Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

    Wen Ruan looked at Xie Yanchi's face with the word ruffian written all over it, and gritted her teeth furiously.

    She put her arms up, took a deep breath, squeezed her stomach full of fire, and then smiled: "Just a glass of water? We still have orange juice here, would you like to drink it? "

    Xie Yanchi yawned, raised his hand and licked his ear with his pinky finger, in a lazy tone: "No, I don't like drinking orange juice, it's very astringent. Otherwise Give me a cup of coffee?"

    "Coffee?"

    Xie Yanchi: "Well, no sugar, no milk, it would be better if there is ice, hurry up."

    Wen Ruan took a deep breath, the smile on her face gradually faded, her expression turned cold, she stepped forward in three steps, and raised her hand to grab Xie Yanchi's collar: "Coffee? No sugar or milk? You really dare to order it, thank you? Do you think that life is too long or life is too rich?"

    Xie Yanchi smiled and let Wen Ruan teach her a lesson. After she finished talking, she narrowed her eyes and said lightly: "I heard that you have a crush on a prosecutor? Poor Lai is staying at someone's house? Promising, Miss Wen. "

    Wen Ruan acted as if a bucket of cold water had been poured from his head, then immediately froze in place, and the hand holding Xie Yanchi's collar also subconsciously loosened.

    Xie Yanchi took advantage of this time to slip out of Wen Ruan's hands, then coughed, tidied up her neckline, and said with some raised eyebrows: "Then may I ask, your law firm Do you have coffee?"

    “…”

    Wen Ruan's heart froze for the most part, and now looking at Xie Yanchi's light-hearted peach eyes, she just wanted to stretch out her hand and strangle him to death in the law firm.

    She took a deep breath, then forced a smile again: "Yes, wait for me."

    When the coffee was poured out, Xie Yanchi had already started to put his hands behind his back, pacing around the entire office like a leader: "You guys are pretty good, and the furnishings are also very unique. Hey. , In this photo hanging on your wall, is the young lady in front of you still working here? She looks pretty straight."

    Wen Ruan's temple throbbed: "Where's your young model girlfriend?"

    "We broke up just now. Otherwise, why would I come to play with you, so busy?"

    Xie Yan didn't turn her head back for a while, and was still rubbing her chin and scanning the faces in the photo: "Damn it, this sister is also good-looking, is it from the royal sister? I like it."

    As expected of a scumbag.

    Sweetly posted on Moments this morning, and ended up breaking up after getting off the plane.

    Wen Ruan put down the coffee and said angrily, "Since we have all broken up, why haven't we returned to Tongcheng? I'm afraid my uncle will be **** off."

    Xie Yan smiled lately, finally turned around, and shuffled back to the sofa to snuggle up: "You're not kind, Wen Ruan, you've found the right man, don't allow me to look for it again. Love? I just drove me away a few hours after I landed, why, are you afraid I will expose you?"

    Wen Ruan glanced up and down at Xie Yanchi, then stayed in his eyes with a bit of a smirk, and vaguely felt some bad intentions.

    Wen Ruan: "Tell me, what do you want from me?"

    "It's up to you."

    Xie Yanchi laughed, then raised his right hand and rubbed his fingers: "Help me? It's not like you don't know, my dad doesn't spoil me that much, his front foot just dropped My card was frozen on the back of the ground."

    I know this prodigal master has ulterior motives.

    If it was in the past, Wen Ruan would definitely break the bank and eliminate disasters neatly, but at this moment, she hesitated and secretly glanced at her account balance...

    Wen Ruan: "To be honest, I was stolen on the first day I came to Jiangcheng, and I was really embarrassed. You are already an adult. If you lack a job, we have milk tea downstairs. The store is short of temporary workers…”

    "Hey? What's the name of the little brother you liked? I remember seeing it on TV. It seems to be Fu..."

    "Two hundred thousand, no more."

    "Okay, make do with it, make a deal."

