I can tell myself that you still care about me as your adoptive mother. But I never expected you to actually refuse to take anything. You say you love me, but isn't that laughable?
Yes, it's ridiculous.
He doesn't even remember when his mother was angry.
Yang Xue was also very disappointed in Xu Qi. It was Mo Yan's birthday. Even if they had argued, she could have bought her something, but no, nothing at all. It was ridiculous.
She was taken away by the staff, and they wouldn't let her come back in.
Mo Yan smiled and looked at everyone, "I'm sorry, I made you all laugh, but it's okay, let's continue."
Just like that ingrate said, I really want to take this opportunity to tell everyone.
I have severed all ties with her as mother and daughter; there is absolutely no possibility of reconciliation.
This is also a message to those who are still hesitating: stop hesitating, I'm cutting ties with her!
After hearing this, everyone silently kept it in mind, preparing to tell their own children not to be friends with ingrates, they were so shameless!
She came over to question her mother on her birthday without buying her anything. Does she have the right to do that?
Xu Qi was kicked out. She tried to go back in, but a waiter stopped her. "Ms. Xu, could you please not go in? You're making things difficult for us!"
"I want to go in, please let me in. My mother is inside, and there's been a misunderstanding between us."
They also wanted to say, "What misunderstanding? We saw it all clearly just now. Okay, it's your own problem."
"I'm sorry, but no one else can enter without the guest's permission."
No matter what, we can't let her in.
Xu Qi returned to her rented apartment, feeling utterly dejected.
When she returned, she did not see Yang Qimu.
Yang Qimu is outside right now; a fan has asked him to meet up.
She was a very cute girl.
"Hello Brother Amu, I'm your little fan. I watch every single one of your live streams."
Yang Qimu arranged to meet her at a milk tea shop and ordered her milk tea.
"Really? Thank you." Yang Qimu was happy, even a little proud. He knew he was capable.
"Brother Amu, it's already dinner time. Why don't we go out for dinner together? It's on me."
How could Yang Qimu let his fan treat him? "You're my fan, so I should treat you to a meal. What do you like to eat?"
“I like eating steak,” the fan said obediently.
Yang Qimu: "..." Is that the kind of thing that's expensive and doesn't fill you up? He still remembers the price he paid when he ate there with Xu Qi last time; he simply didn't have that much money.
He checked his phone; his balance was less than a thousand yuan.
He smiled and said, "Sure, no problem."
Soon the girl took him to a high-end Western restaurant and ordered two steaks, as well as other set meals.
Under his pained gaze, the little girl spoke sweetly.
"Thank you, Brother Amu. I've never had such delicious steak before."
The moment he heard the little girl say that, he suddenly felt that nothing mattered anymore. Nothing else mattered. He could eat steak whenever he wanted, and it wasn't like he didn't have the means to do so!
"It's only right, thank you for liking me, shall we have a drink?"
He raised his glass of red wine...
When he went to pay the bill, he found that the total cost was 10,000 yuan. He had no choice but to use his Alipay account.
Finally, I borrowed another 50,000 yuan from Jiebei.
He reluctantly gave her the money and refused the girl's invitation to go singing together. The girl suddenly felt a little wronged, rushed over and hugged him, then gave him a kiss on the cheek.
Finally, she quickly pushed him away, like a shy little rabbit.
"Brother Amu, I'm sorry, I couldn't help myself just now. You're my favorite person, so I..."
After saying that, the person turned around and left.
Yang Qimu was left alone on the spot, a wicked smile on his lips, his hand still stroking his chin, a mixture of helplessness and doting affection on his face.
He stared in the direction the little girl had left, lost in thought.
When he got back, it was already around 10:00. As soon as he entered the living room, he suddenly found someone sitting there.
He recognized her as Xu Qi.
Xu Qi was crying her eyes out, looking at him unhappily. "Where did you go? Why didn't you answer my calls or reply to my messages?"
Why? Of course, it's because I was with another girl at the time, but I can't say that.
"I was thinking you probably wouldn't be back for dinner today, and I was feeling a bit down, so I went for a walk in the park and grabbed a quick bite. Why are you back so early? Have you eaten?"
"Would you like me to cook you a bowl of noodles?"
Yang Qimu was a little guilty, and his tone was flustered.
Xu Qi nodded; she was indeed very hungry.
Yang Qimu hurried to the kitchen, took out some noodles, cooked them, and brought them to her. But he didn't even put in an egg; he was so stingy…
The noodles are just noodles.
Xu Qi looked at the noodles in front of her, tears falling into them. She looked up at Yang Qimu, feeling even more sad, yet also warm inside. "Will you cook noodles for me for the rest of your life? Will you always stay with me like this?"
Xu Qi was very happy that someone cooked noodles for her.
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