Chapter 109 Plenty of Money

Lin Han: "Then let's have these dishes, waiter. Have you written them down?"

The waiter said: "I have written it down. Sir, I will repeat it to you.

You two ordered one serving of sweet and sour pork ribs, one serving of crispy pork, one serving of boiled pork slices, and one serving of stir-fried vegetables, right?"

Lin Han nodded, "That's right."

Waiter: "Okay, examiners, please wait a moment. These dishes still need some time to cook, but we will try to speed it up."

Lin Han: "Okay."

While waiting for the food to be served, Lin Han asked Hua Jian what his plans were next.

Hua Jian: "I don't know either. Even though I've been studying in Taoyuan Town for nearly ten years, I don't know much more about this place than you do.

Didn’t you ask me out? It’s up to you to decide.”

Lin Han understood that since Hua Jian had no place he wanted to go, everything would proceed according to plan.

Lin Han: "Then let's go shopping and buy some things, and then I'll take you back to the private school.

You should have a good rest after you get back. It’s best to soak your feet in hot water. After all, you walked so much today, and I’m afraid your feet will hurt when you wake up tomorrow.”

Hua Jian felt warm again. Lin Han was really thoughtful and had considered every aspect, Hua Jian thought.

Seeing Lin Han caring about him so much, Hua Jian was very happy. When he was happy, his voice would rise slightly. He smiled and said, "Okay, I remember."

That little thing looked just like a cunning little fox, which made Lin Han's heart burn with passion, but he had to keep a straight face. It was really difficult for him.

The waiter came up with the dishes and said, "My dear guests, your dishes are all here. Please enjoy yourselves. If you need anything, please feel free to call me."

Lin Han: “Got it.”

The dishes were served and Lin Han and his friends started to eat. Although Lin Han and Hua Jian did not have the habit of not talking while eating or sleeping.

But they don't talk much while eating, mainly because they are afraid of choking.

After dinner, Lin Han paid the bill and took Hua Jian shopping. They chatted while they walked.

Lin Han asked Hua Jian what he did in the private school every day, but he was just making small talk.

What else can you do in a private school? Besides studying, isn’t it all about eating, sleeping and playing Doudou every day?

Lin Han: "Hua Jian, what do you do every day in private school?"

Hua Jian felt that there was nothing much to say. His daily life was extremely monotonous and not as interesting as Lin Han's. (This is Hua Jian's personal opinion)

But since Lin Han asked, he had nothing to hide, so he told the truth: "I didn't do anything.

I get up every morning, wash up, have breakfast, and then start reading.

The teacher would test our knowledge. At noon, we would have lunch and then take a nap.

I get up in the afternoon and continue studying, then have dinner, wash up and go to bed. This is the same every day."

Although what Hua Jian said were all very ordinary things, Lin Han listened with great interest.

He seemed to be able to imagine what Hua Jian looked like in the private school from Hua Jian's words.

As he was thinking, Lin Han suddenly realized that since Hua Jian was a scholar, the things that scholars lacked most must be paper, pen and ink.

Lin Han: "Hua Jian, do you have enough paper, pen and ink?"

Hua Jian couldn't keep up with Lin Han's train of thought. He was asking about his private school life in the previous second, but in the next second he suddenly asked if he had enough paper and pen?

Hua Jian didn't understand why Lin Han asked this question, but Hua Jian rarely lied.

Almost subconsciously, I said: "It's almost gone, what's the matter?"

Lin Han held Hua Jian's hand, which Hua Jian tacitly agreed to. Besides, Hua Jian was wearing a veil, so no one knew him.

Lin Han saw that Hua Jian did not object or show any disgust, so they held hands tenderly.

Lin Han said to him, "Let's go buy some paper and ink. If you don't buy them now, you'll have to buy them in a few days. Let's just do it today."

Hua Jian didn't expect Lin Han to have such a plan, and he immediately objected. Just kidding, it would be fine to just accept some food from Lin Han.

Now even the things he needs for his studies have to be bought by Lin Han, so what has become of Hua Jian?

He refused righteously: "No, my father and others have already paid for the paper and ink, you don't need to buy them for me."

Lin Han was sad. What was going on? Although Hua Jian did not explicitly say that they were together.

But looking at Hua Jian's various reactions and the historical background, Lin Han felt that the two of them were already together.

So Hua Jian is his boyfriend now, so is there anything wrong with him spending money on his boyfriend?

He even wanted Hua Jian to spend all his money so that he would have the motivation to make more money.

Lin Han looked at Hua Jian pitifully, not thinking that there was anything wrong with such an expression on his face as a tall and mighty man.

Then he said: "Hua Jian, you are the one I have chosen, the one I love.

I am just like this. I like to spend money on the people I love. Don't worry, I am very rich.

Even if we don't end up together (impossible), I won't regret it.

If you don’t let me spend money on you, I will be very sad and even lose the motivation to make money.”

After hearing this series of words, Hua Jian could no longer bear it. In fact, when Lin Han showed a pitiful look, he had already begun to lose his defense.

Hua Jian softened his heart. After all, it was Lin Han who wanted to buy things for him. He had already tried to persuade her, but it was not his fault if she failed.

Hua Jian sighed and said, "Okay, but there's one thing we need to make clear in advance. Once you enter the bookshop, everything will be up to me."

Seeing that Hua Jian had agreed to spend his own money, Lin Han wondered why he couldn't object, so he agreed repeatedly.

When they walked into the bookstore, Hua Jian took out the paper, pen and ink he usually used as if he were a fish in water.

Lin Han followed beside and watched Hua Jian who was selecting things. The smile on Hua Jian's face was gone, and he looked serious instead.

Lin Han felt that Huajian was extremely charming at this moment and almost had the wrong idea again.

Watching Hua Jian touching the paper, Lin Han also started to touch it. He touched the paper that Hua Jian had chosen, and then touched the other papers that Hua Jian had not chosen.

Some of them felt rough, while others felt smooth. Lin Han picked up the smooth piece of paper and asked Hua Jian.

"Hua Jian, why don't you buy this one? This one feels obviously better."

Hua Jian said coldly: "Because it's expensive."

Lin Han patted his chest and said, "It doesn't matter. We have plenty of money."

Hua Jian: "No need, just buy what I have."

Lin Han wanted to struggle: "But..."

Hua Jian: "But what, have you forgotten what you promised me?"

Lin Han lowered his head in disappointment, his voice sounding as if he had lost his breath: "Okay, I didn't forget."

Hua Jian: "It's okay as long as you haven't forgotten. Okay, that's all. No money required."

This made Lin Han half-resurrected: "Okay."

Today's mini-theater:

Lin Han patted his chest proudly: I, Lin Han, have plenty of money, and I want to use the best for my wife!

Hua Jian looked at him coldly and said: You spendthrift man!

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