Dingdong, Mr.Yan spoils wife crazily online!

Lu Qiumeng, strangled by Yan Xingyu's clothes, had another dry cough.

Her face was visibly red with difficulty breathing.

"Gu zhixia?" Yan Xingyu heard the name and clenched Lu Qiumeng's hand at the collar, which loosened a lot.

"What does it have to do with her?"

"She..." Lu Qiumeng just subconsciously pushed Gu zhixia. Yan Xingyu suddenly asked, but she didn't know what to say.

She hesitated, pretended to be embarrassed and paused for a while. Then she said, "if it weren't for her, how could Yan sixhan get you abroad?"

"Hum!" Yan Xingyu became angry when he mentioned that Yan Sihan sent him abroad.

"Isn't Yan Sihan afraid I'll take Gu zhixia away?"

If he really has the confidence to deal with Gu zhixia, will he go abroad?

It must be Gu zhixia who knows that his thing doesn't matter and regrets it. Yan Sihan will lay a black hand on him!

"Xingyu, maybe it was Gu zhixia who asked him to send you abroad!" Lu Qiumeng quickly added after hearing that Yan Xingyu was still interested in Gu zhixia.

But before she finished, Yan Xingyu immediately denied, "impossible!"

"But..."

"I said, impossible is impossible!" Yan Xingyu glared at Lu Qiumeng angrily. "It must be Yan Sihan's idea, it must be!"

Looking at Yan Xingyu almost stunned, Lu Qiumeng didn't open his mouth to refute anything.

She came here to borrow money from Yan Xingyu, not to annoy him.

She robbed Yan Xingyu from Gu zhixia for two days. There was no need to conflict with him for a little thing.

"Xingyu, please calm down..." Lu Qiumeng's small hand patted his chest gently, trying to calm his mood.

"Now that we have come back, the account can be settled slowly."

When Yan Xingyu heard this, his expression obviously improved a lot.

"This sentence is decent." Yan Xingyu squinted with satisfaction. "I'll calculate all the accounts with him at that time!"

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and the smile on his face became more and more strange.

Suddenly, Yan Xingyu looked at Lu Qiumeng as if he remembered something.

"Why did you come here today?" he looked up and down at Lu Qiumeng with suspicious eyes.

Seems still suspicious of her.

Lu Qiumeng was obviously stunned, "I, of course I came here to see you..."

Yan Xingyu sneered as if what she had just said was a joke.

Lu Qiumeng has always climbed the three treasures hall.

She came here today. She must have something to find him.

"Come on, what do you want to find me?" Yan Xingyu's eyes fell on Lu Qiumeng without any temperature.

I don't know why, Lu Qiumeng always feels that Yan Xingyu's whole person seems to have changed since he came back from abroad.

Her mouth opened. "Today, my mother went to Neo's fashion show with me, and there was a dress..."

"You're here to let me buy you a dress?" Yan Xingyu raised his eyebrows and brushed his eyes with disdain.

In the past, he often bought bags and clothes for Lu Qiumeng, but he didn't think it was any good.

But today, he feels very ridiculous.

Lu Qiumeng obviously felt the contempt from Yan Xingyu. She quickly said, "it's not to buy clothes, but it's related to clothes."

Yan Xingyu was obviously impatient.

He pressed his temple impatiently. "You'd better pick the point and say that my patience is limited."

"My mother broke Neo's clothes at the end of the show. They asked us to compensate according to the price, otherwise we would have to go through legal procedures." hum! Lu Qiumeng bit his teeth and told the whole story.

The doubt in Yan Xingyu's eyes became more serious, "don't you have money?"

On weekdays, Lu Qiumeng buys almost all the things he uses, and he pays for the consumption they go out.

Now Lu Qiumeng is already a front-line flower, and her income is not a small number.

What's more, she usually has many endorsements.

If Lu Qiumeng is short of money, he can easily get a few commercial shows or endorsements. Now he comes to ask him for money?

"Xingyu, people are a little short of money..." Lu Qiumeng saw Yan Xingyu's doubts, and his voice softened immediately.

"It's not that you don't know. Our business usually costs a lot..."

Yan Xingyu obviously scoffed.

It does cost a lot to do this, but it makes a lot of money.

But now he was too lazy to argue with her.

"Come on, how much do you want this time?" Yan Xingyu sat up straight again, took a box of cigarettes from the table, took one and smoked.

When his left leg was lifted, he crossed his legs.

Lu Qiumeng told the truth, "they asked for 1 million pounds... And spiritual loss fees..."

"I can give you the money, but I have a condition." Yan Xingyu didn't blink, and his voice was still cold.

Listening to Yan Xingyu's promise, she was naturally happy.

But looking at Yan Xingyu's expression, Lu Qiumeng's psychology suddenly disappeared.

"What conditions?" Lu Qiumeng said carefully.

"When you were abroad, you signed an agreement with me. Do you remember?" Yan Xingyu took a deep smoke and turned to Lu Qiumeng.

As soon as his words were finished, Lu Qiumeng was surprised.

He doesn't want to default, does he?

"I can give you the money today. However, you must sign another agreement with me and agree that the previous agreement will be invalidated."

"No, absolutely not." as soon as Yan Xingyu finished his words, Lu Qiumeng directly refused.

She managed to get Yan Xingyu to agree to marry her. As a result, if she had the chance to marry a rich family because of ￡ 1 million, it would be too uneconomical!

Yan Xingyu glanced sideways at Lu Qiumeng, "it doesn't matter. When you don't have the money, you will be sued by Neo. Your reputation will stink in the entertainment industry. Do you think our family will allow me to marry you at that time?"

Yan Xingyu's words were like a sharp blade, stabbing her in the heart.

He's right. If she's really stuck in the entertainment circle, maybe Mrs. Yan and they will fall into the well at that time.

Lu Qiumeng bit his teeth. "Is it that we won't contact again after I took the money?"

Yan Xingyu took another hard smoke, pinched his cigarette butt and threw it into the dustbin.

He raised his hand and pinched Lu Qiumeng's cheek, down his neck, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up.

"Now that the money is given to you, of course I want to charge some interest..." Yan Xingyu leaned down and pressed it up. He seemed to bite her white chin as if he were a prank.

Lu Qiumeng was in pain, but he tried to put on a smiling face and hooked his neck.

As long as Yan Xingyu doesn't kick her, she can bear such a thing!

"Xingyu, you are really dead..."

"Bang!" a loud noise came.