Han Xiaowu was busy, and Zhang Mei was not idle either.

The debts on her hand are not easy to sell, and it is even more difficult to sell when the epidemic occurs. Not only are the two approvals expired, but several customers even cannot borrow new debts, which has failed to repay the principal and interest of the previous debts, and has already defaulted, and their credit has been greatly affected.

The client was so anxious that he called her more than a dozen times a day.

The customer is God. When the customer encounters trouble, she is as anxious as she can only call the funding parties one by one and beg her grandmother to sue her. After a day of busyness, she speaks dryly and finally gets 60 million yuan for the customer from a "financial father".

When Han Xiaowu opened the security door and took off the disposable protective clothing to disinfect, she was so tired that she didn't want to move. She just lay on the sofa and looked at him and asked, "Husband, have you had lunch? Why don't you come back at noon?"

"You didn't see the owner group?"

"He is helping customers find money everywhere, so how can I get the time to go?"

"I have a few kind neighbors who cooked a few meals for us. By the way, this is the hot dry noodles bought for us by the young man who delivered food in the community. I'm hungry and eat it while it's hot."

"You ordered it?"

"Not a reservation, it was given to me."

Zhang Mei climbed up, came up and picked up the lunch box, and said weakly: "I don't want to wear a mask anymore."

"If you don't wear it, don't wear it. If you really get infected, let's go to the cabin together." Han Xiaowu hung his protective suit outside, walked into the bathroom and washed his hands while smiling: "Volunteers are needed in the cabin. If I really enter the cabin, I can still help."

"You are addicted to being a volunteer." Zhang Mei couldn't help but smile.

"When people live in the world, they must do something meaningful. When it comes to meaningful things, there is something I want to ask you."

"What's up?"

"Wife, let's get a marriage certificate in Hanwu and get married in Hanwu."

Zhang Mei was stunned and immediately reacted: "Okay, but I heard that getting a marriage certificate requires a household registration book and a pre-marital examination is required."

Han Xiaowu pondered: "This is a problem. We only have an ID card and no household registration book."

Thinking that getting a certificate in Hanwu is really meaningful, Zhang Mei laughed and said, "You can order takeout now. I guess you will be able to receive express delivery in a while. Then, let my parents and your parents send the household registration book."

"My household registration book is in Anhai's new home, not in Fu'an's hometown. I will send Xiaomi a WeChat message and ask Xiaomi to send it to me."

"Then let's settle down. Then find a decent hotel to set up a few tables. Take this opportunity to thank the friends in Hanwu. If it weren't for them, I would have really been sleeping on the streets at that time, and I'm probably living in an isolation point now."

"Sisters from the community and friends from the property also want to invite me. When I have time, I will draw a list to see how many tables I want to order."

"Okay, I have to calculate who I want to hire."

Seeing that she really didn't wear a mask, Han Xiaowu didn't want to wear it anymore. He wiped his hands and walked to the dining table, sat opposite her, looked at her and asked, "Wife, how can I sleep tonight?"

How could Zhang Mei not hear what he meant, and asked with a snicker, "How do you want to sleep?"

"I want to sleep in the master bedroom, I want to sleep with you."

"Okay, Han Xiaowu, finally revealed his true face!"

"Well, this is my true face." Han Xiaowu said with a smirk.

Zhang Mei laughed and said, "No, we haven't gotten married yet."

"We are all thirty!"

"no."

"Why can't it work?" Han Xiao armed with an unhappy look and said viciously: "If you dare not obey, I will be hard. No one will come to save you when you call me a broken throat."

Zhang Mei chuckled, "It's really not possible."

"Why?"

"Auntie is here."

"What a joke? If you remember correctly, your aunt has been gone for three or four days."

"You even know this?"

"I throw the garbage every day, how can I not know?"

Zhang Mei was happy and pointed at his forehead: "You are just trying to be careful!"

"I just thought about it and worked so hard for this day."

"Rogue, I won't tell you anymore, I won't eat anymore, I'll go take a shower."

"Together, I want to take a shower, and my body smells of disinfectant."

...

The volcano that had been accumulated for so long finally erupted. From the shower room to the living room, and then to the bedroom, Zhang Mei was so tired that she was sweating profusely, Han Xiaowu was so tired that she was panting, just lay in the quilt, hugging her hot body, and said unsatisfiedly: "Wife, at this moment, I thought about buying a new house in the hotel, at your house, at my parents, but I never thought that it would be here in Hanwu."

"So too." Zhang Mei snuggled in his arms like a gentle kitten, feeling weak.

"It's great, it's great. There's not that much trouble in the real world of two people, and there's no need to worry about being disturbed."

"You actually thought about being in a hotel. When you were on a business trip together, did you want to go over and knock on my door?"

"Think about it, and more than once."

"Why didn't you knock?"

"Don't dare."

"Why don't you dare?" Zhang Mei raised her head and stroked the stubble on his chin.

Han Xiaowu lowered his head and kissed her forehead. While greedily kneading her body, he smiled and said, "What if you don't open the door and call me a hooligan? It would be fine if you are not in the same company, but we work in the same company. If this matter spreads, will I still want to stay in the company in the future?"

"It turns out that it's because of this," Zhang Mei thought about it, then lay on him and asked, "Then why not call and send WeChat to test it first?"

"Don't dare."

"Why?"

"Because Mr. Zhang, you are not an ordinary person, you have not only seen the world, but also passed the judicial examination. Do I dare to leave you evidence?"

"I dare to follow others?" Zhang Mei asked.

"I dare not do it like others," Han Xiaowu turned his mind and hugged her tightly and said seriously and sincerely: "Wife, can we not ask such questions in the future?"

"Okay, don't ask." Zhang Mei knew that he was worried that asking these things would affect their relationship. When he thought of the storm just now, he said sadly: "Husband, what if I get pregnant? I don't want to have a child so early, nor do I want to go to the hospital for an abortion!"

Han Xiaowu realized that it was a problem, and it would be too late to prevent it if he didn't hurry up and took out his cell phone from under the pillow and searched for the WeChat of the guy outside.

Zhang Mei asked subconsciously: "What are you doing?"

"Please help me buy medicine."

"Just just go and buy it. It's so embarrassing to ask someone to help you buy it. Are you afraid of others' jokes?"

"You can't leave the community without special circumstances, and the same goes for volunteers. Don't worry, that guy has never seen you before. Even if you joke, you will only laugh at me, and you won't laugh at you."
Chapter completed!