private marriage

Chu Xu sneered, all her best things had been destroyed by him.

After the assistant finished handling the matter and went upstairs, Jiang Xiuzhi changed Chu Xu's clothes and dried her hair.

There was a knock on the door outside, Jiang Xiuzhi got out of bed and walked two steps.

"Young Master Jiang, when will you be there?" the assistant asked standing at the door.

"Now."

The assistant helped to take out Jiang Xiuzhi's luggage. He didn't have many things, except for some daily clothes and some office supplies such as computers.

All the luggage was put in the car, Jiang Xiuzhi had no nostalgia for Haoyue Garden, he had used the best things since he was a child, so that he would not be too reluctant about material things.

It was Chu Xu, who stood by the car and looked back.

She didn't live here much at all, she just thought it was funny, Jiang Xiuzhi was going to have a good life, but went to a dead end.

Song City is divided into several districts. Jiang's family is located in the most economically prosperous park. As the car gradually drove out of this area, Chu Xu could clearly feel that the scenery outside the window was getting more and more barren.

When a large piece of wasteland and a few factory buildings appeared in his eyes, Chu Xu saw the words Xianglin District.

Wanlanju is considered to be in the center of Xianglin District. The community is relatively old. When driving inside, Chu Xu can still see a group of old men sitting in a pavilion playing chess.

"Here, get out of the car."

Jiang Xiuzhi looked sideways at her.

Chu Xu stared at the people outside, Jiang Xiuzhi's face was slightly condensed, she must not be used to living in this kind of place.

The assistant and the driver helped to take down the luggage. Suddenly such a nice car came to the neighborhood. A young neighbor passed by and couldn't help but stop, "My God, I know this car, I've seen it in car magazines!"

The wife next to her was wearing slippers and twisted them on her husband's arm, "I think you have dreamed about it."

"Look at the car logo, this car can't be taken down without eight figures."

"Yoyo, this is still a daydream, who drives a car worth tens of millions, but moves to such a place?"

With his sleeves rolled up, Jiang Xiuzhi was tall and tall, and he looked like a dignified and extraordinary person.When he heard this, his face was very ugly. There was no elevator in the old community, and the highest floor was six floors. His house was on the third floor.

The neighbor saw Chu Xu getting out of the car, "Hey, a girl with such a mark is not a star, is she?"

Jiang Xiuzhi walked over and squeezed her palm with displeasure.

"Walk."

"You really want to live here?"

Chu Xu nodded at the man.

"It's not for filming, to experience life, right?"

Jiang Xiuzhi held Chu Xu's wrist and walked faster and faster, forgetting the voices of the two of them.

The assistant and the driver walked in front, and the suitcases had to be carried up by themselves. The iron gate at the bottom of the apartment building was dilapidated, and the walls on both sides of the corridor were even more mottled.

Chu Xu paused and looked up. It is conservatively estimated that the age of this community is about the same as hers.

Jiang Xiuzhi looked at her face. "Live here first, and I'll find you a good house later."

He was a little anxious, pinched the back of Chu Xu's hand with his fingers, and the two walked upstairs together.

When Jiang Xiuzhi saw those psoriasis advertisements, his face became more and more gloomy.

The third floor doesn't sound high, but it's tiring to walk around. When Chu Xu went upstairs, the assistant had already opened the door and pushed the suitcase in.

The house is not big, about eighty or ninety square meters, with two rooms.

The decoration is also old. Wanlanju is the house that Jiang Xiuzhi's grandfather lived in before, and he has been reluctant to sell it. He made a will before his death and gave the house to Jiang Xiuzhi.

He didn't expect that one day, he would live in it.

"Jiang Shao, the house has been cleaned up, what else do you need?"

"No, let's go."

"I haven't bought some daily necessities..."

Jiang Xiuzhi glanced at him. "I will buy it myself, and you don't have to come here in the future."

The assistant swallowed in his throat, and his face was covered with an obscure sadness, "Young Master Jiang, I want to follow you."

"I told you, I can't use it, and I don't know what to do in the future, maybe I just live a normal life, I don't need any assistants."

Chu Xu listened to it, without any expression on his face.

She went around the house, there were only two rooms in total, one was cleaned up as a bedroom, and the other was turned into a study.

Chu Xu returned to the living room, and the assistant and driver had left.

Jiang Xiuzhi glanced at her, "This house was given to me by my grandfather..."

"No wonder it's so broken, is it a habit you live in?"

"Of course, as long as you're here."

Chu Xu lowered her head, the baseboards were getting damp again, her brows were tightly furrowed, she knew that a casual word could make him feel as if a needle had been pricked in his heart.

"But I'm not used to it, who knows if there will be cockroaches in the middle of the night?"

Jiang Xiuzhi stared at her, and he walked two steps over, "When I came in just now, I saw a supermarket nearby, let's go shopping."

Need to buy daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, without servants around, I need to do everything by myself.

Chu Xu sneered, "You should go back and be your little son, this kind of life is not suitable for you."

"Since you can live with Zeng Pengze, why can't I?"

Jiang Xiuzhi grabbed her wrist and took her out.

The supermarket next to the community is not big, and it will look bloated if a few more people go in. Jiang Xiuzhi let Chu Xu see what the family needs.

She looked sleepy, and suddenly remembered the time when she was with Zeng Pengze.

Just after escaping from Song City, Zeng Pengze took her to the supermarket in the same way.Chu Xu excitedly made a list, and compared the prices when shopping, it was because she wanted to start a new life with the person she liked.

But now?

This demon will tie her up wherever she goes.

Jiang Xiuzhi stood in front of a row of shelves. The things he usually used were not available in this supermarket.

Chu Xu was a little impatient, "Are you ready?"

Jiang Xiuzhi picked two at random, and Chu Xu put his hand on the shopping cart, "Do you have money to pay?"

The man's face changed slightly, "Yes."

"It seems that I still brought money from home."

"No, my grandfather left me a legacy before he passed away. I want to start over. I plan to use it as start-up capital."

Chu Xu looked at him with a half-smile. "A lot?"

"Not much, just enough for me to gamble once."

Jiang Xiuzhi put the things back into the shopping cart, put his arms around Chu Xu's slender waist, "You bet for me too, if I can get up, you will give me a chance to be with me, okay? "

together?
The sarcasm in Chu Xu's eyes couldn't be hidden unless she died.

The Jiang family did take back all the things, but the Wanlanju house and those inheritances were designated by Mr. Jiang to Jiang Xiuzhi.

In Jiang's father's opinion, not many, he did not believe that Jiang Xiuzhi could find anything else.