    Wen Ruan listened to the sound from Xie Yanchi's mobile phone, the extremely loud Alipay prompt tone, and felt like a knife was cut for a while.

    Men really don't have a good thing.

    Seeing Wen Ruan's aggrieved look, Xie Yanchi's rare kindness said: "Okay, I'll pay you back."

    Wen Ruan immediately showed a happy expression.

    Then she heard—

    "Alipay received 13.14 yuan."

    Xie Yanchi was still complacent: "Look, am I romantic?"

    Wen Ruan: “…”

    Her uncle is so rich, how could she raise such a stingy son?

    Xie Yanchi looked at Wen Ruan's expression with the word "mourning" written all over her body, smiled, stretched out her hand and pinched her face, and said, "It's okay, wait for my cousin to stand firm in Jiangcheng. The heels are gone, I guarantee that you eat and drink spicy food."

    Wen Ruan tilted her head, still immersed in the pain of losing 200,000 soft sister coins: "Don't touch me."

      You said we've been in a relationship for so many years..."

    Wen Ruan choked: "I have no feelings for you!"

    It was late at night.

    When Fu Zhihuan drove away from the procuratorate, he found that the law office was still lit not far away.

    In addition, after dialing the phone in the apartment, no one answered, I thought that Wen Ruan might not have left, so I returned to pick her up.

    Who would have expected to go upstairs and see such a scene.

    From the glass door of the law firm, it can be clearly seen that a tall, well-dressed young man looks valuable, holding Wen Ruan's wrist in one hand, and the other in the other. Rubbing her cheeks very intimately, the two are arguing endlessly.

    Wen Ruan seemed to be in a fit of anger, turned around and walked away, but was pulled back by the man with a smile—

    "I have no feelings for you!"

    "Why don't you have feelings? You said that you liked me the most when you were a child."

    "That was also the past, we can't go back! Now please get out of the office now."

    "I can leave, can you leave me an address? You said that in the future..."

    "Nothing in case, don't bother me again!"

    Xie Yanchi smiled helplessly, reaching out to grab Wen Ruan's shoulder—

    pop

    At this moment, his forearm was suddenly held.

    The man was very powerful, Xie Yanchi suddenly felt a sharp pain swept through, followed by a lingering chill.

    He raised his eyes and met Fu Zhihuan's icy gaze.

    Xie Yanchi frowned, and the expression on his hippie smile suddenly disappeared, he shook off Fu Zhihuan's hand, and subconsciously asked, "What's the matter with you?"

    Fu Zhihuan's expression still looked light, but with a fierceness that could not be ignored. He took a step forward and pulled Wen Ruan behind him.

    Xie Yanchi squinted his eyes, and only then did he recognize who the man who was about the same height as him was in front of him.

    He just stopped with a cold expression, and then gave Wen Ruan a meaningful look.

    After recognizing Fu Zhihuan, Xie Yanchi's tone was a bit of a serious smile: "I'm talking to this young lady, why are you interrupting? Do you know what I have to do with her? ?"

    "The relationship between you has nothing to do with me. But if I heard correctly, she should have rejected you."

    "It's okay to refuse me." Xie Yanchi, as if trying to find Fu Zhihuan's pleasure, put his hand in his pocket and raised his head with a smile: "I like the hardship of strong men the most. ."

    Fu Zhihuan squinted his eyes, and the aura all over his body suddenly dropped a few degrees.

    Although the expression on his face did not seem to have changed, it was clear from his eyes that the suppressed coldness spread.

    The two faced each other, as if a storm was about to come.

    Wen Ruan anxiously inserted herself between them and interrupted: "Xie Yanchi, why are you speaking so yin and yang?"

    Speaking of this, she turned her head to look at Fu Zhihuan, subconsciously trying to explain: "He and I are..."

     Halfway through speaking, she stopped abruptly.

    Xie Yanchi's arrogant dress, no matter how you look at it, is a rich playboy.

