Secret Lovers of Senior Officials: Alipay for Marriage

27. Marriage is not equal to the rich and the poor 3

Huang Xiaojue finally couldn't wait anymore and was ready to go home.Just as he was about to get in the car, he suddenly saw a super luxurious car stop in front of him.He took another look at the very rare luxury car out of curiosity, but unexpectedly saw a familiar figure beside the street tree, it was Yan Xixi who was walking back in a hurry.

At this time, the car door opened, and a man got out of the car and stopped Yan Xixi. The two of them said something, because they were far away, he couldn't see Yan Xixi's expression, but only saw her back. Xi Xi turned around and walked towards this street, and the luxury car drove away immediately.

It wasn't until Yan Xixi approached that he walked out from behind the street tree: "Xixi..."

Yan Xixi was taken aback.

"Xixi, who is that person?"

Yan Xixi's tone was a little unnatural, "It's nothing...that's a passerby asking for directions..."

Would a person driving such a luxury car just stop and stop someone to ask for directions?However, Huang Xiaojue didn't ask any more questions, thinking it was a boring accost, but held her hand with concern, and found that her hand was very cold.He held her hand in both hands, and said distressedly: "It's such a cold day, don't freeze to death. Auntie said you went out to look for a job. This is not a good time to look for a job. You'd better not go out..."

He let go of her hand, took out a stack of banknotes and handed them over: "Small, you take the 5000 yuan first, and spend the New Year with your mother before we talk about it."

Yan Xixi hurriedly retracted as if her hands were scalded, "No, Xiaojue, I don't want it. We have money, and the [-] you gave me last time haven't been spent yet."

Huang Xiaojue sighed, at this time he looked at Yan Xixi from head to toe, he had not had time to take a closer look at the reunion yesterday after a long absence, he only noticed the lovely face of the beauty, today he could see it clearly, she was wearing a very old and thin down jacket , it can be seen that it has been washed for a long time and has no warmth retention effect, and there is also a pair of very ordinary single shoes under the feet.

Yan Xixi avoids his gaze - in front of Xiaojue, she is embarrassed to wear fake name tags like in the past.

He pressed the roll of banknotes in her hand again, "Be careful, take it and buy some clothes by yourself. I'll talk about the work after the year, and I'll help you pay attention."

Yan Xixi's attitude was very firm: "Xiaojue, I won't ask for your money anymore."

Huang Xiaojue had never seen her like this before, and she was slightly displeased: "Xixi, are you still angry with my mother? I've already told you, don't worry about what she said..."

"It's not your mother's problem, Xiaojue, I really can't use your money. I owe you enough and I can't pay it back."

"Xixi, I never thought of asking you to pay back!"

Yan Xixi withdrew her hand, turned slightly sideways, her shoulders twitched slightly.When Huang Xiaojue went to hold her hand again, she waved it away inadvertently, and strode away.

For several days in a row, Huang Xiaojue couldn't find Yan Xixi, and the phone got through, but she was basically outside.

That night, Huang Xiaojue returned home bored alone.Huang's mother had already prepared a table of sumptuous meals, and Huang's father also came back. When he saw his son, he immediately greeted him: "Xiao Jue, I am waiting for you to eat."

He walked over to sit down and picked up the bowl to eat. Seeing that the atmosphere was not good, Huang's mother picked up a few chopsticks for her son and said, "Son, don't blame mom for being talkative. Mom heard today that Yan Xixi's door A luxury car is often parked, and a mysterious man looks for her from time to time, and her relatives and friends say that she must be taken care of by a rich man..."

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