Chapter 1499 "Don't Make that Expression, as if I'm Pitiful!"

Beijing has high housing prices and high commodity prices, and the rent is also expensive. In order to save money, Jing Tong can only rent a partition. The bedroom is only a dozen square meters in size. There is only a bed, a wardrobe and a desk in it. It is even more shabby than her residence in Yangcheng.

After Jiang Yu entered the room, his eyebrows were deeply twisted together.

"... Is this where you live?"

"Yeah." Jing Tong pointed to the only chair in the room, "Sit down. I'll go boil water for you."

Jiang Yu didn't sit down. Watching the woman boil water with an electric kettle, he suddenly felt some unspeakable emotions in his heart.

"This place is too cramped." His eyebrows still didn't relax, "If you don't want to move back to Jiang's house, at least you should move to another place."

Jing Tong didn't even turn his head: "I can only afford to rent this kind of place. Anyway, it's just a night's sleep, the size of the room doesn't matter."

After speaking, she pressed the water switch and turned around, but almost bumped into the man's chest.

"Hey!" As soon as Jing Tong opened her mouth, she was hugged by Jiang Yu.

"I have more than one property in Beijing, and it's empty anyway." He sighed softly, "Would you please move there?"

"Moving is troublesome, and I live well." Jing Tong refused, looking up at him, "Don't look like that, as if I'm pitiful!"

Jiang Yu pursed his lips, and suddenly sighed again, his chin resting on her head.

"I'm sorry." The man's voice was unusually hoarse.

He could see that this woman really didn't care. But she was not like this at the beginning. She was a young lady who had been pampered since childhood. She had exquisite food, clothing, housing and transportation. Who would have thought that one day her living requirements would be so low.

He knew that Jing Zhiyuan's situation would plummet after the accident, but it was not until this moment that he really realized what she had experienced, otherwise how could a heart be tempered to be so calm.

Jing Tong could certainly feel the man's heartache and reluctance, but...

"It's just that the house is a little narrow." She was speechless, "The house I lived in in Yangcheng wasn't much better, and I didn't see you like this."

"The house you rented in Yangcheng is at least better than here." Jiang Yu rubbed her hair, "Besides, you weren't my woman at that time."

At that time, she refused to bow her head to him for help, Jiang Yu could understand, but now she still didn't have this idea.

In addition to his heartache, he also had some unspeakable obscure emotions. He vaguely realized that even though she agreed to be with him, she still had reservations, so she didn't want to let herself rely on him too much.

Jing Tong's reaction was enough to prove that his worries were correct.

"Although we are in a relationship, we are still independent of each other, okay." Jing Tong said with disgust, "What your woman... so disgusting!"

Jiang Yu felt a little blocked in his heart, and pinched her cheek unceremoniously, which made Jing Tong open her mouth and bite his wrist.

The man's Adam's apple slid: "I know you don't care, but I don't want you to live in a place like this."

Jing Tong's stubborn temper came up: "I just don't want to move, what can you do to me?"

Jiang Yu paused, lowered his eyes and met her fierce eyes.

In the end, he could only sigh helplessly: "I really can't do anything to you."

Jing Tong snorted twice: "Okay, I'll pour you some hot water."