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Su Qingxue glanced at him, but asked, "In addition to Mu Mu and Yuner, did you give other people red envelopes?"
Ye Fan swallowed his saliva. Sure enough, the woman actually cared about this!
He couldn't deceive people either. After all, Su Qingxue could know this matter by asking casually, so she nodded: "Yes... there are a few posted."
Su Qingxue's eyes grew colder, "Why send them all but not me?"
"This..." Ye Fan said with a smile: "Because I think my wife is the most advanced, this kind of gadget should not be appreciated, besides, wife, you are so rich..."
"They don't lack your money, right?" Su Qingxue asked rhetorically.
Ye Fan was at a loss for words. After holding back for a while, he decided to change the subject, "My wife, I heard that there is a very good movie called..."
"Not interested in!"
After Su Qingxue finished speaking, she turned her head and went upstairs, not wanting to hear what Ye Fan said.
Ye Fan froze in place for a while, and had to watch Su Qingxue return to the room, as if it really made the woman angry this time, and didn't even have the mood to go to work in the study.
"Ye Fan, what happened this time is that your fault is wrong." Aunt Jiang quietly walked to Ye Fan's side and whispered: "How can you try to coax other women, but forget the young lady? ?"
Ye Fan smiled bitterly, "Aunt Jiang, I didn't forget, I really thought Xiaoxue didn't need this kind of red envelope, and she didn't bother with this kind of red envelope."
"This is not about red envelopes. It is a matter of heart. Even if the young lady doesn't like it, then you have to send it after she doesn't let you send it, so you can stop sending it.
You interact with other girls like this, but the lady doesn't know anything. Doesn't she feel very shameless? Miss is actually very face-saving, haven't you seen it yet? "Aunt Jiang patted Ye Fan on the back.
Ye Fan nodded, "I can see it now, Aunt Jiang, what should I do now?"
"What else, be better, be sincere, prepare some gifts, flowers, or something, admit your mistakes to the lady, girls, you just need to coax", Aunt Jiang smiled and turned back to the kitchen.
Ye Fan grabbed his hair, went upstairs, and tried to knock on Su Qingxue's door, but Su Qingxue didn't mean to pay attention to him at all.
"My wife, don't be angry, I will remember to send you a red envelope in the future, okay?"
Ye Fan said, but Su Qingxue still didn't reply.
Ye Fan couldn't break in, so he had to go back to his room first and send a message to Su Qingxue on WeChat.
Just about to send a dialogue, if you think it is wrong, it is better to send a red envelope directly.
So Ye Fan made an eight-eight red envelope with the sentence "Wife I was wrong" on it, and sent it to Su Qingxue.
Not long after, Su Qingxue accepted the red envelope.
Ye Fan was overjoyed, thinking that the woman had accepted his apology, but without thinking, Su Qingxue transferred him another sum of money and transferred the eighty-eight back to him!
Ye Fan wants to cry without tears, what does this mean
"My wife, don't be like this, I will never forget to send you a red envelope in the future," Ye Fan sent a message.
"I don't care about your red envelopes," Su Qingxue said.
"My wife, don't be angry, how can you keep you from being angry?" Ye Fan made a pitiful expression.
After a while, Su Qingxue sent a message: "You like to give them red envelopes so much, then you can send me a hundred red envelopes!"
Ye Fan almost didn't jump out of bed, one hundred! ? This is too cruel! !
However, if you can send a hundred, let the woman forgive him, and completely calm down, then Ye Fan feels that it is not a loss.
It's easier than asking him to beg for a few days.
"Okay, my wife, I'll send it to you!" Ye Fan promised hurriedly.
Ye Fan also worked hard, first charged a sum of money, and then each red envelope was eighty-eight, and he sent several in a row.
Su Qingxue collected a few over there, and suddenly sent a message: "Stop! Your red envelope is too insincere!"
"Ah? What does it mean to be insincere?" Ye Fan wondered.
"What is the difference between you like this and a robot? From now on, you must write a nice sentence on each red envelope! You can't repeat it!"
Ye Fan was dumbfounded, this... This one is giving out red envelopes and writing essays at the same time? !
Thinking about writing more than ninety compliments, Ye Fan was about to cry, but he had to bite the bullet and write.
"Wife, you are so beautiful... Wife, you are kind-hearted... Wife, you are like the moon in the sky... Wife..."
After Ye Fan thought about more than twenty sentences, he almost couldn't think of it. Fortunately, he was quick to think, and quickly turned on the laptop and searched for words that praised beautiful women.
Then, Ye Fan handed out red envelopes while copying the compliment sentences.
After sending more than thirty, Su Qingxue seemed to be unable to bear his numbness, and once again called to stop.
"From now on, don't talk anymore. The red envelope counts down the number. The amount of money must be a number divisible by '3', and no repetition is allowed!" Su Qingxue said.
Ye Fan can't wait to drop the phone. Didn't do Chinese problems this time, but did math problems? !
As Ye Fan sent it, he counted down how many he had sent, and then thought about the number divisible by three...
When there were ten red envelopes left at the end, Ye Fan shook his hand and the countdown was wrong!
"Idiot! You can't count numbers!?" Su Qingxue saw that Ye Fan made a mistake, and sent a message: "You failed to send the red envelope, I don't forgive you!"
Ye Fan's face turned green, and his fingers trembling, "My wife, give me one more chance!"
Ye Fan felt that after saying this, his heart was dripping blood, sending out a hundred red envelopes again? It's almost killing him!
One serve takes more than an hour, which is more tiring than a fight with a legendary powerhouse!
Su Qingxue was silent for a while, and then sent a message, "That's how you want me to forgive you?"
When Ye Fan heard it, he felt that there was a turning point, so he nodded his head, "My wife, I really know it was wrong, you see, the red envelopes I sent you are more than the sum of the ones I sent before!"
"Hmph, I asked you to post this! You don't have me in your heart!"
"My wife, I really don't think sending a red envelope matches your temperament, so I didn't send it to you!"
"What is my temperament?" Su Qingxue asked.
"You are a fairy-like woman, how can the cheesy red envelopes be worthy of you?" Ye Fan said hurriedly.
Su Qingxue asked back: "Do you really think so?"
Ye Fan felt that there was something to play. Su Qingxue seemed to be in a good mood, and she was busy hitting the iron while it was hot: "Of course! I think their women are so cheesy that they grab red envelopes all day long!"
After speaking, Ye Fan thought to himself: Yingying, Ning'er... My dear, I'm sorry for you first.
But Su Qingxue was happy, "Well, I can barely forgive you... I'm going to go out for a stroll now, and I'll talk about it later."