Tang Yu and I have a bad relationship, can't we get out?
——"Diary of a Little Rich Woman"
If Tang Xin had just guessed that she called him a pig's head before, she would have scolded him blatantly now.
Not only scolded, but also violently beaten, sarcastically, and finally said goodbye...
Tang Yu never imagined that he and Tang Xin would develop like this. The girl didn't play cards according to common sense at all, and the whole situation was completely out of control. His whole body seemed to be fried over and over again.
See, let's just say that she doesn't like him that much, how can she be so chic if she really likes him, but she will say goodbye in a few days.
How much can she like it?
It was just a whim.
Tang Yu felt a little guilty towards her a few days ago, but now he is irritable and depressed. His slender fingers covered his face, his thumb and ring finger pressed on the protruding temple, and pressed slightly. Now he knows why women can't get used to it.
If the world is black and white, then Tang Xin's world must be more than these two colors. She is... She can dye whatever color she wants, give her a little color, and she will open a dyeing workshop for you.
He was too used to Tang Xin before.
He took a deep breath, moved his hand away, stretched out his hand to fish for the phone again, unlocked it, scanned down, and saw her replying to someone else's message.
Someone asked her: Did you disappear a few days ago? What's going on here?
The little rich woman replied: It's nothing, I just figured out something suddenly.
Tang Yu pursed his lips, and his expression suddenly became indifferent. He clicked a like in her circle of friends expressionlessly, then put down his phone, walked casually to the bathroom, and frowned while unbuttoning his buttons, thinking about how to solve the situation. Flip back.
Tang Xin was just about to go to sleep when she saw that shining praise.
She froze for a moment, then leaned against the bed with her pillow in her arms, and Yingrun's toes curled up a few times. He must have known that she was scolding him, and deliberately praised her to scare her.
She is not afraid!
She even dared to force a kiss, what else is there to be afraid of.
Tang Xin threw away her phone, got into the quilt heartlessly, and fell asleep.
The next morning, Tang Xin drove to You Huan's studio. You Huan arrived ten minutes earlier than her. The store was almost packed, and she was standing in front of the window dressing the models. Seeing her walking in with the rolls in her arms, she raised her chin and said, "Breakfast is on the table, go and eat."
Tang Xin smiled and said , "Sister Huan, you are so kind."
The suit jacket was put on the window mannequin, and she walked out after putting it on, and went to do other things.
Tang Xin was sitting at the front desk eating raw pan-fried, biting a straw and drinking milk, her eyes followed You Huan's eyes, making You Huan's back numb, she couldn't help but look back at her: "What? Rejected, do you want to come out with me?"
"No." Tang Xin smiled, "I still like men."
" Hmph, still like Mr. Tang?"
"...No."
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