Quick Wear: The Gold Digger Was Influenced by Love Brain

Chu Mingyang felt the sadness emanating from Luo Xiaoxiao, and he knelt down and held her in his arms.

"Xiaoxiao, don't cry."

Luo Xiaoxiao sniffed and pushed his body.

"You slandered me, who cried?"

Chu Mingyang felt even more distressed.

"Okay, you didn't cry, I cried."

The two of them maintained this posture and hugged each other for an unknown amount of time.

"Gulu..."

A strange sound broke the silence.

Chu Mingyang was stunned for a moment, then let go of Luo Xiaoxiao, and stared at her belly with his narrow, almond-shaped eyes.

"You are hungry?"

Luo Xiaoxiao nodded aggrievedly.

“I have no money for food.”

She would never tell him that she didn't eat much because she was picky about food.

Chu Mingyang blamed himself, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to not give you money."

"It's just that you haven't come to see me for too long. I want to give it to you when you come to see me."

He immediately took out his cell phone and transferred three thousand yuan to Luo Xiaoxiao.

"Xiao Xiao, you have to bear with it for a while this month and save a little. I will work harder this month and try to get more salary next month."

Luo Xiaoxiao was afraid that Chu Mingyang would go back on his word, so she took the money first and then questioned, "You only kept rent and two hundred yuan for yourself for living expenses before. Now that you know I want to break up with you, you won't give me all the money?"

Men are really so realistic.

And you still say women are realistic?

In fact, both men and women are realistic!

Chu Mingyang did not explain, but turned and went into the bedroom. When he came out, he was holding a gift box in his hand.

"Take it apart and take a look."

Luo Xiaoxiao recognized it at a glance; it was the brand of the bag she wanted.

She was stunned for a moment, then opened the gift box, and inside was indeed the brand-name bag she had been dreaming of.

"When did you buy it?"

Chu Mingyang said, "After receiving my salary this morning, I went to the counter to buy it."

"I wanted you to see it in the closet yourself, as a surprise."

Luo Xiaoxiao felt a little uncomfortable.

"Your salary is 15,000 a month?"

No, he gave himself three thousand, and he still had to pay for rent, water and electricity, and leave himself two hundred yuan for living expenses.

So, where did he get the money?

Chu Mingyang said, "I only received 9,000 yuan in salary this month, so I went to the bank to borrow 12,000 yuan."

"If I work hard in the next few months, I will be able to pay it back soon."

Luo Xiaoxiao was stunned.

"loan?"

Chu Mingyang's ears turned red.

"I know taking out a loan is wrong, but it doesn't matter once."

"And this is a bank loan, not usury, so it won't keep growing bigger."

"I don't think I've bought you anything expensive yet. This bag is the first slightly more expensive thing you wanted, and I wanted to buy it for you."

"Xiao Xiao, believe me, I will make a lot of money in the future."

"When the time comes, I will buy you whatever you want. No matter how expensive it is, I will work hard to earn money to buy it for you."

If someone else said these words to Luo Xiaoxiao, she would definitely be dismissive and think that they were just making empty promises.

She never believed the promises men made for her.

But the person who said these words was Chu Mingyang, the Chu Mingyang who would give himself as much money as he could, and would even lend himself money to buy bags even if he had no money.

She had no doubt about the truth of his words at this moment.

If they had never separated, when he had money, he would definitely be the same as he is now, willing to give her any amount of money.

It would be a lie to say I wasn't touched.

She closed the gift box of the bag and said, "Take it back and return it. I don't like this bag anymore."

Chu Mingyang was stunned.

"why?"

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't explain.

"If you don't like it, you don't like it. Why bother asking so many questions?"

Although she was vain, greedy and materialistic, she was not cruel enough to ask Chu Mingyang to lend her money to buy a bag.

If he had told her earlier, she would never have let him do such a stupid thing.

What's more, the money he earned was his own, and the loan for buying the bag was also an advance from his own money in the future.

Thinking of this, she suddenly didn't like the bag so much anymore.

Besides, what kind of brand-name bags did she not own in her previous life?

I have bought bags worth hundreds of thousands or even millions of dollars, so I don’t even look down on this bag worth fifteen thousand dollars.

Chu Mingyang's eyes became dim.

"Do you not like this bag, or do you not like me anymore and therefore do not want the bag I bought for you?"

Luo Xiaoxiao frowned and touched her belly.

“I’m really hungry.”

Chu Mingyang put the bag on the coffee table and said, "The bag has already been bought and cannot be returned."

"If you don't like it, just put it at home as a decoration."

"I'll cook for you."

Luo Xiaoxiao sat in the living room for a while and watched TV, but she couldn't concentrate on anything. Finally, she came to the kitchen door and leaned against it, admiring Chu Mingyang, who was holding Peppa Pig's stomach medicine and cooking for her seriously.

"I want to eat boiled pork slices."

Chu Mingyang said, "We don't have enough food at home, so let's just make do with a simple meal tonight. I'll go out and buy some fresh ingredients tomorrow morning to make you some boiled pork slices."

Luo Xiaoxiao snorted softly.

"Who wants to stay here overnight?"

Chu Mingyang asked, "The school is closed, how are you going to get back?"

Luo Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes.

"Since you know that our school has a curfew, why did you let me come out so late at night?"

Chu Mingyang rubbed his head.

"Sorry, I just had too much to drink."

Luo Xiaoxiao asked, "Are you awake now?"

Chu Mingyang hummed.

"A lot more sober."

Chu Mingyang made a bowl of scallion oil noodles.

"Eat."

Luo Xiaoxiao actually loves scallion oil noodles, but she is too self-disciplined and usually doesn’t allow herself to eat it more than a few times a year.

At this moment, looking at the greasy scallion oil noodles, I was also a little hesitant.

Having been a big star for so many years, controlling one's appetite and maintaining one's figure have long been ingrained in one's bones.

She hasn't eaten such greasy noodles for many years.

Chu Mingyang asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Luo Xiaoxiao thought of her stomach problems in her previous life and overcame her psychological barriers. She picked up a piece of scallion oil noodles with chopsticks, and her taste buds were awakened the moment she put it in her mouth.

"good to eat!"

She squinted her eyes in enjoyment, her long eyelashes were thick and curled.

Chu Mingyang looked at her eating and felt as if his heart was filled with something.

"If it's not enough, I'll make some more."

Luo Xiaoxiao shook her head.

"No more."

She ate half of the noodles and finally felt too full to eat any more.

Looking at the half bowl left in the bowl, he complained, "You know my appetite, why do you always make so much for me?"

As a result, she ate a lot more without realizing it.

Chu Mingyang said, "When I'm not with you, you always don't eat well, so I hope that when I'm with you, I can make you eat as much as possible."

"Forget it if you can't eat it."

Luo Xiaoxiao didn't force herself, put down her chopsticks and pushed the bowl away.

Chu Mingyang naturally took her chopsticks and ate the remaining noodles in a few bites. Then he cleared the dishes and went to the kitchen to wash them.

When he came out, Luo Xiaoxiao had already fallen asleep hugging the pillow.

Chu Mingyang looked gentle as he bent down and picked up Luo Xiaoxiao.

When he hugged Luo Xiaoxiao, Luo Xiaoxiao also naturally stretched out her hands, hugged his neck, rubbed her head between his neck, and found a comfortable position to continue sleeping.