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Chapter 1595 I don't dislike my own people

Get on the elevator.

Swipe your card to go upstairs.

Xingan lived on the top floor, a two-unit apartment with one staircase. She pressed her fingerprint to unlock the door. She opened the door, but Xie Yan did not go in. Xingan jumped into the entrance hall with a skip, and when she saw that he was still standing, she motioned to him, "Come in."

ah."

"No!" Xie Yan said, "I've sent you home. It's time for me to go back."

"Didn't Uncle Song give you a day off?"

"It won't take a day to get you back." Xie Yan smiled gently, "You go in, I'm going back."

"Hey, wait a minute."

"..."

Xie Yan paused, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Xingan rolled his eyes and quickly thought of a way to keep him, "Today you helped me solve the compensation issue and even sent me home. I wasted up your whole morning. How sorry.

I just ordered takeout on the way back, if you don’t mind, let’s eat together.”

"I……"

"Rejection is disgust."

"..."

"I don't like to owe others very much. If you help me, I'll treat you to dinner, otherwise I'll feel bad."

"You don't have to feel bad, I was just entrusted by the teacher."

"But I'm the one you're helping," Xin Gan said seriously, "I'm also the one who's benefiting, so if I treat you to a meal, there's nothing wrong with it."

"..."

Xingan turned his head and glanced at the decorative clock hanging in the living room, "It's not even twelve o'clock yet. Doesn't your hospital start work at 2:30? I promise not to waste your time. Besides, you can't go back to the hospital now.

Do you want to eat?"

Xin Gan had already made it clear that she wanted to pursue him. Since he didn't mean it, he shouldn't give her hope. Xie Yan wanted to politely refuse, but before he could think of a reason, Xin Gan lowered his eyes in despair, "If you really want to leave, just leave."

Let’s go, it’ll be okay, I’ve long been used to eating alone…”

"..."

Xie Yan knows that his biggest fault is his soft heart.

Can……

The reason why a fault can become a fault is that even though you know it is a fault, you just can't change it. He sighed, "Then I'll finish dinner with you and then leave."

Xin Gan's face changed in a second, and he immediately opened his body with a smile to let him in.

"..."

Xie Yan felt like he had been deceived, but now that it was over, he had no choice but to go in. When he entered the entrance, he immediately found a pair of men's slippers. When he saw the pair of men's slippers, Xie Yan was slightly startled.

He put on his shoes with a natural look on his face and went to the living room with his heart in his arms.

Her house is very big.

The living room is very spacious, at least nearly 100 square meters by visual inspection. There is an oversized light green fabric sofa in the living room, and orange, green and white pillows are everywhere on the sofa.

There is also an orange single massage chair placed next to the modular sofa. The colors of the massage chair and pillows echo each other, and it looks very warm. There are green plants everywhere in the house, and the flowers in the vases are blooming very well. It seems that the owner of the house is

A person who loves life and is sentimental.

Xie Yan lowered his gaze.

Turning his head to one side, he found that his heart was staring at him with interest. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong?"

"I thought you would hate the rich." Xingan tilted her head and looked at him, "House prices in Xiangyizi County are very high. I thought you would think that it would be wasteful for me to live alone when you saw how big my house was. It would be better to live in a smaller place.

Donate the money."

Xie Yan couldn't laugh or cry, "Do I look so unreasonable?"

"Well...that's not the case."

Xie Yan said softly, "Everyone can choose the lifestyle they want. I like to do it. That is my own business. I will not impose my ideas on others. As for hating the rich...that's even more

There is no need. Since a person can become rich, he either has a forward-looking vision or endures hardships that ordinary people have never endured. His wealth is earned by his own hard work and he has not stolen or robbed, so why should he be hostile?"

Her heart almost clapped her hands for his words, but she held back. She smiled and joked, "But I am a rich second generation, and I didn't earn my money by myself."

"That's what your parents and grandparents have endured."

Xingan laughed loudly, "Thank you, I love your three views."

"..."

Ordering takeout is fake.

When Xie Yan wasn't paying attention, Xie Yan secretly sent a message to the clerk in her store, asking her to deliver a meal for two people as quickly as possible.

She has two stores open at the gate of Xiangyi Zijun.

One is a spicy restaurant, and the other is a Sichuan restaurant. It is not convenient to pack hot pot, so I prefer stir-fry. The two of them sat on the balcony and chatted. Xie Yan seemed to like her balcony very much, standing on a high place and looking down.

"What are you looking at?"

"Scenery." Xie Yan said with a smile, "The view here is wide and the scenery is very good."

Xingan's eyes lit up, "Do you like it?"

Xie Yan was afraid that she would say that she would live together if she liked it again, so he hurriedly said, "Everyone likes beautiful scenery. But the scene in front of me is scenery in my opinion, and you are used to it. This is actually the difference."

.Different classes cannot be forcibly integrated.”

"I don't agree with what you said. In my opinion, class is not about economics, but about three views. If the three views are inconsistent, everything is in vain. People can be poor, but their hearts cannot be poor. This is the most important thing.

of."

Xie Yan smiled slightly and did not refute.

Not long after, the doorbell rang and the food delivery person came.

"Don't move, I'll get it."

"oh!"

Xin Gan ordered a lot. Xie Yan brought the takeaways and placed them on the dining table one by one. Xin Gan pushed the wheelchair over and said, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I ordered some on my own initiative."

"It's too much, it's a bit wasteful."

"Don't waste it, I'll eat the rest at night."

Xie Yan raised his eyebrows, "Are you still eating leftovers?"

"Isn't it strange? Rich people don't necessarily like to waste." Xingan went to the refrigerator in the kitchen and took a can of yogurt, a bottle of Coke and a bottle of orange juice, placed them on the dining table, and said casually, "Let me tell you.

I basically don’t eat overnight food, but it’s still acceptable if I eat it after another meal.”

After a pause, she looked at Xie Yan and said with a crooked look, "It's all for my own people, I don't mind it."

"..."

Xie Yan became his own person with her inexplicably.

The sweetheart deliberately pretended to be pitiful, "Besides, I'm injured now and it's inconvenient to travel. I try to order takeout when I eat. I order enough for the day. I won't bother others if I can."

"..."

Xie Yan thought of her brother Xiao Rui who only cared about falling in love and didn't care about her at all. He frowned slightly and said, "Your brother is too much."

at the same time.

Xingan received a text message on her phone. She clicked on it and it was from Xiao Rui.

[Have the compensation matter been resolved and have you returned from the hospital? I packed meals from the company and came over to eat together when I came back. 】

Xingan replied decisively, [I’m not going back!]

Then.

She put away her phone and smiled wryly at Xie Yan without changing her expression, "Don't mention it, I've been used to it since I was a child."

Xie Yan's impression of Xiao Rui suddenly hit rock bottom.


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