The poor husband I picked up turned out to be from a wealthy family

While eating, Shen Qing raised her eyes and glanced at Yan Bei.

She found Yan Bei was looking at her.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

Yan Bei raised an eyebrow, "Look at you!"

"You have good taste!"

"Of course, otherwise how could I find such a good wife!"

"You're right!" Shen Qing sneered, "Eat quickly. You've never eaten this before. Eat more today."

Yan Bei pursed his lips. It’s not that he hasn’t eaten it before, but he’s already tired of it. He doesn’t want to eat it anymore and has no appetite.

But he couldn't say such words in front of Shen Qing.

"it is good!"

After a moment, Yan Bei took out a small exquisite gift box from his trouser pocket.

Put it on the table and gently push it in front of Shen Qing.

Shen Qing, who was eating with her head down, saw something appear in front of her and immediately looked over.

"what is this?"

"It's for you!" Yan Bei said.

Shen Qing shifted her gaze to Yan Bei's face, "Is it for me?"

"Yeah! Open it and see if you like it."

Shen Qing opened the exquisite little gift box, and an exquisite diamond necklace appeared before her.

Her eyes lit up instantly, "This is so beautiful!"

"like or not?"

Shen Qing nodded and said, "I like it. I like it very much."

She was about to take out the necklace, but suddenly stopped, "Did you buy this?"

"Yes! It was carefully selected especially for you." Yan Bei replied.

Shen Qing glanced at the necklace, then looked at Yan Bei, "This must have cost a lot of money! Haven't you received your salary yet?"

“It didn’t cost much!”

Shen Qing is not a country bumpkin, of course she knows the brand of the necklace. This is a Paris Preferred necklace, and the cheapest one costs more than 100,000 yuan.

Shen Qing closed the gift box and looked at Yan Bei solemnly, "Tell me the truth, where did this necklace come from?"

"Of course I bought it!"

"you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Yan Bei said firmly.

"Where did you get so much money?"

“This actually didn’t cost much.”

"It didn't cost much? Who are you kidding! Don't think I don't know this brand. Is it true that a necklace from this brand costs at least hundreds of thousands?"

Yan Bei paused, "Then if I say this isn't true, would you believe me?"

"I...I believe it. You can't really afford it." Shen Qing opened the box again and examined the necklace. "It looks just like the real thing. High-fidelity products are getting better and better these days. It must be expensive to be this realistic. Tell me, it cost several thousand."

Yan Bei was crying in his heart at this moment, because this was the necklace he spent 300,000 to buy.

Yan Bei gently extended two fingers and made a two-digit gesture. "Two thousand!"

"Okay, it's two thousand, but it's not cheap for you. It's half a month's salary. Why did you have to buy this when you're fine? I don't need it."

Yan Bei curled his lips, "Whether you need it or not is your business, whether I buy it for you or not is my business. You've been married to me for so long, I can't help but give you something!"

Shen Qing narrowed her eyes and said, "You know, I don't care about these things at all!"

"You must have what others have. Although it is not expensive, I spent all my money to buy it for you." Yan Bei said.

"Thank you then!"

"As long as you like it!"

Shen Qing suddenly felt that the man in front of her was a little different from usual. Today he was a bit romantic. He came to a five-star restaurant for dinner and gave her a necklace. What was going on?

"Why...are you a little different today?"

"What's the difference?"

"You brought me here to eat and gave me something. You... don't you want to tell me something?"

"I do have something to tell you." Yan Bei said.

"Just tell me what you want to say. I will help you if I can. We are husband and wife, so we should say what we want to say."

"How can you be sure that I want your help?"

"What else? What do you want to tell me?" Shen Qing asked.

"I like you."

A hint of surprise flashed in Shen Qing's eyes.

"Like me? Are you kidding me?"

"No, I'm serious!"

Shen Qing pursed her lips and said, "Stop joking. We'll go our separate ways in half a year."