"But, I don't have the habit of asking men to treat me to dinner!" Luo Xiaoqian took out her wallet, "I'll pay you back how much it costs!"
Jiao Yang put his hands into his trouser pockets and looked at her serious expression, "It's better than this. Next time, please do it!"
With that said, he strode out of the restaurant.
Luo Xiaoqian had no choice but to chase her out holding her wallet.
"Then it's settled, next time, I must invite you!"
"Okay!" Jiao Yang agreed with a smile.
Luo Xiaoqian smiled back at him, then opened her wallet and stuffed the photo in her hand into the wallet.
Just then, the elevator door opened, and two and a half-year-old children rushed out immediately. One of them's arm brushed against her injured hand. Her hand hurt, and the photo and wallet held in her injured hand fell to the ground at the same time.
The money in the wallet suddenly scattered out, and the photo turned over in the air, and then floated towards the fish pond decoration next to the elevator.
"My Photo!"
Seeing the photo falling out of her hands, Luo Xiaoqian exclaimed and rushed over desperately, grabbing it with her right hand. Luo Xiaoqian finally caught the photo before it fell into the water.
Standing straight, looking at the lost photo in her hand, she turned around and smiled at Jiao Yang, then turned and walked back. She didn't want to step on a fallen coin, and when her high heels slipped, she tilted her body and fell forward.
"Be careful!" Jiao Yang took a step forward, caught her falling body, and carefully straightened her up, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Luo Xiaoqian stood up straight, gave him a comforting smile, and squatted down to pack the wallet on the floor.
"I'll do it!" Jiao Yang hurriedly followed her and knelt down to stop her injured hand. He carefully helped her collect the money on the ground, sorted it, put it into her wallet, and finally gave the wallet to her.
The elevator door happened to open again, and the two of them walked in together.
Jiao Yang leaned against the transparent elevator wall, "This photo seems to be very important to you!"
"This is the only photo of me and my dad!" Luo Xiaoqian put the photo on the mezzanine like a baby, then carefully buttoned the buttons on her wallet, and finally put the wallet into her handbag, "He... passed away
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"I'm sorry!" Jiao Yang apologized.
"It's nothing, it's been a long time, I'm used to it!" Luo Xiaoqian smiled, but there was still a hint of sadness in her eyes.
When the elevator that the two people were riding was no longer visible, the paparazzi reporters hiding in the dark stood up from behind a potted plant not far away, looking through the photos they had just secretly taken, looking at the photo of Jiao Yang holding his hand.
In Luo Xiaoqian's photo, the reporter's face immediately showed a smile.
"I didn't expect that this time there would be such an unexpected gain. This person actually knows Luo Xiaoqian. This photo is enough to make headlines!"
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downstairs.
Jiao Yang and Luo Xiaoqian walked down the elevator together.
"My car is over there, shall I take you back?" Jiao Yang asked with a smile.
"No need!" Luo Xiaoqian waved her hands hurriedly, "I feel very sorry for asking you to pay today, and besides, I also want to go shopping nearby!"
Firstly, she never likes to trouble others, and secondly, she doesn't think she knows him well enough to let him give it away casually.
"Okay!" Jiao Yang saw her embarrassment and didn't insist anymore, "That's it, it's the same thing. If you change your mind at any time, you can call me at any time!"
