Reborn in the Seventies: Pampered Wife, Owning some Farmland
Chapter 1300 - 1301: I Don’t Want Your Money

Chapter 1300: Chapter 1301: I Don’t Want Your Money

Yun Mingrui didn’t want to shirk his responsibilities, it’s just that they were merely strangers who had just met.

He was hoping for a love like the one his parents had.

Once married, it was for a lifetime.

Not because of various reasons leading to divorce halfway through, where not only the parents would be affected, but also both parties and the children.

This was precisely why he had to remain clear-headed now, rather than befuddled.

She was still in school.

Wu Qian also knew that it was impossible for him to take responsibility for her just because they were together.

"No need," Wu Qian said weakly.

She liked him, she didn’t push him away, it was her own doing.

Yun Mingrui’s expression was unchanged, "Do you want me to marry you?"

Wu Qian leaned on the cushion, her voice hoarse, tilting her head slightly to look at him, "I still have to study."

Yun Mingrui gazed deeply at her, "Should I arrange for someone to take you back first?"

He found his phone, dialed a number, hung up after the call, and then glanced awkwardly at her.

"There’s some money in this card, you can use it to pay for your tuition." Yun Mingrui thought of her working in the hotel, she must not have much money to pay for school.

"I don’t want it." Wu Qian thought of the ten thousand yuan she still owed, if it wasn’t for that money, her mother’s illness wouldn’t have improved so quickly.

Moreover, this time, she willingly paid the price.

No regrets.

"Take it, wrap yourself up well, someone will be here soon." Since his villa was not far from here, when he woke up earlier, he saw the car’s front was smashed up, this car had been used for quite a few years already, it seemed it was time for a new car.

Wu Qian clutched his suit jacket tightly, Yun Mingrui was tall, standing at one meter eighty-plus, while Wu Qian was only one meter sixty-two, when she wore the suit, it reached down to her thighs.

"I don’t want your money."

Yun Mingrui stuffed the card into her hand forcefully, "Take it."

Wu Qian still shook her head, "President Yun, I can’t accept it."

Yun Mingrui saw Wu Qian repeatedly refusing, his expression became uglier with each refusal.

"My woman, take it when I give it to you."

A flush crept onto Wu Qian’s face, she lowered her head, not daring to look at Yun Mingrui, but inside she felt a sense of expectation and sweetness.

She was still rational, but the joy that sprang from the bottom of her heart was enveloping her.

Yun Mingrui’s assistant arrived quickly, surprised at the state of the car’s front, and even more so seeing the president holding someone, and the clothes were the president’s.

Initially curious, he had followed the president for many years and knew that there were hardly any women around the president, who was known for his self-discipline, focused entirely on work, and cared deeply for his younger twin siblings.

"See if the car can be fixed, if not, buy a new one." As Yun Mingrui’s assistant, he too had a car at his disposal, but this one had been a graduation gift from Meng Yunhan to his son right before Yun Mingrui’s major graduation.

"Yes, President Yun."

Yun Mingrui held Wu Qian as they got into the assistant’s car, opened the back seat, placed Wu Qian in, and then sat in the driver’s seat himself.

"We’re not far from my place, I will take you to my house to freshen up first."

Wu Qian did not express any opinion.

The tenderness of Yun Mingrui just now had her spellbound until now.

That lofty man was unexpectedly so gentle, so good-looking, she was completely captivated by his face.

Yun Mingrui drove and quickly arrived at the Yun Family villa.

At this time, except for Aunt Liu and a few other servants, there was no one else in the Yun Family home.