"I throw out the trash, it doesn't matter what the fuck you do. I can do whatever I want. Don't you just want money? Hmm, are these enough?" She took out a few red bills from her wallet and threw them at him.
on the face.
She was in a very hot mood today, and now the fire was even burning in her brain.
The man bent over and picked up the money slowly, then took out twice as much money from his bag and threw it in her face. "Is this enough money for you to throw the garbage back?"
"You must be mentally ill..."
"Please pick up your trash." He reiterated.
"What do you want to do to me if I say I won't pick it up?" She decided not to pick up the worn shoes today. She didn't believe that a little policeman could do anything to her.
The man thought carefully and then remembered who she was, and gave her the shoes. "Num, take them first."
"Why should I hold it? I don't have time to talk nonsense with you." She limped and turned around to leave.
The man stopped her without saying a word and insisted on letting her take the sandals. "If you don't take them today, I won't let you go."
"I won't take it today. Let's see what you can do to me."
The man calmly took out his cell phone and took a photo of her. In the photo, she looked extremely embarrassed.
I typed some words at the bottom and posted it on Weibo without saying a word. The title was the real story behind the strange and famous lady.
"What are you doing to me?" She blocked herself with her hands, but it was too late.
A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of the man's mouth. "It's nothing, I just want to let everyone know your true face."
"What do you mean?"
"It's not that interesting. I just posted it on Weibo to make everyone look good." He threw the sandals into the trash can handsomely, ignoring the vicious eyes behind him.
How can this be done? If it is posted on the Internet, people will definitely recognize it. If Phil knows about it, marrying him will become a luxury. "I order you to delete it for me."
"Why should I listen to you."
"If you delete it, I will give you fifty thousand."
"One hundred thousand?"
"Two hundred thousand..." Seeing that he was unmoved, she was so angry that her teeth almost broke. "Okay, you make a price."
"Five million!" He smiled calmly.
"You... just go ahead and dream! Tell me your number, and I will definitely sue you."
The man ignored her and told her his number. He was a fool. "Goodbye, never see you again."
"Wait, wait..." But no matter how she called people, they just walked further and further away.
It's all that damn Mu Xiaoran's fault. If it weren't for her, she wouldn't be so unlucky.
They actually got married? Did Grandpa and the others know? She picked up the phone and dialed. "Hey, Grandpa..."
Mu Xiaoran has been immersed in the castle of happiness recently and has forgotten the reality. Suddenly she jumped up from the sofa.
Kasefir has basically moved everything back home recently. At the moment, he is working next to him, while Mu Xiaoran, who is watching TV, is jumping up and down.
He glanced at her doubtfully, and stopped typing on the keyboard with his fingers, waiting for her to speak.
"Phil, are we really married?"
"Do you need me to get the marriage certificate to show you?" This is the hundredth time she has asked.
"Hey, I just wanted to ask."
"Yeah" he said and went back to work.
Mu Xiaoran seemed to think something was wrong after thinking about it, and finally remembered what was wrong. "Phil."