"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" A trace of anger flashed in Chang Mian's eyes: "Don't run around if you have nothing to do, and give me back the beads!"
Chang Shang responded to him thoughtfully: "Didn't you say you would give it to me?"
Chang Mian chuckled lightly, with a light smile, and then raised his eyebrows: "Xin Shang Shang, thank you for your background in film and television, you can't even tell what is an accompanying actor and what is reality, right? Quickly put this thing aside
Give it back to me!"
"I won't give it!"
Chang Chang put her arms behind her back. She didn't care whether she was being willful or not. Ever since Nanhuai aroused her desire for the mystery of her life experience, her mood had been very low. She barely put away the sadness there, but soon
It can easily disintegrate in an instant.
Tears rolled out of my eyes at once.
She bit her lip and her nose was sore. She didn't know what she and Chang Mian were wronged about, but she couldn't help but took two steps back, sniffed and shook her head: "I won't give it back to you."
She thought maybe she was being abused and wanted someone to quarrel with her to let out the emotions she was holding back, right?
That's why she was messing around with Chang Mian at this time.
She hoped to have an honest reason to cry.
"Are you trying to rob this woman?" Chang Mian found that Xinshangshang's temper had really gotten worse in the past few days.
Moreover, it was obvious that she was the one who took what was hers by force, but she actually had the nerve to shed tears in front of him.
What happened to the women in this world?
A "machine girl" with a mind comparable to a computer has just left, and here comes another unreasonable "Lin Daiyu"?
What kind of bad luck has he, Chang Mian, had recently?
That string of beads meant a lot to him. It wouldn't matter if it was something else he wanted to give to her, but she just occupied his beads to play tricks on him.
"You still won't give it back to me?"
"If you don't pay it back, I won't pay it back."
Chang Shang turned around and ran to the sofa to sit down. Ignoring Chang Mian's reasonable request, she said unreasonably: "You just gave it to me. What you gave me is mine. I don't want to give it back to you."
Chang Mian really wanted to yell back, but when he saw her tears getting more and more violent, it seemed as if he had bullied her. He scratched his short hair and sighed: "Give that back to me, and I will customize one for you later."
Better, be obedient, this bead is a token given to me by a close friend of mine, life and death, it is very important to me, I cannot give it to you."
Chang Shang hugged her knees and kept shaking her head.
"Good boy, don't be willful with me. This thing isn't very valuable. I'll give you a bunch of better ones later, okay?" Chang Mian said in a rare soft voice.
Chang Shang raised her chin and became more and more dissatisfied: "But you just gave it to me. You just gave this to me. You said it yourself in front of so many people."
She kept crying while talking.
Chang Mian's heart twitched when he saw it. How could this woman be so unreasonable?
Anyone with a discerning eye can see that he was just putting on a show, and he was just deliberately trying to piss off that robot girl from the north and south.
However, looking at her tears that kept rolling down, the words he wanted to scold her were stuck in his throat and could not come out.
"Okay, okay, okay, here it is, here it is, don't cry to me anymore, it makes me so upset."
Not only was he upset, his heart was clenching uncontrollably, as if he couldn't breathe. He knew that his soft-hearted disease had recurred.
Hey, being soft-hearted is a disease, and it can lead to death!