Sir, Please Conduct Yourself

"I'm so sorry." Tang Xiaozhan a hand, shoulders gently shrugged, "that's your kind of rich people's thinking, I'm a poor student, it's not easy to work to earn money to buy a mobile phone for myself, so you're trampled on, what should I do, I don't have the ability to buy one back."

With that, she grabbed all the cash in Xu Nian's wallet and yanked it out.

The pink notes had a fresh smell of copper, mixed with a few tens and twenties.

Tang Xiao quickly raised his lips and gave a smile. With a flexible push of his fingers, he turned the stack of thin banknotes into a fan and gently fanned his face.

"Although these may not be enough, I reluctantly accepted them. That's it."

With that, Tang Xiao closed the wallet again and casually raised his hand to let the wallet slide in the air in a standard quadratic parabola.

Xu Nian watched all the cash being taken away by her. He was shocked, "what's your broken cell phone? Can you use so much money?"

Tang Xiao took a look at the few banknotes in his hand, his head tilted, and made an innocent expression, "is this still too much? I thought designer Xu really didn't eat fireworks and didn't care about the money. "

Xu Nian choked on her and couldn't say a word.

Tang Xiao slowly walked over and picked up her crushed mobile phone. After pressing the power button with her finger for a while, the screen was still black.

It seems that the machine can't be started, but it's broken.

"What a pity." Tang Xiao sighed with regret and turned to leave.

All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something again. She suddenly stopped and looked back, "that's right."

Xu Nian was scared out of sweat by her two words, and subconsciously stepped back. Every cell in his body was in a state of complete high alert, and his back bent slightly. He looked like a cat with hair blown up after being frightened.

Tang Xiao ignored her and said lightly, "there's another thing I need to let you know. I used to like your works, but I didn't expect that the creators of those works would be people like you. So from now on, I won't be like before, and we won't have any extra relationship. I hope you can take care of yourself."

With that, she left a faint smile, turned and walked away quickly.

Xu Nian just looked at her leaving, but he couldn't even react.

Her hair, which she carefully took care of in the morning, has been in a mess in the struggle just now, not even clean and neat, let alone exquisite or not.

Her forehead is still stained with a few threads of thin and sticky cold sweat, the excess hair all stick to the face.

She looked like a refugee who had just been swept into the sea by a typhoon and had to climb up by herself.

"Nianjie..." Qingqing came over and called her carefully, and her voice was very low. "That's all the living expenses we have left in the past two weeks, so she took them away, so we..."

Xu Nian angrily glared at her, "what's the noise! If you are so aggrieved, why didn't you just snatch it back from that little slut? Now it's no use complaining with me here, can you eat or drink? "

It was already in the afternoon when I came out of the Murray Building.

The cool autumn climate is very suitable. There is no sun outside. What's more, the air is filled with the faint smell of soil. A new batch of chrysanthemum seedlings has just been planted in the flower garden outside the Mu's building.

Those soft but tough branches, the top hanging green and broad leaves, the growth of thriving, a school full of vigor and vitality.

Tang Xiao walked through the flower garden and walked fast to the underground parking lot.

In the corner of the parking lot, a black car was parked in the corner. The dark brown windows were familiar to her.

Sure enough, as soon as she approached, the window on the driver's seat was slowly rolled down, revealing a heroic side face.

The host of this side face is mu Yunshen, the protagonist of the group who came to interview just now.

She's also Tang Xiao's husband.