Fang Xiyan felt that she had the potential of a psychologist, and in a moment she guessed the psychological activities of the child in front of her. She pondered for a while and thought about the words: "Okay, Tianyi, is it good to stop this topic? We still have to go out.
Make money, don’t you want to buy new clothes?"
Now that this kid is in a stubborn position, she doesn't need to argue with him more. She should enlighten him slowly in the future. When he grows up, his mind will naturally understand.
Feng Xiaoxun glanced at her and guessed her psychological activities.
He clenched his fists, it seemed that this girl didn't really take him seriously at all!
At least I didn't treat him as a man...
He lowered his eyes and suddenly said, "What do you like for that piece of white tofu?"
this--
Fang Xiyan's heart skipped a beat. Her liking for Gu Ximo was the kind of love between men and women, just like when she met a suitable boyfriend during a blind date, she could consider getting along with her...
However, this kind of thing must not be said to the child now. After he said it, he doesn't know what trouble he will do.
I couldn't help but sigh: "What else can I like? Just a friend."
"My friends are divided into many kinds, which kind do you treat him?" Feng Xiaoxun obviously didn't want to let her go, as if he would not give up until he asked Ziwu Dingmao.
Is he finished?!
Fang Xiyan's forehead veins leaped, and she didn't want to argue with him about these unnutritious topics: "A normal friend."
After a pause, I couldn't help but say again: "Tianyi, I promised you to take care of you, but it doesn't mean we interfere too much. You also said, I am not you, you are not me,
…”
Unexpectedly, a sentence she accidentally became an excuse for repeatedly blocking him...
For the first time, Feng Xiaoxun had the illusion of shooting himself in the foot.
His eyes flashed slightly: "I just said it wrong, what if I was willing to let you interfere with me?"
Fang Xiyan: "..." She turned around and said, "I would rather you."
She can take care of him as much as possible, but she doesn't want him to interfere in her social circle.
She has always liked to make friends. If he kept doing this, he might offend them all! She also has her principles.
Feng Xiaoxun was silent.
Now—it’s not the time, if he pushes too hard, he will be afraid that he will backfire—
Finally stood up: "Let's go!" and walked out first.
Fang Xiyan breathed a sigh of relief, Amitabha, this little devil finally stopped looking for her...
She was about to go out, and her eyes suddenly paused on the chair opposite, where there was a wallet with silver thread. Needless to ask, this must be Gu Ximo's thing, he was sitting there just now.
Fang Xiyan picked it up, weighed it, opened it and looked at it. There were a few golden beans, a few silver notes with a large denomination and some scattered silver...
She shook her head, but she didn't expect that a person like Gu Ximo would lose things.
She would have to wait until tomorrow to pay it back to him-