27. Marriage is not equal to the rich and the poor 3
Huang Xiaojue finally couldn't wait anymore and was about to go home. Just when he was about to get in the car, he suddenly saw a super luxury car in front of him stopped. He took a closer look at the very rare luxury car out of pure curiosity.
But unexpectedly, he saw a familiar figure beside the street tree. It was Yan Xixi who was walking back in a hurry.
At this time, the car door opened, and a man got out of the car and stopped Yan Xixi. The two of them didn't know what they said. Because they were far apart, he couldn't see Yan Xixi's expression, only her back. After a while, Yan Xixi
He turned around and walked towards this street, and the luxury car drove away immediately.
It wasn't until Yan Xixi came closer that he walked out from behind the street tree: "Xixi..."
Yan Xixi was startled.
"Xixi, who is that person?"
Yan Xixi's tone was a little unnatural, "It's okay... That's a passerby asking for directions..."
Would a person driving such a luxury car stop and stop someone to ask for directions? However, Huang Xiaojue didn't ask any more questions, thinking he was a bored chatter. He just held her hand with concern and found that her hand was very cold.
. He held her hand in his hands and said distressedly: "It's such a cold day, don't freeze. Auntie said you went out to find a job. This is not a good time to find a job, so you'd better not go out...
"
He let go of her hand, took out a stack of banknotes and handed it over: "Xixiang, take these five thousand yuan first and celebrate the New Year with your mother."
Yan Xixi hurriedly retracted as if her hand had been burned, "No, Xiaojue, I don't want it. We have money, and the fifty thousand you gave us last time has not been spent yet."
Huang Xiaojue sighed, and then he looked at Yan Xixi from head to toe. Yesterday, he reunited after a long separation and didn't have time to take a closer look. He only noticed the beauty's lovely face. Today he could see it clearly. She was wearing a very old and thin down jacket.
, it can be seen that they have been washed for a long time and have no effect of keeping warm. They are also a pair of very ordinary shoes under their feet.
Yan Xixian avoided his gaze - in front of Xiaojue, she was embarrassed to be as fake as before.
He pressed the roll of banknotes into her hand again, "Xixiang, take it to buy some clothes for yourself. We'll talk about work after the year. I will help you take care of it."
Yan Xixi's attitude was very firm: "Xiaojue, I won't ask for your money anymore."
Huang Xiaojue had never seen her like this before, and was slightly unhappy: "Xixi, are you still angry with my mother? I've already said it, you don't need to care what she said..."
"It's not your mother's problem, Xiaojue. I really can't use your money. I owe you enough and I can't repay it."
"Xixi, I never thought about asking you to repay!"
Yan Xixian retracted her hand, turned slightly sideways, and her shoulders twitched slightly. When Huang Xiaojue reached for her hand again, she waved it away inadvertently and ran away in large strides.
For several days in a row, Huang Xiaojue couldn't find Yan Xixi. The phone call got through, but she was basically outside.
That night, Huang Xiaojue returned home alone. Huang's mother had already prepared a sumptuous meal. Huang's father also came back. When he saw his son, he immediately greeted him: "Xiaojue, I'm waiting for you to eat."
He walked over and sat down, picked up the bowl and started eating. Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Huang's mother gave her son a few chopsticks to eat, and then said: "Son, don't blame mom for talking too much. Mom heard someone say today that there is a house in front of Yan Xixi's house.
A luxury car is often parked, and a mysterious man comes to look for her from time to time. Her relatives and friends say that she is probably being kept by a rich man..."
