An Ziyan said that she did not understand the world of rich people......

She felt like she was about to lose the word 'pocket money'.

It's just pocket money, don't give so much?

At that time, An Ziyan thought that Tang's father usually gave Tang Moyan so much pocket money.

What she didn't know was that even if Father Tang was a rich daughter, he wouldn't really be so excessive.

Tang's father usually gives Tang Moyan between a few thousand and tens of thousands, and at most it will not exceed 100,000.

The reason why she gave so much this time was entirely because she had recently become well-behaved, and she knew that she was going to buy a birthday gift for her mother, so she specially gave more.

……

The next day.

The morning sun shines through the curtains.

An Ziyan got up early because she went to bed early last night.

After she finished breakfast, she sat in the living room and waited for Han Yinxi's call.

Father Tang went downstairs while wearing a tie, saw her, and asked, "Why don't you go to school yet?" ”

"I'm ......," An Ziyan hugged the pillow and stood down.

Father Tang seemed to see through her at a glance, "Waiting for Yinxi to pick you up?" ”

An Ziyan remembered what he said yesterday, afraid that he would still be angry with Han Yinxi, so he hurriedly denied it, "No! ”

Father Tang said, "Let's go, I'll take you to school." ”

An Ziyan knew that he was not on the way, so he shook his head and refused, "No, Dad, you should go to work quickly, my mother is not on a business trip, and the company needs you to be in charge." ”

Father Tang stared at her, "You're just waiting for that guy, right?" ”

The guy ......

An Ziyan couldn't cry or laugh, it seemed that he was still angry with Han Yinxi.

Just when I didn't know how to answer, my phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID at a glance, she immediately picked it up, and was afraid of being seen by Father Tang, so she took a few steps back.

"Hey." She spoke quietly.

Han Yinxi's deep voice came from the other end of the phone, and he said with apologies, "Yan Yan, I'm sorry, I may not be able to pick you up at your house in time." ”

An Ziyan was stunned.

I had been waiting for him to pick her up with joy since the morning, and suddenly said that I couldn't come, and I was inevitably disappointed.

But she still said thoughtfully, "It's okay, I'll go by myself, so are you still at school today?" ”

"I'll see you at school."

An Ziyan was in a better mood at this time, "Okay, see you at school." ”

As soon as he hung up the phone, as soon as he looked up, he met Tang's father's blaming eyes.

Father Tang snorted, "He's not coming to pick you up?" ”

An Ziyan hurriedly said, "It's all said, okay, I'm going to school, bye!" ”

She hurriedly ran out with her bag.

Father Tang shouted from behind, "Slow down, don't run, it's still too late to go to school." ”

……

Arrived at school.

An Ziyan didn't know when Han Yinxi would come, so he folded his hands on the table, his chin rested on his hands, and looked at the door without blinking.

Suddenly, a slender figure jumped in, smiled at her, and beckoned.

It's Nan Siyao.

An Ziyan rolled her eyes and looked away.

Nan Siyao quickly ran over, straddled the chair in front of her, shook off his bangs handsomely, and said to her, "Morning." ”

An Ziyan remembered what he had done yesterday and didn't want to talk to him.

Nan Siyao saw that she didn't look at herself, so he walked around to her again and said again, "Moyan, it's early." ”

An Ziyan still didn't look at him.

Nan Siyao asked, "Who made you angry?" Tell me, I'll beat him to death! ”

An Ziyan looked at him and said word by word, "A bastard named Nan Siyao." ”