    If you admit that the two of them are cousins, isn't it all a set of rhetoric that you have carefully paved up?

    The soft, hesitant words made the surrounding air seem to freeze.

    She turned her head stiffly and gave Xie Yanchi a look for help.

    Xie Yanchi received it, then put her thumb and index finger together and rubbed gently, her eyes full of hints—

    Make money.

    Wen Ruan's heart was dead, but she nodded.

    Xie Yanchi nodded in satisfaction, then coughed, tidied up her clothes, and said, "To be honest, my relationship with this lady is very complicated."

    Wen Ruan also nodded: "En, it's complicated."

    "I'm her ex."

    Wen Ruan continued to nod: "En, ex-boyfriend."

    etc.

    Something is wrong.

    Wen Ruan turned her head sharply.

    Ex-boyfriend? ?

    Xie Yanchi raised his chin proudly, showing the pride of "I'm smart".

    He laughed and continued: "I'm catching up with my ex-girlfriend, I'm afraid you don't have to worry about it? Speaking of which, I want to ask you one more thing, you and my ex-girlfriend, What's the matter?"

    The surroundings were suddenly silent, as if the air was about to freeze at this moment.

    After about half a minute, the silence was broken by Fu Zhihuan's sudden low laugh.

    "Complete."

    Fu Zhihuan raised his head, glanced up and down at Xie Yanchi in front of him, and said lightly, "I'm nosy."

     After speaking, she turned and left the law firm.

    Although Wen Ruan couldn't figure out the meaning of Fu Zhihuan's words, she was inexplicably confused, and her heart was full of restlessness as if it was burning.

    She glared at Xie Yanchi and said, "Go out, I'm going to lock the door."

    Xie Yanchi walked lazily to the door, then glanced down: "Hey, your prosecutor is leaving."

    Wen Ruan's mood got worse and worse, she locked the door of the law firm and took a look at Xie Yanchi with her eyes: "I'll take care of you in a while!"

    After saying that, she quickly chased after him.

    Then, a series of—

    "Wait for me, wait for me! Oops! It hurts so much that my feet are twisted! Why are you walking so fast!"

    Xie Yanchi smiled as he watched his cousin jump downstairs, and then stood at the door for a while without moving. After hearing that the downstairs was completely silent, he restrained the expression on his face. smile.

    He calmly took out his mobile phone from his pocket, tilted his head and casually sent a message—

    "Old Li, I remember you and Fu Lu are from the same university? Send me a picture of Fu Lu."

    Although Xie Yanchi saw the video when Wen Ruan was on the show before, he just glanced at it casually. Although he felt that the man inside was somewhat familiar, he didn't care too much.

    But when the two faced each other, Xie Yanchi felt even more familiar.

    Although Fu Zhihuan didn't say a few words to himself, Xie Yanchi was still able to tell that this was not someone to provoke.

    How could someone like this not see Wen Ruan’s lies?

    After a while, the person over there replied:

    "Fu Lu's photo is hard to find, but fortunately I have a friend who was in a club with him at the time, so I saved a photo of the freshman party."

    At the end of the article, an image is attached.

    Xie Yan opened the picture late, looked at the man's face in the photo for a while, and laughed.

    Sure enough.

    Xie Yanchi raised his hand and touched his chin, the smile in his eyes deepened.

    A bit interesting, these two?

    The author has something to say: Xie Yanchi: Blackmail target +1

    Afterwards, Master Xie published a book called "On How to Make Money Quickly After a Frozen Card"

    This chapter is for yesterday!

    Who would have thought that I just went to the hospital with a fever and went to the hospital for an injection, and the next day I came out with unknown pneumonia in Wuhan

    But I have a normal fever

    I think the main reason is to wear leggings + short skirt + woolen coat in winter

    Mainly because it is frozen like this, there is no handsome brother and I fall in love

    This chapter draws 50 red envelopes, because I have become stingy so I only draw fifty.

    Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of ancestors; 1 bottle of Su Jingxing;

    Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!