The screenwriter's wife of the president

Friends go together for life, those days are no more, not everyone in this world is qualified to be your friend.

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Yuan Zixia turned around and went out. Jiang Jinrun stared blankly at her back, yearning for her infinitely in his heart. He decided to order fast food every day in the future so that it would be great to see her during working hours.

"I want to tell everyone a piece of good news..." Shen Yifeng suddenly shouted loudly: "The girl who brought us fast food just now is our Jiang Jinrun's girlfriend, do you think she is pretty? Isn't she very pure... "

"Pretty...pure..." Everyone cheered in unison.

Jiang Jinrun glared at him angrily, then stretched out his hand to strangle him around his neck and dragged him into the tea room.

"Don't you want to live anymore, kid?" Jiang Jinrun's eyes were bigger than a bull's eyes: "What do you think you are doing this for? Are you ruining the reputation of other people's little girls like this?"

"It seems like you ruined her reputation!" Shen Yifeng pushed him away: "Don't get cheap here and act like a good boy. If you can't even catch up with a little girl, stop pretending to be the boss in front of me."

"You..." Jiang Jinrun stared at him: "Are you saying that if I can't catch up, I can't catch up? That's because I haven't launched a violent pursuit yet. Don't worry, we will definitely have a better life than you in the future."

"Then I'll wait!" Shen Yifeng smiled and poured a glass of water and left.

Jiang Jinrun was very angry, Shen Yifeng really went too far today, although he should thank him for the acquaintance of Yuan Zixia, but he can't be so aggressive!

After finishing the work, Jiang Jinrun packed his things and went back, and Shen Yifeng ran up to him pitifully.

"What are you doing?" I hate his face.

"Can you lend me some money?" Shen Yifeng said pitifully, "I'm going on a date tonight, so lend me some money to spend!"

"No." Jiang Jinrun responded coldly: "What did you do to me just now? Are you so embarrassed to ask me to borrow money now? I don't even know how you opened your mouth."

"I asked Li Qiuyuan to call Yuan Zixia."

"..."

"The four of us will eat hot pot first and then go to the movies..."

"..."

Shen Yifeng is persuasive and persuasive.

Jiang Jinrun took out a paper and a pen from the drawer and patted it on the table: "Write down how much you borrowed and pay it back one day. If you don't pay it overdue, it will be doubled."

"Are you so ruthless?" Shen Yifeng looked at him.

He nodded: "The money I earned from working overtime is not to support your girlfriend, but to support my girlfriend."

"I'll pay you back immediately after the salary is paid next month." Shen Yifeng wrote an IOU and stamped it with his personal seal.

Jiang Jinrun gave him the money and drove back.

Went back, took a shower, changed into handsome clothes, and drove to school with Shen Yifeng to pick up Li Qiuyuan and Yuan Zixia. Yuan Zixia, who had a little makeup on, was wearing a water blue shirt and royal blue skirt, revealing an intellectual literary style all over her body, with black and white stripes on her feet Flat shoes, refreshing and tasteful.

Jiang Jinrun opened the co-pilot's door to greet her to get in the car and help her put on her seat belt, while Shen Yifeng could only tell Li Qiuyuan to sit in the back row. No wonder Jiang Jinrun refused to let him sit in the co-pilot just now. It turned out that the place was reserved for Yuan Zixia.

Jiang Jinrun started the vehicle and set off to the destination.

He looked sideways at Yuan Zixia: "Student Yuan Zixia, the clothes you are wearing today are so beautiful."

"It's okay, thank you." She nodded shyly.

"Many of her clothes were given by the girls in our dormitory." Li Qiuyuan suddenly said something coldly, which made Yuan Zixia feel very embarrassed.

Hearing this, Jiang Jinrun also felt quite embarrassed. He didn't expect Yuan Zixia to be such a thrifty girl, but she looked so good-looking even in other people's old clothes!

As if the most private thing was known, Yuan Zixia's face turned green and pale, very unhappy.

"Stop." Yuan Zixia said.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Jinrun looked at her suspiciously, she was angry, and he comforted her: "It's okay, don't think so much..."

"I told you to stop." Yuan Zixia spoke so loudly for the first time.

Jiang Jinrun had no choice but to pull over. Yuan Zixia opened the car door and ran away. Jiang Jinrun opened the back door and stared at Li Qiuyuan: "Are you her friend? Don't you know what it feels like to sprinkle salt on a wound?"

He left the car behind and chased after Yuan Zixia regardless of the two people in the car.

"Yuan Zixia, Yuan Zixia..." He stepped forward and took her hand: "I know you're sad, just treat her as a fart, don't take it to your heart, being angry is punishing yourself with other people's mistakes, you did that for her It's not worth punishing yourself."

"I'm very economical. All my clothes are indeed given by the girls in the dormitory, but she didn't give me one. Why do you say that?" Yuan Zixia was very angry: "I really can't figure out why her character is so bad. ? How could I be friends with her?"

"Okay, don't think about it so much." Jiang Jinrun held her in his arms: "In the future, I will contract all your clothes, and we will never wear other people's old clothes again. All the clothes you have in your life I am responsible, I will buy you all kinds of clothes, I will buy you any color, and I will make your wardrobe full of beautiful new clothes."

"Forget it!" Yuan Zixia pushed him away: "I don't spend that much money, and old clothes look good on me!"

"Then you are still so angry?" He pinched the tip of her nose: "Then let's go back!"

Yuan Zixia shook her head: "I don't want to play with Li Qiuyuan."

"Then the two of us don't care about them, how about it?" His eyes were full of expectation.

She nodded with a smile, and walked forward slowly holding hands with him, as if it was natural to hold hands with him, and now he doesn't seem to be so timid, as he had never dared to hold hands before.