"Then you ......"

Again, it doesn't make sense.

Lu Xiaobei took a deep breath: "This is what I want to tell you......" She picked up the bag on the side and opened it to Tong Xin.

"I'll go, you're going to rob the bank! No, didn't you sleep all night in a hotel? Dry in the morning? Then you dare to sit here and eat with me! I tell you, I don't know anything, don't bother me! ”

This author's thinking can jump so much, so dare to think!

"I woke up in the morning at the hotel and saw ......"

"I'll go, what do you think you are!"

"yes, that's why I'm annoyed right now!"

This kind of feeling of judging people with a stack of money is really very bad.

"It's over." Tong Xin sighed.

"What's over?"

"You know, we usually write stories, and we must make the male protagonist have a deep memory of that night in his heart, and he can't forget it for a long time, or sweet, or sadistic, you ...... Give money, what's it, isn't this just ......" Tong Xin didn't finish speaking.

"Can we still be friends?" Lu Xiaobei also sighed deeply.

Went around her profession again-hee-hee-sorry-

"So ......"

"So, I can only admit it, what else can I do, I just don't admit it, the money is in my bag now......"

Tong Xin stared at the bag and couldn't help but ask curiously, "How much?" ”

Lu Xiaobei looked at the bag, only to feel that his head hurt even more, and compared one with his hand.

"Wow, I don't know if your price is expensive or cheap."

Lu Xiaobei really thought, if she can be counted, he didn't invite her, and he just left. Or, she ordered more food, and in the end she didn't pay the bill, and left her here as a dishwasher.

But she was a kind person after all.

When eating, Tong Xin found out who that person was, and began to check it on the Internet.

A while: I'll go, Mengyue Group Young Director!

For a while: It turned out that he was still a singer, and he didn't look bad.

Mengyue Group's Shao Dong, Nan Yanchun, is indeed good-looking, although he is not eating fragrant and white little fresh meat now, or a black and beautiful man with a bewitching belly, but because he has also been a singer, his own aura and stable appearance make him a super-elite at first glance.

To classify Tong Xin's profession, it is abstinence.

Of course, it was because they didn't know him that way.

Tong Xin is tired of this, so he needs to add a support from Nan Yanchun to have a deeper understanding.

It turned out to be a singer, and it's normal to have support.

Lu Xiaobei began to get sleepy and tired again while eating.

"Lu Xiaobei!"

Tong Xin suddenly sighed.

Lu Xiaobei was excited, this tone seemed to go back to when she was a child, what did she do wrong, the teacher, or her mother, called her so suddenly and seriously.

"What's wrong!"

"The domineering little president, from now on, he will be the big president, the real president, not writing novels! It would be a shame if you missed it! In this way, with our friendship of more than 20 years, I will show you a clear way, go to him, return the money to him, and then explain to him clearly, explain that you are not the kind of girl he thinks! ”

"You have it, I can't have any intersection with others, this matter is over, and I won't suffer anyway."

"Stupid, you're stupid!"

"Yes, if I'm not stupid, how can I be friends with you for more than 20 years!"

"You dislike me, don't you? The eighteenth-tier little actors are amazing! ”

"Yes, the female author of the street!"

The two of them are scared.

"I'll be serious, though." Lu Xiaobei suddenly wanted to speak seriously.

"What?"

"Can you stop being 'domineering president' and 'domineering president' all day long, it's too pompous!"

"What's wrong with the domineering president, haven't I relied on the 'domineering president' all these years, are you eating less of the instant noodles that my 'domineering president' earned back for you?!"

…… Lu Xiaobei was powerless to refute for a while......