Desperate Pretense At Being Poor

Chapter 78

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Qin Ziran was a little confused.

He was going to shake hands with Wen Ruan enthusiastically to express his gratitude, but suddenly he heard Fu Zhihuan's cold voice, and just stopped in mid-air abruptly.

What's happening here

Why did he feel that Fu Zhihuan looked at him with hostility in his eyes.

Could it be that he and Qin Sushan only paid a share of the money and were found out

"Hey, are you here?"

Wen Ruan didn't seem to notice anything. After hearing Fu Zhihuan's voice, she turned her lower body slightly and looked in his direction.

Immediately, the corners of her lips curled up, and she walked over and tugged at his sleeve, with a little excitement in her tone: "Let me introduce you, this is..."

"I know."

Fu Zhihuan interrupted, he raised his eyes and glanced at Qin Ziran in front of him, and said in a flat tone: "This is Mr. Qin Ziran, Simon's head teacher, your university alumni, and the president of the club where the university belongs."

Wen Ruan was startled.

What's the matter, your memory is so good

As early as when Fu Zhihuan walked towards him, Qin Ziran quietly withdrew his hand and put it behind his back, feeling that his back was covered in cold sweat.

—Why does he look at me so fiercely, as if I stole his girlfriend

After a few seconds of tense atmosphere, Fu Zhihuan's lips loosened, he held out his hand, and said two words slowly: "Nice to meet you."

Although there were only two simple words, Fu Zhihuan's voice seemed to be deliberately low, and he could even hear the faint threat in his tone.

"...?"

This time even Wen Ruan at the side realized something was wrong.

She looked at Fu Zhihuan, who looked like he was smiling, but his eyes were full of the word "super fierce", and looked at Fu Zhihuan, who was pretending to be calm and dangerous, but with "super fierce" written all over his face. Save me" Qin Ziran.

What about these two men

Wen Ruan rubbed his chin, pondered carefully—

etc.

Fu Zhihuan didn't misunderstand something, did he

And at this moment, Qin Sushan came out of the toilet stepping on those pair of sky-hating heights, complaining in her mouth: "Wen Ruan, do you know how much sacrifice I made for your best friend?" , These are the fucking high heels I've ever worn in my life!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she raised her head and immediately noticed the strange aura between the two men.

Immediately, Qin Sushan, who smelled the smell of eating melon, quietly tugged on Wen Ruan's sleeve, and whispered in her ear: "What's the situation between your boyfriend and my boyfriend? We know each other? Why do you feel like we're going to fight."

Wen Ruan frowned, with a slightly troubled expression: "No, I think it might be because of jealousy."

"Jealous?"

Qin Sushan raised her voice sharply: "Damn, are you jealous of me?"

"...?" Wen Ruan gave him a puzzled look.

But obviously, Qin Sushan didn't receive Wen Ruan's eyes, touched her chin and said worriedly: "How could this happen? Fu Zhihuan's behavior is too immoral."

Speaking of this, he explained to Wen Ruan very nervously, with sincerity in his tone: "Really, I don't even have your Fu Zhihuan's contact information."

Wen Ruan was a little tired: "...you take a break."

Originally, the whispering between the two of them was obvious, and Qin Sushan was taken aback, so of course the two men present could hear it clearly.

The immoral Fu Zhihuan paused for a moment, then turned his head stiffly, glanced at Qin Sushan, and then turned his questioning gaze on Wen Ruan.

Wen Ruan took a step back in embarrassment.

Qin Ziran supported his forehead. A heart that had been intimidated by Fu Zhihuan hadn't calmed down yet, he turned his head and was intimidated by Qin Sushan again.

But after being dialed like this, he finally understood——

The second young master Fu really thought that he wanted to steal his girlfriend!

Qin Ziran took a deep breath, then pulled Qin Sushan to his side, and then showed a polite smile: "Mr. Fu, let me introduce you, this is my girlfriend."

Fu Zhihuan turned his head, a question mark slowly appeared on his face.

Qin Ziran pursued the victory and continued to explain: "I invited Miss Wen to dinner just now because she helped me create an opportunity to chase my girlfriend."

Speaking of this, he raised his hand as if swearing, and said impassionedly: "My whole heart belongs to my girlfriend!"

Perhaps to show that he really didn't have any unreasonable thoughts, Qin Ziran said this sentence extremely loudly, and even vaguely heard some echoes.

When Qin Sushan heard this, she was not moved much. Instead, she pondered for a long time before she suddenly understood: "So you were jealous of me just now?"

Qin Ziran: "...Speak less."

But the most embarrassing one is obviously Fu Zhihuan.

He was silent for a long time, coughed lightly, raised his hand unnaturally to adjust his collar, and pretended to be calm and said "Oh".

"puff."

Wen Ruan couldn't hold it back, she leaned forward and backward with a smile, stretched out her hand and rubbed the corners of her eyes, and stood up with difficulty while supporting her sore waist: "I said, what the hell are you jealous of?"

Fu Zhihuan glanced at her, lied and denied without changing his face: "No."

Wen Ruan bumped his waist with his elbow: "You still say no? Then what did you do just now?"

This question caught Fu Zhihuan's attention, he thought for a while, then made up a reason, and resolutely dumped the whole blame on Zhao Zichen: "No, I heard from Zhao Zichen that the two of them only paid one share of the money, so Just to ask."

As soon as this sentence was said, the three people present all fell silent.

Fu Zhihuan raised his head in a daze, glanced at the winking expressions of the two people in front of him, and suddenly understood.

... I was fooled by myself.

Wen Ruan narrowed her eyes: "So it's true?"

Qin Sushan coughed, raised a finger and said in a straight voice: "One family doesn't talk about two different languages, you see we are boyfriend and girlfriend, why are we separated so much?"

