a man who is known for his calmness into a kid.

"Are you going to rent a house?"

It was obvious that there was already a turmoil in his heart, but when he asked the question, he was still concise and to the point.

Jing Yiren had already made up his mind to build a new studio outside, so he didn't hide it.

Anyway, whether Dongfang Yanhe knew about it early or late, she would definitely know about it, and since it was a matter of her work, no one could influence her.

"Ah."

Jing Yiren answered quickly and neatly.

What Jing Yiren said here was to move out the studio. However, what Dongfang Yanhe understood was quite different from what he expressed.

He thought that sleeping in separate rooms last night was a signal from Jing Yiren in advance, and now she was really going to leave again.

No matter how calm and unmoving, at this moment, those impatiences have already made him completely out of control, and it is impossible for him to let himself experience the memory of losing Jing Yiren again.

Dongfang Yanhe frowned and grabbed Jing Yiren's hand, "No, I don't allow you to rent a house outside."

Jing Yiren thought that Dongfang Yanhe might raise objections to her moving the studio out, but she never expected her reaction to be so violent.

"I can't promise you this."

Dongfang Yanhe subconsciously clenched Jing Yiren's hand even tighter, "Why? Why did you move out so soon?"

"Because I think some of my previous decisions were wrong, and I can't let that continue now."

"You mean... is it wrong here?"

In the conversation between the two, it was clear that the donkey's head was wrong with the ponytail, but it was accidentally connected like this.

"That's right, that's what I meant. Do you have any other comments?"

"Why? Are you very reluctant to live with me!?"

Dongfang Yanhe sneered, and a mist appeared in his eyes.

Dongfang Yanhe said this as if he was the one who was abandoned by the Jingyi people.

If he didn't still have the airs of the president, then his current expression would be like a male version of an abandoned woman.

"no……"

From the perspective of Jing Yiren's understanding, she really thinks that Dongfang Yanhe is really unreasonable, "This is my job, and it's a business I created by myself. I always have the right to decide her?"

"Your job, your career..."

Dongfang Yanhe twitched the corner of his mouth, "Could it be that the relationship between you and me can be summed up in just these two words?"

"no……"

At this point in the conversation, Jing Yi began to realize that there seemed to be something really wrong.

She picked up the notes she had just made, and handed them directly to Dongfang Yanhe, "I mean, we need to expand the studio to facilitate future development..."

Dongfang Yanhe took Jing Yiren and handed over the notebook, apparently not expecting to make such a mistake.

You must know that since he reached the age of one, he has been called a child prodigy. Whether it is calculation ability or financial savvy, others are incomparable.

It's such a big business man who... actually misunderstood what his wife meant, and even had a conversation like an oolong, which caused his emotions to fluctuate.

When Dongfang Yanhe showed a slightly astonished expression, Jing Yiren couldn't help laughing.

At this time, the previous conflicts were nothing, and Jing Yiren was really surprised.

"You don't think I'm going to move out by myself, do you?"

When saying this, Jing Yiren was obviously holding back his laughter.

"I do not have."

Dongfang Yanhe turned his face sideways, but the roots of his ears turned red miraculously.

Seeing his reaction, Jing Yiren couldn't help but say, "Sure enough! You don't believe me?!"

Even though Dongfang Yanhe denied it, his performance was unintentionally affirming Jing Yiren's guess.

"Don't worry, I'm not so impulsive and naive."

Among other things, the two already have a child after all, even if it is for the healthy growth of the child, it is impossible for Jing Yiren to do such an impulsive thing.

What's more, even if there is a conflict between the two of them now, her love for Dongfang Yanhe has never been diminished in the slightest.

That night, everything was the same as usual.

After watching Dongfang Yanhe make such an oolong, Jing Yiren smiled and continued to choose a new location for the studio.

All in all, choosing a house was indeed not an easy task. She hadn't rested all night, watching the night getting darker and darker, but she still couldn't find a suitable place.

Jing Yiren decided that if he had time tomorrow, he must go to see it.

Seeing Jing Yiren frowned slightly, as if he had encountered some problem.

This made Dongfang Yanhe ask, "Is there any question?"

Probably because the time of sitting here is too long, so there is some reason why the blood circulation is not smooth.