"Then what do you want to Do?"
Afraid that Ling Jing would think too much, she added, "I don't have to urge you to work, but as long as you are alive, you have to have something to do. After all, idling around all day is not a long-term solution."
She didn't care if her man had a job or how much money he earned. But if Ling Jing didn't even have a formal job, Xiang caiping would be worried.
Xiang caiping had worked hard for half her life. Although it was impossible for her to really interfere with her choice. But she had to at least let Xiang caiping feel that the man she chose was reliable, right?
If Xiang caiping knew that she had found a man who was a loafer, Xiang caiping might have high blood pressure and heart disease.
Ling Jing wrapped his arms around her waist and seemed to be thinking seriously. Su Peizhen didn't rush him. After all, it was not a matter of a day or two for her to accept the change in her identity.
