I May Love You (More Than Just I Like You)

Chapter 28

    Does Tang Yu want to buy me with money? I will never give in.

    I have money and sincerity, you only have money.

    ——"Diary of a Little Rich Woman"

    Tang Xin sat on the carpet and stared at the three red envelopes on the screen of her mobile phone. She had no idea what Tang Yu wanted to do. Ever since she unpinned the chat, he had been sinking below it.

    Just ten minutes ago, when she was carelessly switching channels to find variety shows and eating fruit salad, the dialog box that had sunk below suddenly jumped up.

    She almost tapped to accept.

    Thankfully it stopped.

    Finally, a question mark was sent, she wanted to know what he was going to do.

    Unexpectedly, Tang Yu sent another red envelope, and Tang Xin blinked.

    ...She is afraid the account was hacked, right?

    Tang Yu was leaning on the sofa with his head bowed, his long legs were wide open, and his right hand holding the mobile phone was resting on his lap. His posture was a bit lazy, but his expression became more and more tense, because Tang Xin didn't accept red envelopes, and didn't return any red envelopes. talk.

    He frowned, doesn't she like receiving red envelopes the most? Is she happy when she receive the red envelope? Why didn't she accept it?

    After a while, he started typing.

    Tang Xin stared at the "The other party is typing..." at the top of the dialogue box, thinking that there would be no more words later, the phone rang.

    Tang Yu: "Why didn't you accept it?"

    Tang Xin: "..."

    Why did she accept it?

    He hasn't given her a red envelope before, and now both of them are like this. What does it mean when he suddenly sends a red envelope?

    Does he feel a little sorry for her, or do he feel guilty?

    No matter which one, Tang Xin didn't want to talk to him, what did she think of her?

    Furious, she quickly posted a few emoticons, then threw the phone into the sofa, buried it with a pillow, and kept it out of sight!

    The little rich woman: [pig head] [beat violently] [smile] [goodbye]!

    Tang Yu: "..."

    Tang Yu had never been rejected so simply and rudely before. He could even imagine her expression at the moment. Now she must be stubbornly pointing the back of her head at him, ignoring him easily.

    She didn't even turn her head to look at him.

    He stared at those expressions for a long time, then leaned back on the sofa, frowned and stared at the ceiling for a while, raised his hand and rubbed the space between his brows, he didn't send any more messages, and even if he did, she wouldn't bother he.

    At least it's all clear now - the faceless boyfriend is him.

    He was also the one who was scolded as a pig's head.

    It's all him.

    Tang Xin nestled on the carpet and watched the variety show for half the night. After laughing enough, she took out her mobile phone from the sofa and clicked on WeChat. Tang Yu didn't send anything, and other small group messages suppressed his dialog box. .