Turn the cocoon into a butterfly

Chapter 47
Jiang Chunhui looked at the two leaving figures, his eyes seemed to be covered with a chilling haze, he couldn't believe it at all, how could this person who was not amazing, talented and moral in his eyes, put such a The proud girl embraced her in her arms.

This was the only "intimate" contact between them. Since then, Jiang Chunhui has been to her company from afar, but he never had the courage to see her again.

Sang Xiaoyu was not happy that day, she and Cheng Weize didn't want to talk when they left.

Cheng Weize kept on saying that Jiang Chunhui had no good intentions, and that he believed in Sang Xiaoyu, but such a man was considered an old man, and Sang Xiaoyu was no match for him at all.

Sang Xiaoyu never said a word, and she didn't bother to talk when they were eating, Cheng Weize said that he would definitely find some decent jobs for her to make up for her.

When they came out of the hotel, the sky was already full of stars.

Sang Xiaoyu looked up at the stars twinkling in the night sky, while Cheng Weize looked into her eyes, which were full of indifference and contempt.

Cheng Weize asked her what she was thinking, but Sang Xiaoyu was speechless.

Sang Xiaoyu was moved by Cheng Weize's words. He said that he trusted his wife, but he didn't like her having too much communication with him. This man is careful and a flower picker. How could he let Sang Xiaoyu be with him? Frequent contact?
Sang Xiaoyu finally nodded in agreement, and when she was far away in her thoughts, her mind was clear.

Sang Xiaoyu liked designing so much at that time. Through Fei Jiani, she engraved her only impression in her mind, drew a sketch and handed it to Jiang Chunhui.

Jiang Chunhui gave Fei Jiani two thousand design fees and asked Fei Jiani to transfer it on her behalf, but Sang Xiaoyu didn't want it at all.

Fei Jiani was puzzled and asked what happened to you two?Why use me as a microphone.

Sang Xiaoyu didn't say anything.

Jiang Chunhui was too embarrassed to say anything.

When Jiang Chunhui found out about Sang Xiaoyu's accident, his immediate sympathy was ecstasy.

He knew his opportunity had come.

No matter how strong and great Sang Xiaoyu is, she will not be able to overcome such a big hurdle.

In the end, she could only beg on his own head, which he was extremely confident about.

Whether it was a high school classmate or an elementary school classmate, Zhang Kouguan was not one or two people who borrowed money from him. Jiang Chunhui never paid a penny. He felt that he could not set a precedent for this.

My own money didn't come from the wind, but it was different for Sang Xiaoyu.

He is willing to help her, willing to see her change from sharp gaze to tender pleading, this day he has not been waiting for a day or two.

really.

The arrogant Sang Xiaoyu, who never attended class reunions, came here with a cheeky face.

Everyone knows her purpose.

When Jiang Chunhui stepped into the restaurant, on the surface he was indifferent, but in fact he listened to his classmates' comments about Sang Xiaoyu.

Especially when Zhao Siyue made fun of Sang Xiaoyu, he listened to it all, but he was unmoved.

When Sang Xiaoyu pitifully advertised his appeal to the public, and when all his classmates reached out to borrow money, he continued to act stupid.

How much he wished that Sang Xiaoyu would kneel at his feet and ask for his help in front of all his classmates.

He hoped that the disappointed eyes of his classmates would see the former goddess bowing at his feet. He even hoped that Wang Ximo would call her in front of all his classmates: sister-in-law...

but no.

When Wang Ximo gave her 2000 yuan more, she was moved to tears, but she still refused to ask for it.

Jiang Chunhui was helpless, but in his heart he still felt that Sang Xiaoyu was playing hard to get, which was a favorite trick of women.

Sang Xiaoyu was about to leave, and she didn't have any intention of begging him. He had no choice but to show up at the gate where she was leaving at the last moment.

The moment he saw that Sang Xiaoyu threw away the phone number he had given her, he finally understood that Sang Xiaoyu had no intention of begging him at all.

She has no tricks, and she is too lazy to use tricks on him.

In the hot room, Jiang Chunhui felt the fear of complete failure.

He also thought about it, now he can be said to be a sensual dog and horse, surrounded by beautiful women, it is not worth doing for such a woman.

But no.

Another voice told him that the only failure he ever had in love was the woman in front of him who had to bow down for a bucket of rice.

At the last moment, he called out Sang Xiaoyu.

He wondered what Sang Xiaoyu's expression would be when he proposed to settle all 34 yuan.

Until he put forward the conditions, Sang Xiaoyu's expression remained the same, unmoved and decisively refused.

Jiang Chunhui completely convinced Sang Xiaoyu. The more than 3 yuan he gave was just to help her, to help her sincerely. She is too stubborn, and she will suffer in the future.

In the past few years, Jiang Chunhui certainly knew about her. In his heart, even if this woman didn't want to betray her sugar daddy, she would always find someone who was in the same boat to accompany her in life.

People are afraid of being alone, and she is no exception.

He didn't want to know who this person could solve her life, financial or even physical problems.

When I saw it today, Sang Xiaoyu, who was stubborn, was actually carrying a mountain-like burden on his own.

He was shocked.

Physiological needs abdicated, and he wanted to help the woman in his heart sincerely.

Thinking of this, he smiled, and remembered that he had told the waiter for a long time after seeing Sang Xiaoyu go in.

He knew that Sang Xiaoyu had long been far away from this kind of life, but he wanted to draw her back into this kind of life. He thought she deserved it, she was worth it!
He threw down his cigarette and went to the front desk to talk to the foreman. The foreman looked at him with some embarrassment. He took out [-] yuan and put it on the table. The foreman asked for instructions on the walkie-talkie and followed Jiang Chunhui out.

Before coming out, Jiang Chunhui carefully asked the waiter to take out Sang Xiaoyu's shoes at the door.This is a pair of large cotton shoes commonly known locally as "Hairar sticky-soled shoes".

Sang Xiaoyu had already worn her shoes to a tattered level, and the cotton wool inside had turned yellow and black, and she was unscrupulously exposed.

The waiter couldn't hide his disgust.Jiang Chunhui pretended not to see it, asked the waiter to find a string, measured it, and asked the waiter to throw it into the trash can outside.

Careful Jiang Chunhui asked the waiter to take out Sang Xiaoyu's bra and put it in a plastic bag...

It was a corset made of cloth, not even a little sponge inside, and it had been patched several times.

Jiang Chunhui's heart shook for a moment. They were no longer of the same standard. She is now in dire straits and suffers countless unspeakable sufferings every day, but she is still extremely optimistic...

He doesn't want to believe that this is Sang Xiaoyu's life, he should live in a spacious and bright house, draw the blueprint in his heart with a paintbrush, if it weren't for Cheng Weize, a damned man, Sang Xiaoyu's life would not be so difficult .

He wants to rescue Sang Xiaoyu from the sea of ​​suffering.

(End of this chapter)