Chapter 287: Talking about five cents

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She was embarrassed.

This explanation is both stupid and ridiculous.

They are temporarily separated, not separated. She sent him a message, what's so unseemly?

She thought about it, turned a red envelope, and attached a sentence-

It's a long night, how about a five-cent day?

At that time, not long after Jun Muye returned home, he had just finished feeding Lucky, and he missed his hostess when he looked at the dog. Holding her mobile phone and habitually swiping her circle of friends.

In fact, she hasn't updated her news for a long time. Although someone reports her relevant information to him every day, he wants to see her news from WeChat. Probably because she sent it herself, I can feel her mood more directly.

There is no update, so he flips through the previous ones. She is not a selfie person, prefers to bask in the scenery and food, or attach some funny online emoji pictures according to her mood.

Her selfies add up to five fingers to count, mostly when she's in a particularly good mood. Because in the photo, she has a bright and bright smile, always opens her mouth wide, shows a mouthful of neat white teeth, and her eyes are bent into a lovely crescent moon, and there is no elegant goddess pose at all.

Rao is like this, in his eyes is still the most moving, and that smile is also the most infectious.

There is almost no pretentious and lyrical life emotion in her dynamics, which makes people feel that she is like a carefree girl with no worries.

People who are secretly following him will also take some pictures and come back to show him. Inadvertently, he suddenly noticed that his little girl seemed to have changed.

He couldn't tell what had changed.

is such a girl who loves to laugh, and now her smile is becoming more and more restrained, and her bright eyes also hide a lot of thoughts. There was a faint charm about her. What is it?

It seems to be ...... Ripe?

However, such a change is not something he would like to see. For a person to be mature, he must be a person who has some kind of experience and a story. Another explanation for maturity is that it is more able to endure and suppress many emotions than ordinary people, so that such qualities can be revealed.

Jun Muye took out the current photo and compared it with the photo she had sent on her mobile phone, the change was even more obvious.

Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, she felt like he had a heart.

Seeing the video she bounced, Jun Muye was stunned, and was about to connect, but she hung up.

He frowned, and then saw a message from her, asking him what he was doing. But it was soon withdrawn again.

She took the initiative to find him, and of course he couldn't remain indifferent. He desperately wanted to see her, to hear her voice. Who knew that when he called back, she didn't answer, and wanted to send him a message, but she pressed it wrong.

Jun Muye couldn't cry or laugh. I don't quite understand what his little girl is struggling with.

Before he could figure out how to reply to her, he saw her send a red envelope again, opened it, and sure enough, it was five cents.

A smile twinked across his lips, and his long, graceful fingers darted at the on-screen keyboard.

How to chat?

He doesn't really understand these internet buzzwords.

You're really an unqualified companion, and I still have to teach you.

Xu Qiaoqiao sent it over, hummed into the phone, and muttered: "It's so stupid." โ€

After a while, there was no response on the other end of the phone.

Xu Qiaoqiao frowned. Why didn't you reply?Jun Muye, you bastard, you're too impatient!

She was complaining, the phone suddenly vibrate, and when she saw it, he actually sent her a red envelope.

Eh, it's amazing, the big demon king, he can use the red envelope function.

Xu Qiaoqiao nodded curiously, it was a two-hundred.

Then I saw him send a sentence, why can you only send 200?

The red envelope is the upper limit of 200!

Xu Qiaoqiao muttered in her heart, otherwise how many red envelopes do you want to send?

After a while, Xu Qiaoqiao's chat box began to scroll wildly. That's the amount swiped by transfer, and 520 rolls up quickly one by one.

Xu Qiaoqiao was dumbfounded.

When I stopped, I saw him say that the upper limit was up.

Xu Qiaoqiao was speechless for a while.

Is this enough for a night of chat?

Xu Qiaoqiao smiled "poof", he really applied what he had learned!

One by one, she clicked to confirm, and clicked until she relented.

At the end, she asked him, "> you?"

I just tied the card.

Xu Qiaoqiao was stunned, so did he go to tie up the card just now?

She really didn't expect that he would play such a childish game with her, and he still played ...... Quite seriously committed.

Probably he was also troublesome and sent a complaint, saying that the software was not well designed.

Xu Qiaoqiao was embarrassed. If she really didn't have restrictions, she felt that she might be knocked unconscious by a huge red envelope tonight.

Xu Qiaoqiao was amused by him, her mood improved, and there was an irrepressible sweet smile on the corner of her mouth.

He gave her an unlimited card, but he was not as happy as the red envelopes he received tonight.

Thank you to the owner.

She attached a particularly flattering expression.

Can you video?

Xu Qiaoqiao's eyes rolled and replied playfully, which was inconvenient.

He sent a question mark.

I just got out of the shower.

