Charming wife and seductive: the black-bellied president is too dangerous

Chapter 292

An Xin grabbed Tong Xiaoyuan's hand, and said with burning eyes, "Xiaoyuan, the time has come to test our friendship, will you support me?"

Tong Xiaoyuan smiled coolly, and broke away her hand without hesitation, her tone was indifferent, "You think too much, I think we should end our friendship."

An Xin was half-dead with anger, "Tong Xiaoyuan! How dare you say a nice word to comfort me, will you die?"

"meeting."

An Xin vomits blood.

After a while, Tong Xiaoyuan suddenly said: "Why don't you break up with him, so that I can keep my role, and we are still good friends."

"roll!"

After An Xin finished cursing, seeing Tong Xiaoyuan's eyes seemed to have a look of disappointment, she hurriedly explained: "This is not a question of whether I agree or not at all. You haven't forgotten that I told you that I signed an agreement with him, right? What do you think? I said I can leave if I want to? He is such a proud man, would he be willing to be dumped by me?"

Tong Xiaoyuan looked at her for a while, then said quietly: "Actually, you don't want to leave him, do you? Otherwise, there will be a way, and he didn't tie your feet."

An Xin thought about the black-clothed bodyguards beside Mo Zhengting, and remembered what he had said before, telling her not to betray him, otherwise the consequences... couldn't help but shudder.

"Although he didn't tie my leg, he might break it. Do you have the heart to see me become crippled?"

Tong Xiaoyuan thought about it seriously, "Actually, I am willing to sponsor you for the installation of prosthetic limbs."

"Go to hell!"

In the evening, Tong Ma came with a big pot of bone soup.

Smelling the strong fragrance, and seeing Tong's mother taking care of Tong Xiaoyuan in every possible way, and her mother's love overflowing, An Xin suddenly wanted to go home.

An Xin had never felt that she was so poor, that she couldn't afford a single red bill.

In high school she had little need for money.After going to college, except for tuition fees, she basically earned living expenses by herself.Fortunately, the income from modeling and shooting advertisements was quite good. Besides my own expenses, I could also save some money to supplement my family.

now……

Mo Zhengting restricted her right to go out to work. Apart from that card, she had no other sources of income, and she did not dare to ask her father for money, for fear that he would worry.

It's a miracle she hasn't starved to death yet.

At this moment, An Xin's mood was not as relaxed as in the ward.

Walking on the street that has long been used to, on both sides are familiar scenery that can no longer be familiar, small shops in the neighborhood, fruit stands, and even the thickness of the big locust tree at the intersection has not changed.

But the state of mind is suddenly different from before.

An Xin had a strange feeling, as if everything so familiar would suddenly disappear from her life, melancholy, panic, uneasiness, like cotton stuck to her chest, lingering.

Father An was very happy about the unexpected return of his beloved daughter.They bought roast duck again, and fried pork belly with green peppers, anyway, they were all according to An Xin's usual favorite taste.

However, An Xin wanted to cry when she smelled the familiar smell of food.

"Dad, I, I don't want to live on campus anymore, should I move back?" After being bored for a while, An Xin suddenly spoke to An Jianguo who was still busy in the kitchen.

She had thought her father would be very happy to hear the news.

Unexpectedly, An Jianguo was just surprised, and asked her with an unnatural expression: "Well, why did you move back? Did you encounter any troubles at school?"

An Xin couldn't tell what it was like.

Once, her father would not let her live on campus.The school is not very far from home. It takes more than half an hour by bus, and commuting is also possible.

But An Xin was determined to move out, and wanted to live a truly free and wonderful college life.For this reason, he did not hesitate to protest with a hunger strike.

Three shifts

(End of this chapter)