“…”

She stopped: "Is there anything wrong with Mr. Yin?"

Is it an illusion? She felt that Yin Xiao’s face was not very good, and there was a hint of anger in her tone.

But she quickly confirmed: it was not an illusion, and Yin Xiao was in a bad mood.

He stared at her with anger and his tone was extremely cold: "It's already what time, you're just back now? Are you always with Fu Lin?"

"Is it very late?"

Isn’t it only half past ten? This is too late? She looked puzzled.

Seeing her like this, Yin Xiaohuo suddenly came up: "It's almost eleven o'clock, but you're like this every day abroad, and you keep singing every night?"

“…”

What is this?

She clenched her fists in anger.

"Mr. Yin, I just had a meal with someone and went to buy some things together. This is called "Yeye Song" constantly? Then your definition of "Sheng Song" is really unique!"

She didn't dare to get angry at Yin Xiao, but she was so angry that she had to fight back in a more tactful way.

Yin Xiao stared at her: "Go to buy things together?" How did these two people have a good relationship?

“What did you buy?”

She was empty-handed and obviously didn't buy anything for herself. Did she deliberately accompany Fu Lin to go shopping? Why was she so idle!

“…”

This man is so strange. Whether she buys things or not has something to do with him? Why do he have so many problems?

"I didn't buy it, Fu Lin bought it." She said with anger.

It was really a special way to accompany Fu Lin to buy things! Yin Xiao’s face was a little distorted, and he felt a sense of nameless fire.

Wen Muyao frowned, feeling more and more that he was confused.

What happened to him and why he was so curious about other people's affairs. Hasn't he always turned a blind eye to things outside the window?

After finishing Japanese food with Fu Lin, when she went to check out, she found that Fu Lin had secretly settled the bill while she was using the toilet. She was helpless and asked to give him something again as a thank you. Fu Lin said she would let her accompany her.

He went to choose, and she wanted to repay the favor quickly, so she agreed.

But Fu Lin didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he had to carefully choose a belt. The two of them walked around for two hours before they bought the style he liked, and the soles of her feet were a little hurt.

Now she just wants to go back and take a bath and rest as soon as possible, and asked, "Is there anything else Mr. Yin? I'll leave first if I have nothing to do."

I'm leaving now? I have time to go shopping with that man, so impatient with him, right?

The nameless fire surged up again, burning more and more vigorously, almost burning his sanity.

Without thinking, he said, "You can't be moved by the man named Fu during the day. When did you become so cheap?"

"What?"

Wen Muyao looked at him in disbelief.

He actually said she was cheap?

Did he know how insulting such words would be to a girl?

She didn't hug and kiss Fu Lin in public. She didn't do anything unrespectful. He just said she was cheap, how could he do this!

"you……"

Seeing that her eyes suddenly turned red, Yin Xiao suddenly realized how heavy he said, and regretted it, "Why are you crying?"

His words were not loud, and listening carefully even made a little coaxing, but Wen Muyao was so aggrieved that he could not think rationally at this moment.

In her eyes, Yin Xiao asked her "why did she cry", and the subtext actually said, "You are not only cheap, but also pretentious, and you actually cried because of such a small thing."

She didn't want to bear this crime, so she quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and turned to the side: "Mr. Yin, don't talk nonsense, I didn't cry."
Chapter completed!