Chapter 979 The money hit your account, you check it, and in the future, don't call me my wife
There are also photos of Fu Yiming's first participation in the promotion of the film and the first time he held a signing meeting.
In every photo, Qin Xia looked at Fu Yiming with admiration in the corner, smiling happier than Fu Yiming.
Of course, there are also photos of Qin Xia participating in the model talent show for the first time, walking on the catwalk for the first time, and winning the trophy of the model contest for the first time.
One by one, the photos in the video are all photos that record their past.
There is also a video of the confession at the end of the document.
In the video, the young-looking Fu Yiming and a few boys were downstairs in the girls' dormitory, using lit candles to put Qin Xia's name.
Fu Yiming sang a confession song to Qin Xia with his guitar, and the whole building was a sensation, all shouting to promise him.
Obviously, this video is a video of Fu Yiming confessing to Qin Xia.
At this time, Fu Yiming was still young and had not yet become famous, and he loved Qin Xia and moved forward bravely.
It will not be like now, and you have to wear a mask when you meet Qin Xia.
It won't be the same as before, knowing each other, but pretending not to know and going separately from Qin Xia.
Originally, seeing Qin Xia and Fu Yiming leaving, Tang Yu was still very angry.
But after watching these videos and photos, all Tang Yu's strength was drained.
I don't even have the strength to be angry.
Tang Yu knows very well that as long as this video is a woman, she will be moved when she watches it.
If Fu Yiming really played this video proposal in the advertising space of the city on the same day, the probability of Qin Xia agreeing is 100%.
After watching the video, Tang Yu's mobile phone vibrated a little, and it was a text message from a bank transfer.
Tang Yu didn't take a look.
After a while, the phone vibrated again.
This time, it was Qin Xia's text message.
With a whoosh, Tang Yu jumped up directly from the chair.
Tap on your phone.
The text message is impressive.
Qin Xia: [The money is on your account, you check it, and in the future, don't call me wife.] 】
Qin Xia didn't say anything about breaking up.
Because, in her cognition, she and Tang Yu are not dating at all.
There is no relationship, and naturally there is no such thing as a breakup.
Therefore, Qin Xia directly said, "Don't call me wife in the future." ”
Tang Yu flipped through the previous transfer message.
Sure enough, the amount of money transferred happened to be the money she used as the two sports cars.
In fact, Tang Yu's sports car was much higher than Qin Xiadang's amount.
But what Tang Yu values is not money or cars at all, but Qin Xia.
Wrong.
For a moment, Tang Yu thought of another question.
In such a short period of time, where did Qin Xia make millions?
So, Fu Yiming helped her pay it back?
Also, although the Fu family is not as good as the Tang family, it is also a wealthy family.
Fu Yiming himself is a hot traffic actor in the entertainment industry.
A few million is really nothing to him.
Tang Yu is a man, and before he watched that video, he already knew that Fu Yiming loved Qin Xia very much.
After watching that video, Tang Yu was even more sure of another thing.
However, Fu Yiming loves Qin Xia very much, and Qin Xia also loves Fu Yiming.
In the photo, Qin Xia's eyes when he looked at Fu Yiming were always happy and adoring.
But every time Qin Xia looked at him, he was indifferent, detached, and sometimes, even mocking.
Before, Tang Yu didn't feel anything.
After all, Tang Yu is confident, after getting along for a long time, Qin Xia will fall in love with him sooner or later.
But now, Tang Yu is not sure.
Qin Xia and Fu Yiming have been together for seven years, and all their feelings have been given to Fu Yiming.
Human feelings are limited.
Tang Yu wasn't sure if Qin Xia still had extra feelings for him.
And, most importantly, the two got back together.
And Qin Xia also made it clear in this text message that he wanted to draw a line with him.