The two looked at each other for less than a second before Ling Xiaowei looked away and hurried upstairs. She took out a handful of bills from her wallet, all of which were one hundred bills, and counted ten of them.
Then he took the money and went downstairs.
He hurried out again.
When Shi Mingwei saw Ling Xiaowei coming and going in a hurry, he felt confused and couldn't help but stand up and follow her out. He didn't dare to follow closely and stood far away.
"Take this." Ling Xiaowei put the money into Wang Xiaofei's hand.
She knows that when Wang Xiaofei goes out to socialize, he must need money. There is no reason for people to work without giving them money. This little money is nothing to her.
It was dark and Wang Xiaofei couldn't see clearly what it was, but when he touched it with his hand, his heart skipped a beat and he exclaimed in surprise: "Why did you give me this?"
"Take it, this is the fund for your activities. There is no reason for people to work in vain." Ling Xiaowei's tone was filled with persistence that could not be refused.
Wang Xiaofei's mood was up and down, and he held the money in his hand tightly. He didn't know how much it was, but at this moment, he felt like he had found an organization. He was inexplicably happy, "Don't worry, I will definitely handle this matter, thank you!"
"Go back!" After Ling Xiaowei said that, she turned and left.
When Wang Xiaofei saw Ling Xiaowei's figure disappear into the darkness, he turned around and left with satisfaction.
Ling Xiaowei walked into the yard and immediately saw Shi Mingwei standing against the wall. The light in the kitchen reflected his face, half-dark and half-dark, making his face more three-dimensional. It was so beautiful that she dared not look directly at him.
She lowered her head and passed by Shi Mingwei. Suddenly her arm was pulled by a strong force, and then her waist was tightly hugged. She was carried by Shi Mingwei to the intersection, with her back lowered against the wall of her house.
Stand.
It was pitch dark all around, except for the light coming from the kitchen at the diagonal wall. The faint light was directly separated from the darkness and could not shine into the dark wall.
Neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly, they could only hear each other's breathing.
Ling Xiaowei's initial rush became gentle, and her body softened. Her back was leaning against the wall, and her feet were still hanging in the air, which made her a little uncomfortable.
"Put me down." Ling Xiaowei said calmly.
Shi Mingwei was still angry, but instead of letting go, he tightened his grip even tighter. Ling Xiaowei felt that her waist was about to break.
If this was normal, she would have gotten angry a long time ago, but now she can't get angry. Sometimes people only get angry with people close to them, because they know that no matter how you make trouble, the other person will tolerate it.
But now she is trying hard to distance herself from him, and she can no longer get close to him.
Thinking of this, she stopped trying to break away and fell silent for a while.
Shi Mingwei couldn't bear this kind of silence. The person he was holding now was no longer Xiaowei, not the Xiaowei he was familiar with. When he held her like this before, she would bite her like an angry kitten.
He would be beaten, kicked, and scolded, and his cuteness made him feel funny and cute no matter how much he did.
But now, as if he was holding a piece of wood, he let go and stood a little distance from Ling Xiaowei.
"Who was that person just now?" Shi Mingwei asked.
"A friend." Ling Xiaowei finished speaking and was about to leave.
Shi Mingwei stretched out his hand to block it, and continued to ask: "What friend? What did you give him, and why did he send you home." He expressed his doubts in one breath, and at the same time he was going crazy with jealousy.
When he saw the two of them standing talking in the dark, he almost couldn't control himself and wanted to rush up and hit the guy.
Ling Xiaowei was a little speechless and said directly: "It's Wang Xiaofei, and he gave me money. I have something to ask him to do. You also know the answer, so you can get out of the way!"
This tone was too cold. Shi Mingwei retracted his hand and moved away. It turned out to be Wang Xiaofei. He knew this guy. Xiaowei was probably doing it for Wang Jiahao's sake!
"Xiaowei, I will handle Wang Jiahao's matter, don't worry about it." Shi Mingwei said to Ling Xiaowei.
"Thank you, don't come to my house again." Ling Xiaowei said coldly, and then left.
Shi Mingwei was heartbroken, but his attitude was not as cold as Ling Xiaowei's. He squatted in the corner uncomfortably, holding his head. After a while, he heard the conversation between Zhang Cuifen and Xiaowei.
"Hey, has Mingwei gone back?"
"Um!"
"Didn't we agree to stay for dinner?" Zhang Cuifen was a little disappointed.
She suddenly asked Ling Xiaowei in a low voice: "Did you and Mingwei have a fight? He hasn't come over often recently."
Zhang Cuifen was very attentive and noticed this subtle change very keenly.
"No, why is he always running to my house when he has nothing to do!" Ling Xiaowei said casually.
Zhang Cuifen didn't doubt it, so she said "oh" and left.
After hearing this conversation, Shi Mingwei sighed, stood up, put his hands in his pockets, and walked slowly home.
He actually came here on a bicycle, but he didn't want to ride back. He wanted to take a walk! He was feeling very depressed. It might be better to take a walk or run and let his heart out.
During the two days of vacation, Ling Xiaowei was busy at home. She made a cashmere coat for her mistress, which was very elegant. She also made a handmade leather bag for her godmother. It was very small and could be hung on the body for decoration.
Ling Xiaowei also made one for herself, one black and one brown.
Big bags are popular nowadays. One that is so big makes your shoulders hurt when you carry it on your back. It is also so big that it feels bulky.
Ling Xiaowei carried the handmade bag on her back and was very satisfied, except that the strap needed to be changed. She saw the kind of shiny chain used in magazines.
There is no such accessory on the market now, so she has to ask Huang Shan where she can customize it.
In the future, her clothing factory will become bigger and bigger. She may not only make clothes, but also other bags and shoes. But what is more important now is people!
She needs someone! Someone who is talented and trustworthy.
But there is no need to rush when it comes to finding someone. Let’s take care of the cosmetics and clothing factories first.
In the evening, the driver from the factory came with a large box of things.
He smiled and said: "I went to the capital to deliver goods, and Miss Xiao contacted me and asked me to bring some things back, that's all."
It was quite heavy, and I didn’t know why. The driver put it down and left.
The two children were the happiest when they saw someone bringing something to them, clamoring to open the box and take a look.
Ling Xiaowei took the scissors and opened the box. When she saw the exquisite packaging, she knew what they were. These were cosmetics produced in a cosmetics factory. These were produced and packaged.
"Wow! It's so beautiful, sister, how delicious is this?" Xiaohua said eagerly.
"This is not for eating, it is for smearing on the face." Ling Xiaowei rubbed Xiaohua's face. The child had grown taller and fatter in the past few years in her family, and his little face had become white and rosy.
"Go and call mom over." Ling Xiaowei said to Xiaohua.
Xiaohua hurriedly ran to the hut to call Zhang Cuifen.
