Chapter 21

stantly became wary.He turned his head to look at Shen Yian: “My mom.”Shen Yian didn't mind, yawned and said, "Then open the door. I'll make breakfast."Song Lin grabbed her hand and tapped her head: "..."There are 20,000 yuan in the card. Consider this month's living expenses for the family."

Although they signed a cohabitation agreement, Song Lin didn't want to take advantage of a woman. He could still afford the household expenses.

"Twenty thousand For living expenses" Shen Yian looked at Song Lin in astonishment.

How much does an ordinary person spend on living expenses per month for two thousand

Now even ordinary people don't earn more than 20,000 yuan a month.

"Having problems" Song Lin frowned, thinking Shen Yian felt it was lacking.

Shen Yian thought for a moment, feeling that since Song Lin had spoken up, for the sake of both of them in the future, some things still needed to be made clear.

"Mr. Song, the cohabitation agreement states that we lived together as husband and wife before the end of our marriage, so I feel it's necessary for me to understand how much my husband earns each month."

"Around 20,000." Song Lin casually gave a figure for the salary of an ordinary employee at his company.

"Is this house bought with cash or a loan" Shen Yian looked around.

Song Lin's face darkened slightly, feeling that she was becoming more and more presumptuous.

"Loan. Monthly repayment is over nine thousand."

"That's about half your salary! You didn't give me your paycheck card, did you" Shen Yian hesitated for a moment before asking.

Now there are many people who live paycheck to paycheck. Most young people in their company are living paycheck to paycheck, with a few thousand dollars each month, and only one or two hundred left before the next payday.

Let's not even talk about saving money, it would be great if I didn't have to eat ramen at the end of the month.

What she didn't expect was that Song Lin was also a big spender, no wonder Aunt Mo was so worried about him.

Song Lin thought for a moment, and nodded slightly: "It's a wage card. What's the problem"

Hearing the answer, Shen Yian inexplicably felt a bit angry, but this money wasn't earned by her. She couldn't possibly blame Song Lin for it.

"The only thing I can say is that it's better to spend money on the essentials. Aunt Mo is getting older, and she only has you as a son. What if... I mean, what if she gets sick later on and needs a lot of money Can you afford it"

Shen Yi'an understood this feeling of helplessness too well, which is why he seemed a little anxious.

"..."

Song Lin looked at Shen Yian in confusion. She asked him, "Is your salary just for your mother"

Shen Yian pointed to the card in front of him: "With Hai Cheng's current prices, three thousand five yuan should be enough for our living expenses. Plus one thousand yuan as an emergency fund, I'll pay half of it. After deducting your mortgage, you keep some for company relations and cigarettes, and the rest of your salary will be deposited into this card by me. You can check it anytime."

After finishing his words, Shen Yian continued eating the eight treasure porridge in his bowl.

But Song Lin kept staring at her, and she asked in confusion, "Do you still want porridge"

Song Lin came back to his senses and calmly raised his bowl.

"No."

"Um."

Shen Yian continued to drink the congee.

After breakfast, Shen Yian discovered that he was running out of time. He quickly got up and walked toward the door with his package.

Mr. Song, remember to wash the dishes.

"What did you say" Song Lin paused his spoonful of porridge.

She actually asked him to wash the dishes

Shen Yian stopped and turned to look at Song Lin: "Mr. Song, according to Article 5 of the cohabitation agreement, housework is divided equally. I made breakfast, so what's wrong with you washing the dishes You were sick yesterday, so it's only right that I help out a bit. Or do you say you can't"

"Yes."

Song Lin's handsome face twitched slightly. He felt ashamed to be told "no" by a woman.

After Shen Yian left, Song Lin finished his breakfast and carried his bowl and chopsticks into the kitchen.

A few moments later, Xu Da's phone call came.

"Boss, where are you Didn't I tell you to come pick you up earlier There's a video conference with the headquarters today, they have a lot of things they need to ask you about."

"Something's wrong." Song Lin said coldly.

"May I ask what's the matter"

"Do the dishes."

"...."

The sound of rushing water could be heard.

......r, and was directly pulled into Song Lin's arms as he got out of the car. Leaning against his chest, she felt safe.But thinking of He Shu's identity, she still broke out in a cold sweat and secretly...