Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

"Zhou Xiaoxuan called me today and said she had something to tell me, but I refused. Be careful, if you hear anything bad from Zhou Xiaoxuan, just ignore her. Anyway, she has nothing to do and doesn't gossip There's no way to pass the time either."

She chuckled, "Xiaojue, don't worry, I'll just ignore her."

That night, Yan Xixi and Xu Xiaoya visited two big shopping malls and three bridal dress shops, and when they finally took the taxi home, they almost broke their legs.

But Xu Xiaoya was in high spirits: "Xi Xi, I will be your bridesmaid when the time comes."

"That's a must. Some of the clothes I saw today are very good. I will go to see them with Xiaojue another day, and then buy them, including your bridesmaid dresses."

"Ha, then I've made a lot of money. What kind of gift should I give you?"

"Don't give it away, what else do we need to give?"

"No, I must give it away. Xixi, I am happier than anyone else when you are married. One of us has finally made it through. Seeing you like this, I have hope."

"Don't worry, I've already told Xiaojue, asking him to help keep an eye out for suitable tall, rich and handsome men. I'll also keep an eye out for you in the company, Xiaoya, don't worry."

Xu Xiaoya smiled: "To be honest, I don't worry about this problem at all recently. There are many things in the store and the business is busy, but every day you see the running water rushing and the money increasing, you really don't have the heart to think about other things." Yes. Exactly, why do you think it's so strange?"

"Is this strange? Money is the courage of a hero. Xiaoya, in the past we were afraid of being poor, and we always relied on men to improve our destiny. But now that we have earned money, we can buy a house and a car, so we are not so afraid. Isn't it?"

Xu Xiaoya thought so deeply.

It was eleven o'clock in the evening, and Yan Xixi didn't feel sleepy. She took a crochet hook and saw that there was only a small piece left, so she planned to work overtime to tie the scarf well, so that she could give it to her when she took a nap tomorrow morning. him.

WeChat rang: "Miss, what are you doing?"

"I'm knitting a scarf."

"Is it for me?"

"For my boyfriend."

"A few days ago, you said that you would give me a gift, but you never gave it."

"It was you who said you were not interested in presents."

"Now I'm interested, and I want this scarf you're knitting."

Yan Xixi was a little embarrassed, originally, a scarf is not a big deal, but why did he want this one?This is the first time I have learned to weave, so I must give it to Huang Xiaojue.

"Well, I'll weave another one for you."

"No, I want this one, I don't want anything else."

This is strange. Could it be that the person receiving the gift still forces others to give him a gift?She wondered: "Why do you insist on this one? To be honest, this is my beginner's weaving, and the weaving is not beautiful at all, and some places are still rough. When I get better at my craft, I can't weave a more beautiful one for you." ?"

"I want it because it's your first weave, I don't want anything else, no matter how beautiful it is."

"Hey, why are you like this? Forget it, do you like it or not."

"Miss, are you really unwilling to give it to me?"

"Absolutely not."

He was speechless with anger at these four words.

Qingqing knew that it was clearly a "surprise" that she carefully concocted to give to Huang Xiaojue, so how could she give it to herself?