Su Wanzheng remembered what happened in the morning, so she slowly typed:

[Yes, I forgot to tell you, I came out of Shi Ran's house that day and met Song Liuxing. I heard that you hired a part-time job for her, and I was in a bad mood at the time, so I returned the lipstick to her, and helped her quit her part-time job by the way. 】

She was speechless, and said: [Now think about it, Xiaoquan was something you had with her before you got married, and that child is also pitiful. You'd better call her for this money, right?]

She asked this purely as a temptation.

If the 300,000 that Shen Yan said was transferred by Xi Jiangran to Song Liuxing, he should find a reason to refuse.

After a few seconds, the man replied to the message: [You have such a good heart?]

Her expression darkened for a moment, and the man always had a way of provoking her anger.

She typed quickly, but at the same time increased her strength: "Don't divert from the topic. 】

A minute later, he said: [The co-pilot's business is indeed that Ryuxing did not do it right, everything is up to you. 】

It means that she will fight if she wants to fight for money, and she won't say anything if she doesn't hit him.

Su Wanzheng touched her chin and read his sentence repeatedly, but she couldn't read anything.

This man is shrewd in the end, and his mouth is tightly covered.

Xi Jiangran put down his mobile phone, his gaze was as silent as ice.

The quiet and laid-back environment of the café seemed to be out of place for him.

His suit fell on the upper floor of the company, wearing only a dark gray shirt, and he gently stirred the coffee in his cup, turned off the phone screen, and looked at the woman in front of him.

Song Liuxing didn't wear makeup or dress up today, and he only wore a ponytail with a plain face.

The body that was not well raised after Xiao Yuezi was very weak, his face was pale, and his body was in empty clothes, and he lost a lot of weight.

She saw that the man in front of her picked up her mobile phone from time to time, and she knew without asking that there was anyone else who could make him reply as soon as possible, except Mrs. Xi.

Thinking of the picture of Su Wanzheng insulting her in the corridor yesterday, she clenched her back teeth and clutched the canvas bag tightly with both hands.

"Go ahead, I have 10 minutes left. The man looked down at his watch, "You went to him again, he gave you the 300,000." ”

Not a question, but an affirmation.

Song Liuxing pulled the corners of his lower lip and tilted his head slightly, "So what? Su Wanzheng looks at me very unpleasantly now, and I can't even afford to hire a part-time job, what can I do? It's a problem for me to drag this body to take care of myself, let alone Xiaoquan." ”

The man's finger raised slightly, and he knocked on the table slowly: "In this case, you should contact me, and I will find a way to deal with the problem of money." ”

Song Liuxing turned his face away: "Anyway, he didn't pay last time." ”

Her self-defeating attitude made Xi Jiangran's eyebrows gather hard, and a cloud of manic depression condensed in his chest, "So you didn't ask him for money last month, just to save an emergency?"

His tone was calm, but as dangerous as the tumbling sea.

Song Liuxing naturally felt it, and her heart trembled twice when he asked, as if an electric current suddenly crossed her body, she slowly clenched her fists, and a self-deprecating smile crawled on her face: "You just think so." ”

"Song Liuxing. His voice sank a few degrees, and he was already angry.

She smiled weakly at the man's angry face, "Ah Ran, why are you so angry. If you care so much about me and him, it will make me feel that you really ...... me."

Song Liuxing didn't finish the rest of the words, but the meaning was already clear.

"You're thinking too much. Xi Jiangran interrupted her expressionlessly, "As long as you're still in Rongcheng, I won't let him get close to you-"

He paused, then continued, "No, they, this is my obligation to you. ”