Her fingers paused, and a malicious teasing appeared in her eyes.

I don't have any clothes on~

Jun Muye's eyes sank. knew that there was a lot of teasing in these words, but he still couldn't help but be provoked. Because he hadn't touched her in a while.

Every time I toss and turn in the middle of the night, when I can't sleep alone, I think about her, and my body hurts when I think about it.

He sent another video.

She hung up unceremoniously.

Boss, this red envelope, only chat, not showing face.

Damn girl, deliberately fix him! I know that I can't send it out.

owed.

No credit!

Jun Muye stared at the arrogant expression, his palms were itching, and he really wanted to catch her on the lap and teach her a lesson.

I was so annoyed that my teeth were itching, but I was helpless about her.

It's rare that she is willing to ignore him, okay, then retreat to the second, and it's good to be able to talk.

I didn't expect the dignified demon king to have such aggrieved times.

There is no point in gossiping trivialities, and the two of them are chatting happily. They are full of tacit understanding, no one mentions sensitive topics, and they don't want to spoil this rare relaxed and happy atmosphere.

Before you know it, the night is deep.

Jun Muye didn't want to end this chat, but after looking at the time, it was already half past eleven.

So he took the initiative to urge her to go to sleep.

Xu Qiaoqiao didn't want to sleep, so she played tricks and finally bought herself five minutes.

The principle of the Great Demon King has really not changed!

You must eat breakfast, and you can't stay up late, there has never been room for negotiation.

Xu Qiaoqiao muttered in her heart, she wanted to take care of her when she was separated. I like to care about her so much, why don't you be honest with her.

Xu Qiaoqiao wasn't curious about his current thoughts, but she didn't dare to ask again. asked, afraid of getting an evasive reply again, which would only disappoint her again.

When...... Will you trust her?

Distrustful and insincere feelings, no matter how deep the love is, will become vulnerable when encountering obstacles.

Xu Qiaoqiao sighed silently, her mood suddenly became a little heavy again, and she was not interested in chatting.

I said goodnight to him, and suddenly, she asked again, do you like boys or girls?

This question is too jumpy, Jun Muye obviously didn't expect it, he was stunned for a moment, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and replied: It's all good.

Xu Qiaoqiao said: I like boys, they look like you, but their personality must be like me.

When he saw this, he couldn't help but wonder.

He couldn't imagine what a boy who looked like himself and had a personality like hers would be like.

Curious, he asked: Why?

Xu Qiaoqiao replied: With a personality like you, you will definitely not be able to have a girlfriend in the future.

Jun Muye: ......

Xu Qiaoqiao: If you are like me, you will definitely be a gentle and considerate boyfriend, and the girl he likes will be very happy.

Jun Muye raised his eyebrows lightly, is this a disguised boast of himself?

So, what she meant was that she felt that he was not gentle and considerate enough, so she felt unhappy?

Jun Muye's fingers moved, but he didn't know what to fight.

There was no movement on her side for a long time.

It wasn't until he thought she was gone that he saw the news come again.

I will definitely tell him that liking is based on mutual dependence and mutual trust, so that the relationship will be strong and long-term.

Don't be self-righteous like your father, don't be reckless, everyone will have things that they are afraid to face, if you really love each other, you must learn to trust each other and face setbacks together, so that your relationship can withstand the wind and waves.

Jun Muye's heart was shocked, staring at those few messages, his eyes trembling slightly.

After that, she didn't send any more messages.

Jun Muye remembered what Dongfang Yu had told him.

Dongfang Yu told him that Qiao Qiao and Lin Sen had already met each other. In fact, he had already guessed it.

However, from Yu's words, it seemed to imply that she knew far more things than they imagined. He also advised him to face it and be honest.

However, he was not sure what she knew, and he did not dare to take the risk.

He was afraid that she would not be able to accept it, and he was afraid that after she knew about it, she would look at him with what kind of eyes.

She said that being with him made her very unconfident. In fact, the one who is not confident is the one who is right.

In fact, it is not that the weak look weak, but the strong are invincible.

In fact, sometimes the strong are less able to withstand the blow than the weak. Because it's too strong, it's even more proud. The so-called dignity of the strong is very fragile.

Jun Muye didn't send her any more messages. He stared at her words, pondering them.

Was she hinting at something to him?

Jun Muye's heart was deeply shaken. These words are more impactful than saying that they love him.

But even if she knew something, his plans wouldn't change.

It was because she trusted him so much, defended him, and loved him that he was even less likely to let her get involved in danger.

Because this time the danger was beyond his control.

Jun Muye slowly retracted his hand, clenched his mobile phone, stared at her avatar, and secretly made up his mind in his heart.

When this is all over, he will definitely tell her everything.

Pretty guys, please bear with me a little longer, don't be disappointed in me so quickly!