"Ahh

After Ye Xiaonian woke up from a hangover, he found a stranger lying beside him, and the whole person was square.

I ran to the bathroom with a smoke.

Putting down the toilet lid and squatting on it, holding his head in his hands, he brushed things over and suddenly looked up.

Tears flowed down the corners of my eyes, and I don't know how long it took, so I got up and washed my face.

Ye Xiaonian looked at himself in the mirror, and his face couldn't tell whether it was tears or water.

The matter has come to this point, the wood is in the boat, and the days are still passing, she patted her face, as if to cheer herself up. When I walked out of the bathroom, I saw that the man was still there.

Yes, people who haven't paid for it will definitely not leave, after all, every industry has its own rules.

She can still understand this, she was originally looking for him by herself, so even if she regrets it and is sad in her heart, she has to pay other people's wages.

Ye Xiaonian took out all the cash in the bag and threw it in front of the man: "Here, your reward." ”

She thought that the money should be enough, and then took her bag and prepared to leave.

The man glanced at the money thrown by Ye Xiaonian and looked up at Ye Xiaonian.

Ye Xiaonian saw that the man didn't react, and then looked at the money he had just thrown on the bed: "Why is it too little?"

The man didn't speak, and she reacted suddenly.

"Oh, yes, yes... And this dress, I don't have cash, why don't I transfer money to you on WeChat?"

She drank too much of her clothes last night and threw up on them, which she saw in the trash when she was in the bathroom just now.

The one I'm wearing now was sent by the man.

Only then did that person understand what Ye Xiaonian meant, this was treating him as...

The expression on his face remained the same and said, "Are you sure you have enough money on WeChat?" The person who spoke had already come to Ye Xiaonian's side.

Ye Xiaonian felt a strong sense of oppression and took a step back.

"This dress is worth it... How much can it be worth. After Ye Xiaonian finished speaking, he looked down, he didn't pay attention when he was wearing it, and he was really frightened when he saw it.

Although she hasn't worn brand-name clothes for many years, she still knows this dress, and the money in her WeChat is really not enough.

Not only is there not enough money in WeChat, but even if you take out all the money in your bank card, it is not enough.

She is often deducted for that little pocket money a month.

"You see I just put it on, or should I change it out and give it back to you?" she asked tentatively.

Thinking about it, it's a big deal, wait for this person to leave, take out his clothes, wash them, and dry them with a hair dryer before leaving.

"Why is Miss Ye still short of the money for this dress. ”

He actually knew what his surname was, it couldn't have been sent by those people, Ye Xiaonian looked around to see if there was a camera or something.

It suddenly occurred to me that if someone sent it, this room should not be just the two of them at this time.

I know what my surname is, I must have used my ID card when I opened the house yesterday.

"Hmm. She didn't know what to say, yes, she was really poor.

In the eyes of others, she is the eldest lady of the Ye family, and she has found a man who loves herself, she should spend money until she spends her money softly, and she has cramps in her feet when she buys it, but what about the facts.

She is a dignified lady of the Ye family who often worries about money, but the day before she got the certificate, she was split by the person who loved herself, and probably no one would believe it.

But that's just the way it is.

The man suddenly stepped forward again.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Xiaonian clasped his hands to his chest, his eyes full of fear.