The wechat group was fried by Yang Zicong's red envelope, and the 3000 yuan red envelope was easily brushed out by him. Everyone grabbed the red envelope like a chicken blood.

Li Ruxian, who was eating instant noodles, glanced at her and didn't want to pay any attention. Yang Zicong has been bothering her for two months. She has been clinging to her face to meet, and he thinks he wants her to be his girlfriend.

What's more, because of Yang Zicong's pursuit of offensive, people in the group think that they are already together, and they have met each other in private.

When she thought of these things, she was angry. What she didn't have was misunderstood. Li Ruxian didn't even want to look at the red envelope.

The most fried you Cong ye: "little cute, why didn't you get my red envelope? Do you want me to send it to you privately and give you a big red envelope?"

In the group, Yang Zicong's message seems to be showing love. As soon as the dog food is spread, the screen is full of envy and jealousy. She doesn't pay any attention to it, so she takes a sip of soup.

Ding

"transfer 5000 to Fairies - wechat transfer"

a transfer message flashed across the screen of the mobile phone. I don't know how many transfers Yang Zicong sent her. It's hard to count. Before that, they were all small transfers. But what surprised Li Ruxian was that he transferred 5000 yuan so generously today.

Hunger drives her to get it, but her self-esteem demands that she can't. She never confiscates 520 or 1314 transfers in the past, for fear that once the money is collected, the name of the girlfriend will be settled down.

She didn't like Yang Zicong at all, so even though the five thousand yuan was very attractive to her now, she still held back her impetuous fingers.

In a private letter, she was about to refuse Yang Zicong's money.

The wechat group here exploded, and almost a hundred chatting records were brushing desperately.

Xiaotuanzi: "Wow, our brother Cong really loves the fairy sister. She is so happy!"

Goat: "of course, who is my brother Cong? How can he say that he is the prince of a company? More or less, he can afford to raise our fairy goddess!"

Little comb: "I also want sweet love. When can I meet such a domineering man as Cong brother. It doesn't matter if I have more or less money. The most important thing is to spend money. Ha ha ha!"

On the screen, a group of people do not know how to praise Yang Zicong, which also let him successfully win back face, in front of the woman he likes, of course, can not lose his bearing.

New man! Oh! Want a place in this group? What a dream!

Yang Zicong is proud to lie on the sofa, looking at the comments made by these people, and flattering words to himself make him happy.

At this time, she opened the group message and returned the message to the one she didn't see. After a calm look, Yang Zicong sent a screenshot of the transfer to her to show off in the group.

Disgusting!

It's disgusting.

Li Ruxian angrily threw instant noodles in the garbage can. Although he was not full, he had no appetite to eat at this time. He didn't collect money, but he seemed to make himself collect money.

It was such a disgrace that she seemed to be his girlfriend.

Liang Chen looks at the mobile phone screen, can't help frowning, is he wrong? I thought that the girl was so noble, but I didn't expect that she was still a person trapped by money.

Boring!

Boring!