"Fart, which couple immediately pulled me into a discussion group and forced me to give out red envelopes the day we got together, and they had to give out two?"

Wen Ruan poked her waist, "I'm still looking for an excuse to say something. When you are in a relationship, everyone is an independent individual, so you have to have two copies of the blessing red envelope. Now the share money is actually combined into one? Don't even think about it, just pay for it." !"

Qin Sushan felt that she had angina, and she turned to Fu Zhihuan for help.

However, Fu Zhihuan nodded and agreed with Wen Ruan's words: "Indeed, I get two copies."

"..."

Convinced, two stingy rich men actually got together.

With half an hour left before the engagement banquet started, Xie Yan arrived late.

It is said that a suit is a magical thing. It will look more cheerful and lively if worn on a sunny young man like Zhao Zichen, and more cold and unattainable if worn on a restrained and aloof person like Fu Zhihuan.

But when worn on Xie Yanchi's body, every strand of his hair seemed to be a bit cynical, coquettish.

When Wen Ruan and Fu Zhihuan found him, he was lazily standing leaning against the table, surrounded by a circle of gorgeous young ladies, all talking to him in high spirits.

Xie Yanchi looked quite patient, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and he smiled casually with a bit of arrogance in his eyes, and he opened his mouth to say something casually, making the person next to him blush.

"Cough cough."

Standing a few meters away, Wen Ruan raised her arms and coughed fiercely a few times as a warning.

Hearing the sound, Xie Yanchi raised his head, the smile on the corner of his lips deepened, and there seemed to be some tiny gleams in his light-colored pupils.

He straightened up and said slowly, "Stop talking, my little ancestor is here." As he spoke, he walked towards Wen Ruan.

"Our grandpa's chess friend's daughter's husband's colleague came half an hour ago. As my cousin, you are here now?"

Wen Ruan tapped the ground impatiently with her toes, and raised her index finger to speak plausibly: "And you actually went to hook up with a beautiful young lady first? Such bad behavior is absolutely not allowed at my engagement banquet."

Xie Yanchi hissed lightly, and pinched his brow bone: "To tell you the truth, I am here because of special circumstances."

"What special circumstances?"

Xie Yanchi's eyelids moved: "I met my first love."

Wen Ruan felt that this reason sounded familiar: "How many times have you used this nonsense excuse?"

Xie Yanchi rubbed his neck, and said unhurriedly: "No, I didn't lie to you this time. And you also know that this first love has special meaning for men."

"Okay, even if it's first love." Wen Ruan took a deep breath and puffed up her cheeks: "Is it important to have your sister's engagement banquet?"

"Why do you think so?" Xie Yanchi said with some shock in his tone, "Do you think you can be more important than my first love?"

Wen Ruan showed a standard smile: "You're done, I want to tell uncle that a few days ago you said that you went shopping with me, but you actually went to the fox friends to fight the landlord secretly."

Then added: "By the way, I also lost a car."

"Why are you so hard to fool?"

Xie Yanchi didn't explain, just touched the back of his head with a smile, looked up at Fu Zhihuan who was standing next to Wen Ruan, and said foolishly: "Hey, no matter how you say it, I have contributed to the flames of your love. What should I say?"

Fu Zhihuan didn't like Xie Yanchi's set at all, he just raised his eyebrows and said slowly: "I can't help."

"Why can't it help?"

Fu Zhihuan laughed, stretched out his arms to wrap Wen Ruan's shoulders, and said in a drawl: "I can't help it, this is my first love."

"...?"

"And you also know," Fu Zhihuan's voice was clear, repeating what Xie Yanchi said just now: "This first love has special meaning for men."

"..."

Xie Yanchi felt that he was making himself so boring that he wanted to tease this young couple who were in a mess.

He didn't take advantage of the slightest advantage, but he was fed a mouthful of dog food first.

After talking for a long time, Wen Ruan finally remembered the business: "Hey, don't think that you don't need to give gift money because you are relatives with me. I counted the money just now, and you didn't send it!"

When it comes to money, Xie Yanchi narrowed his eyes: "I said, what are you doing so angry, isn't it just gift money—"

When Wen Ruan heard this, she thought he was about to let go, and her eyes lit up immediately, and she was going to use the excuse to get back all the money Xie Yanchi extorted from her.

However, Xie Yanchi seemed to see through her intentions, shrugged his shoulders, and said in a long voice: "I will never give it to you."

"you!"

"It's okay if you scold me, anyway, I don't want face." Xie Yanchi rolled his eyes and said slowly, "If you want to get money from me, there is no way."

... almost forgot that Xie Yanchi was the stingy boss among this group of people.

"But what—"

Just when Wen Ruan got angry and was about to turn around and leave, Xie Yanchi suddenly added lightly: "I left you a small gift and sent it to your email."

Wen Ruan regained his energy immediately, his eyes lit up: "What gift?"

Xie Yanchi raised his chin and said with a smile, "Just look at it."

Although Xie Yanchi is not a decent person in normal times, the things he gives never disappoint.

Wen Ruan's mobile phone was placed in the background. Hearing this sentence, his appetite was immediately whetted, and he stepped on a pair of high heels to look at it.

Fu Zhihuan smiled helplessly, turned around to follow, but heard Xie Yanchi behind him suddenly yelled slowly——

"Just don't go."

Fu Zhihuan turned his head.

Xie Yanchi's smile on his brows and eyes has subsided a bit at this moment, although there is still some half-smile, but the relaxation just now has long since disappeared.

He turned his head, raised his finger and flicked the glass next to him, the syllables of each word were slightly lengthened: "Wen Ruan is no different from my own sister to me."

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