When she was a child, her father always instilled her concept of money first. This is why when she was in high school, she was with Xiao Yun. She always disliked Xiao Yun poor.
At that time, she seemed that there was no material love, but it was just a sand, and a breeze could be blown.
But when she was in college, she suffered losses in several rich second generations one after another.
She maps the other party to be rich, and the other party is just a young and beautiful, and she will not be true.
In addition, when I saw my father, for fame and fortune, I gave my mother to others to accompany others.
Gradually, He Xiaoyu's mentality changed.
Now, she just wants to find a man who is really good to herself, gets married down -to -earth, and live a stable little life.
"Hey, just can't get used to that bastard. Besides, aren't we still friends?" Xiao Yun said with a smile, looking like a hand -lifted work.
"Xiao Yun ..." He Xiaoyu stepped forward, gently helped him whole collar, and looked like a desire.
"Well, I don't think you will continue to accompany the wine in the future, and look for a job again!" Xiao Yun said softly.
He Xiaoyu lowered his head in a lonely face and said, "I haven't thought about this, but the money made by other jobs did not come. My dad was framed and misappropriated.
I have to pay back a debt ... "
At this moment, An Xiangrong came over and just heard the dialogue between the two.
Take a look at He Xiaoyu's gentle and beautiful look. In an instant, An's prosperous heart seemed to be hit by something, and he lost God.
"Brother An, what about Xueer?" Xiao Yun looked up and saw Angori, and quickly took a circle.
"Uh ... this, Miss Lin seems to be angry." An Xiangrong said, his eyes were involuntarily stunned by He Xiaoyu.
"Ah?" Xiao Yun stunned for a moment, and then remembered that Lin Xueer just stared at her appearance in the crowd just now, and couldn't help but anxiously asked: "Where did she go?"
An Xiangrong glanced at He Xiaoyu embarrassedly and said, "Miss Lin said, she went home first, let you deal with your affairs, and then go to her."
He Xiaoyan heard the words, where I didn't know that Lin Xueer thought that Xiao Yun was not unhappy for himself.
At this time, in her heart, the superiority of the winner was born.
Thinking of this, He Xiaoyu pretended to be wronged: "Xiao Yun, blame me, you don't want to save me, so Miss Lin will not be angry with you ..."
After speaking, He Xiaoyu's eyes were full of tears of guilt.
Seeing this, Xiao Yun's heart was a bit not a taste, and quickly comforted: "No little language, this is not your fault, Xueer she ... oh!"
Speaking of which, Xiao Yun is a little speechless.
He was very straightforward with feelings. At this time, he couldn't understand it at this time. Why did Lin Xueer angry?
Isn't jealous?
Could it be that he watched He Xiaoyu by himself, was spoiled by a big man?
Seeing Xiao Yun's upset look, He Xiaoyu turned his eyes and turned, and said, "Xiao Yun, maybe in Miss Lin's eyes, I do this kind of work, it is not worthy of sympathy ..
.... "
"Don't be nonsense!" Xiao Yun quickly stopped: "Xueer won't miss you like that. Besides, you have to be a last resort! Okay, it's not too early, I'll send you back first!"
After speaking, Xiao Yun turned and greeted An Rong, leaving He Xiaoyu away from the bar.
When He Xiaoyu's graceful figure was gently wiped around An Xiangrong, a very good smell was smelled, and he drifted into his nasal cavity.
Looking at the back of He Xiaoyu and Xiao Yun's departure, An Xiangrong sucked his nose, and didn't know what he was thinking.
only.
As soon as the door of the bar, Xiao Yun's face was so angry.
"Son of a bitch!" This chapter has been completed!