The Rich Girl Will Not Be Poor

Fu Liheng will naturally not blow rainbow farts to Tong Yuwu.

She asked him to boast about her, and he could only kiss her forehead gently.

This kiss is very light and gentle, without any desire. When people see that a child is very cute, they can't help but hug each other to express their love. He thinks that she is very cute now, and wants to kiss her.

No matter how warm the kisses were, there was one between them, but none of them like this now made Tong Yuwu feel a shy mood.

This state continued until the next morning.

When she woke up, he had already gone to work. She took out her mobile phone. Her strong memory allowed her to remember Fu Liheng ’s ex-girlfriend ’s Weibo name last night. After a brief psychological struggle, she took a look at her ex-girlfriend. In order to prevent the embarrassing things like hand slip and praise, she was cautious throughout.

Thinking that she asked him last night, whether he liked her or not, he didn't answer.

Tong Yuwu's heart was cold again.

Her mood has been volatile recently, most of the time because of Fu Liheng, which is really not funny. She hasn't said that she likes her, and she starts to suffer.

In order to get rid of this mood, Tong Yuwu put all his thoughts on the birthday party a few days later.

The previous invitations had already been sent to the guests. When Tong Yuwu checked his birthday gift, he received a call from Song Xiang.

When did the relationship between the two of them get better?

Tong Yuwu picked up the phone while holding such a guess, with a noble and cool tone, "Your broken car is broken again?"

Song Xiang was not angry when she heard this. She was sitting cross-legged on the sofa with a sweet expression, "What are you talking about? It was the car my husband gave me, not the broken car. I just saw your birthday invitation, something else Not to mention, what gift do you want, so I do n’t bother to think about it. "

Although Tong Yuwu does not agree with Song Xiang, after all, he is a classmate from kindergarten. This friendship is also worth each other ’s birthday invitations.

"That's right--" Tong Yuwu is not polite, "I send you what I want, you look at it and buy it."

"OK. By the way, don't you care about the follow-up of the pen incident?"

Without waiting for Tong Yuwu to answer, Song Xiang hurriedly said again: "I went back to make a fuss yesterday, and I almost couldn't help but say that I was going to get divorced. Really, I can't stand this kind of grievance. Why don't I have a predecessor, he has a predecessor , And he still keeps the pen of his predecessor, Tong Yuwu, I tell you, I really wanted to divorce yesterday! "

Tong Yuwu rolled his eyes rudely, although Song Xiang couldn't see it.

Why should she answer such a phone call made in heaven and earth?

"Xu Yanqing told me all kinds of guarantees. Anyway, he should have been scared by me too. He threw all the pens yesterday. Are you saying that he is, because of a pen, all the pens are thrown away, he Is it a guilty conscience, otherwise why throw it ... "

Tong Yuwu really can't hear it anymore.

She was afraid that she would be infected by Song Xiang if she listened to it again.

She admits that she is really inferior to Song Xiang in terms of pretending to be hypocritical.

"Are you still okay? I'm fine."

"Eh eh, yeah-you listened to me!" Song Xiang was anxious. "Anyway, I will give me old