Ye Juexi handed the phone to Zheng Qian, "Remember to pay back the money you owe to Mianmian, otherwise, I will collect the debt for her." ”

Zheng Qian just wanted to speak, but Lin Piti couldn't help but say loudly:

"More than 1,000 yuan is nothing to you, but it is not a small amount for me and Zheng Qian!"

"Then do you want to use more than a thousand dollars to reward beggars?" Ye Juexi's voice made Lin's poor heart freeze.

"Paying off debts is a matter of course, even kindergarten children know about it." Ye Juexi said.

"I'll pay it back for the pitiful." Zheng Qian took his mobile phone back, and he transferred 1,500 yuan to Xia Weimian on WeChat.

"Give me my phone again." Ye Juexi said.

Zheng Qian was puzzled and handed the phone to Ye Juexi again.

"What are you doing!" Zheng Qian saw Ye Juexi click on the interface of the mobile phone, and he deleted Xia Weimian's WeChat from Zheng Qian's contacts.

"I don't think you're fit to be friends with Mianmian." After Ye Juexi finished speaking, he threw the phone back into Zheng Qian's arms.

Zheng Qian looked at Ye Juexi in a daze, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

He and Xia Sleepian are indeed no longer friends, but they didn't expect that Ye Juexi would completely let him and Xia Sleepian have no contact with each other!

When Yejue Xi walked away without looking back, Lin Pie was still stunned in place, she trembled and shook her body, only to feel cold.

She couldn't believe that instead of winning Ye Juexi's favor, she was also hated by him.

"What did Xia Weimian send on your phone just now?" Lin Pian turned his head and asked Zheng Qiandao.

Zheng Qian recalled the chat message on her phone just now," she said...... You are stealing her makeup...... Poor, you ......"

Lin Pitian's fingers clenched into fists were gurgling, Xia Weimian, why are you doing this! Why do you want to hurt me!

"I didn't." Lin Pixied raised his head and looked at Zheng Qian pitifully, "Zheng Qian, you have to believe me!" ”

Looking at Lin Poor Pear Blossom's rainy eyes, Zheng Qian's heart immediately softened: "Okay, poor I believe in you!" ”

-

Zheng Qian took Lin Piti out of the room, and when they came to the outside of the VIP building, Zheng Qian looked at Lin Piti's face and was not very good.

"Poor, are you okay?" Zheng Qian asked her with a concerned face.

Lin Pitian smiled perfunctorily at Zheng Qian, she just wanted Zheng Qian to leave, and suddenly, her eyes glanced at the hall of the VIP building.

A small booth is being set up in the hall where they will perform later in the performance.

Lin Pitian glanced at the piano on the side of the booth, she walked up and took a turn behind the booth.

"Zheng Qian." Lin Pitian called him, and Zheng Qian hurriedly ran over, looking like he was at the mercy of Lin's orders.

"You can move the iron frame back a little bit, it will get in the way of my performance later."

"Oooh! Good. Zheng Qian didn't think about it, so he moved the load-bearing iron frame to the side by more than ten centimeters.

Lin looked at the stage, and the smile on his lips rose again.

-

At two o'clock in the afternoon, when the afternoon tea exchange meeting was about to start, Lin Piti went to find Zuo Zuo again, she came to the lounge and heard Zuo Zuo talking to Xia Weimian.

"You can play the piano even before you sleep? Then you can play with poor people. ”

"I'm not playing anymore." Xia Weimian said, what's more, she didn't want to play with Lin Pitiful at all.