Yao Mingyue bit her lip and looked at Xu Musen, her eyes shimmering, "Of course I'm short on money. I even want to save more so if certain people go bankrupt one day, I can buy them back..."
Xu Musen paused slightly and watched Yao Mingyue, who had no intention of giving up on keeping him as her kept man.
But now he didn't feel any aversion; on the contrary, he experienced a somewhat indescribable feeling.
Sometimes, the feeling of being kept by a wealthy woman can vary.
One type is purely a financial transaction.
And the second type...
"I work hard to earn money to support you," isn't that the same as what most men think?
If one has money, who would want their wife to go out to work every day? Isn't it better for her to just stay home and be as beautiful as a flower?
So, this kind of "sponsorship" is really hard to dislike.
Xu Musen suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of emotion. If
"Alright, there are still a few days before we get home, we'll talk about it then,"
