Satisfied

"Ahem, Anisha!" Although Sameera couldn't bear it, she still interrupted Anisha Rai's boastful talk, "Wake up, richest man, you want to marry me? What do you want? Do you want me to be good at playing chess? Kartik Khurana just happens to be named Khurana. , Besides, the clothes he wears are not of a certain brand, and his car only costs around dollar 100,000. He can't be the richest man, so let's not get close to him at all, okay? Don't even think about it!"

She really admired Anisha Rai's imagination, maybe it was because she had watched too many TV series.

Kartik Khurana's gentle and reasonable appearance appeared in Sameera's mind. Although he had an extraordinary demeanor, he was still young!

How could he be the richest man at such a young age?

"Okay, I get it. I'm just looking forward to you. I hope you'll be happy." Anisha Rai pouted, a little disappointed.

After the two drank milk tea, they discussed the next plans and arrangements for the training center, and then calculated various accounts before leaving.

When Sameera was still two stops away from the subway, she received a call saying that the computer desk and bookshelf had arrived and they were waiting at the entrance of the community.

After getting off the subway, she hurried back.

After arriving home with the delivery people, they directly helped her install the table and bookshelf.

Sameera took a look and saw that it matched the bed and wardrobe perfectly.

The same wood, the same color and the same style, everything in the entire bedroom is neat and uniform, so comfortable.

After saying thank you, Sameera wiped it with a towel, put the computer and books away, looked at them with satisfaction for a while, thought about it, and took a photo and sent it to Kartik khurana.

Sameera: [Everyone behaves himself, thank you. ]

Sameera looked at the transfer that had not yet been collected: [Why was the money confiscated? ]

On the other side, Kartik Khurana had just finished signing the contract. When he heard the voice on WhatsApp, he opened the message and saw the message from Sameera. He clicked on it.

Three thousand? Urging him to collect it?

It was not even worth a day's pocket money when he was a child.

Is this the life of an ordinary couple with such a fussing over everything?

He had a complicated expression and clicked cash.

The WeChat change instantly changed from "0" to "3000".

You know, he usually either swipes his card or pays directly with the bound bank card through WhatsApp payment.

There is always "0" in the change.

Kartik Khurana: [As long as you are satisfied. ]

Just satisfied?

What kind of statement is this?

Sameera glanced at her phone and did not reply. She was not a word-for-word person.

Since Kartik Khurana helped her solve a problem, she should cook a meal for him.

But, if I remember correctly, he seemed to have said he wouldn't come back to finish the meal today?

Forget it, I can just cook it for him tomorrow. We can get along day and night, be in the same room, and don't be in a hurry.

She cooked some porridge herself, and after eating, she walked around the house to see if there was anything else that needed to be sorted out or added.

The only room that I didn't enter was the master bedroom where Kartik Khurana lived.

The house is 1,780 square meters, and there is a balcony of about 20 square meters outside the living room.

Kartik Khurana had decorated everything in the house well, except the balcony, which was empty and had nothing on it.

It would be a pity not to use such a large space.

She leaned against the wall and looked at the empty balcony, lost in thought. What did Kartik Khurana like?

Have tea? play chess? Inviting friends to have a barbecue at home? Planting flowers?

It's better to wait for him to come back and ask his opinion.

Sameera went downstairs to the small supermarket at the entrance of the community and bought a few bottles of beer. He left one can on the coffee table and put the others in the refrigerator to chill.

She took out her tablet, found a movie, leaned on the sofa and drank beer while watching the movie, waiting for Kartik Khurana to come back.

At the end of a movie, Kartik Khurana opened the door and came in.