"I don't have so much money." Fang Xiaoyu was very angry and his tone was depressed and trembling. "Anxin and I have just started to communicate. The economy is not mixed together, and our... Relationship is not as good as you think. We just try to communicate."

"Still making do?" The man had some interest.

Fang Xiaoyu frowned. Her fingers tightened a little. She told herself to be calm!

After a brief silence.

Fang Xiaoyu raised her face, changed her tone and said coldly, "I ask you for the last time, is 200000 enough?"

"Not enough." The man answered without thinking.

"Congratulations." Her lips rose and continued in the man's puzzled eyes, "you can't get a point." With that, Fang Xiaoyu got up proudly and left without looking back.

"..." staring at the back, the man was stunned for several seconds.

So drag?

Isn't she afraid to help?

Not afraid to poke her bad behavior out?

When driving back to Bai Li'an, Fang Xiaoyu held the steering wheel tightly and stared coldly at the front. The whole person was trembling with anger!

What should I do now?

She's a little irrational. How good would it be if she killed this man?

However, killing people is still very difficult for Fang Xiaoyu.

Because a person's heart is not so evil, even if he is very angry, he can't really take action!

Then... The only way is not to admit it.

Once the matter is pierced, she will act very innocent. Even if he finds Berian, he can't admit it, can't feel guilty, and insist that he is slandering himself.

Because the agreement with the man was not negotiated, Fang Xiaoyu was not in the mood to go to Su Xiaoxiao to pay back the money and show off her relationship with Anxin.

Two days later.

Fang Xiaoyu's uneasy mood began to ease. The man didn't appear again, didn't come to Bailian, and didn't call her again.

Things seem to have gone so far, and everything is calm again.

Approaching the new year, whether it is Bailian's or Shengshi group, it presents a busy scene.

As the backbone of the design department, Fang Xiaoyu is naturally busy and tired. She has invested all her energy in each design.

Anxin attaches more and more importance to her and recognizes her 100% in her work.

As for emotion... He is trying to accept her.

During this time, they got along with ordinary friends. There was no special romance and no special intimacy. They were friends rather than lovers.

Jinyu villa.

The sun is warm in winter. The yard is full of all kinds of precious flowers with bright colors and pleasant fragrance.

Liu Ma and ye Fu cut white radishes with a knife in front of the stone table in the yard.

"Be careful. Don't cut your hand." Liu Ma cut it herself, her eyes fell on Ye Fu's hands from time to time, and reminded her from time to time, "let the cook cut it." How can fingers that are beautifully painted with nail polish do this job?

Ye Fu's actions are not agile, but she is very serious. "I want to do something for Xiao Yu myself." Her voice was a little sad, but the corners of her lips were slightly raised. "I remember when I was a child, Xiao Yu was tired of delicacies and was most interested in this dried radish soaked in pepper."

"Hey..." Liu Ma sighed and stopped persuading. She just kept reminding, "don't cut your hand."