Ex-husband sells for 300 yuan

Bei Weixi was suddenly nervous: "No, I didn't do it to make them believe us, why do you still take it seriously..."

Ling Qian didn't reply, but looked at him murderously.

Bei Weixi swallowed, and was about to say something, when a voice came from the living room.

"Ling Qian, will you stay with us for dinner?"

Bei Weixi immediately turned around and answered for Ling Qian: "No, we're leaving now."

Ling Qian stretched out his hand to pull him, and asked in a low voice, "Aren't you going to take your ID card today?"

"What's the rush?" Bevisi whispered into his ear, "Take your time, I will ask them now and they will definitely find excuses to shirk."

When the two returned to the living room, Bei Weixi's mother became more polite to Ling Qian: "It's rare to come here, let's stay and eat. Although there are no good dishes, my husband's cooking skills are pretty good."

"Don't eat, I'm just here to get my phone," Bei Weixi said, pulling Ling Qian outside, "We still have activities at night, so let's go first."

The truth is, time is tight, and if you don't leave, you will have to pay for parking.

At that time, even five yuan will not be available. With the level of gossip in this community, it will be known to everyone the next day.

Ling Qian followed behind him without saying a word, arrived at the door, and greeted Bei Weixi's parents dryly.

Bevisi's parents were very enthusiastic, until they went down the stairs, they still stood at the door and looked around.Ling Qian looked back at the corner, and happened to meet Bei Weixi's father, who smiled and waved at him: "Come and play next time when you have time!"

Ling Qian nodded with a stiff face, and quickened his pace to run down.

When they got in the car, Bei Weixi's parents were still lying on the window looking down.

Ling Qian pretended not to see, and quickly activated, just wanting to get away from this place as soon as possible.

Bei Weixi, who was sitting in the co-pilot when she came, took the initiative to sit in the back seat, and even picked Ling Qian directly behind, obviously trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Ling Qian adjusted the mirror, accurately captured his figure, and glared at him through the reflection of the mirror.

Bei Weixi showed her trademark smile again: "It was really hard for you just now."

He looks clean and fresh, and his face is full of sunshine when he smiles, giving people the illusion that he has no city.

Ling Qian looked at it, and suddenly felt a little shaken.

"You kept a straight face the whole time the previous two times. They can definitely see that you are not happy. We claim to have a good relationship, but they will not believe it," Bevisi said. "After today, it is different this time. They see you If you still listen to me obediently with a sullen face, you will know that you are born like this."

What he said was well-founded, but Ling Qian was upset when he heard it: "Why do I grow up like this?!"

At first glance, his appearance is indeed a bit repulsive. He thinks this is because the corners of his mouth are naturally drooping, and when he has no expression, he has a cold and alienating effect.

But the reason why he looked a little fierce during these few meetings was really because he was unhappy.

He just doesn't look very friendly, so he doesn't have a natural stinky face.

"Because you look more...aloof, you can only look at it from a distance and not play with it," Bei Weixi suddenly boasted, "In the final analysis, your facial features are too delicate, and it is usually difficult to see when you are walking on the road. Such a delicate and beautiful boy, people will unconsciously get nervous when they see someone who is particularly good-looking but unfamiliar. So you can easily give people a sense of oppression, you know? This is a kind of good-looking A person's own aura."

"..."

Ling Qian was embarrassed.

I even forgot to be angry.

Bei Weixi didn't seem to see his emotions at all, sighed, and changed the subject: "I'm not afraid of your jokes, those two people are snobbish. You must have seen it too, right?"

There was a bit of helplessness and bitterness in his expression and tone, Ling Qian was too embarrassed to dwell on the previous topic, hesitated for two seconds, and nodded.

His family's conditions are good, and the business has grown bigger and bigger these years, so naturally he is not sure about flattery, and he has seen a lot of hypocrisy and hypocrisy before moving out.

But Bevisi's family was different from the ones he'd seen before.Their ambitions are too obvious and not advanced, which will bring intuitive discomfort to people.

To put it bluntly, it's too low-key and a bit stupid.

Bei Weixi smiled at him, and said: "People like them love to judge others by themselves. If you are obedient and follow me, they will acquiesce that you are profitable to me, then I They will definitely not be willing to leave you easily. This way they can rest assured."

Ling Qian held the steering wheel, looked at the road ahead, frowned and said nothing.

"And that way, I'll be profitable for them," Bevisi said. "They want to make more money, and they must have a good relationship with me, right? After a while , when I find another reason to return the certificate, they should agree."

Ling Qian was quiet for a while, then nodded: "...Oh."

"What's the matter, why are you thinking so seriously?" Bevisi asked, "You don't believe me?"

"No..." Ling Qian glanced at the rearview mirror again, "You..."

"Ok?"

"Do you have a bad relationship with your parents?"

This is an obvious nonsense.

Bei Weixi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I can't say whether it's good or not, that's all."

Ling Qian hesitated to speak.

Although they had obtained the certificate, the certificate had no legal meaning, and there was no psychological agreement between the two of them.

To Bei Weixi, Ling Qian is essentially an outsider.

It is cruel to describe one's parents so straightforwardly and ugly in front of outsiders, and it makes people feel no family affection.

Of course, this ruthlessness is not one-sided.

Ling Qian didn't intend to accuse anything, but just felt uncomfortable.

As a child who grew up spoiled by his parents, just watching from the sidelines, such a parent-child relationship made him feel awkward and uncomfortable.

He was troubled for a while, and said, "Your mother said that your father is very good at cooking."

He didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, maybe he wanted to find some evidence to make the family look a little warmer.

"She was talking nonsense," Bevisy said, "because we can see that we don't intend to stay, so I'm just being polite."

"..."

"If I really planned to entertain you, I would have gone to buy food a long time ago," Bevisi said. "If we stay obedient, they will definitely find an excuse to go out to eat, and maybe they will expect you to pay the bill."

"..."

Ling Qian gave up and decided not to take the initiative to bring up this topic.

It took him three days to remember that Bevisi hadn't told him what was in the white envelope.

The main reason is that he has been under a lot of pressure these days.

It sucks to be poor.But when he called Ling Fengzi about this, his mother who always loved him refused his request to pay living expenses in advance.

Not only that, Ling Fengzi kept laughing on the phone, saying that it just happened to improve his memory, don't always spend a lot of money, and learn to have a plan in everything you do.

Having no money means that you can't have any social activities, you have to go home honestly after class, and meet Bei Weixi face to face.

But now they can't always stay in their own rooms and ignore each other.

Sister Li spends half of the day busy at home.Knowing that Ling Fengzi would question her, the two of them did not dare to neglect, and had to perform properly in front of her.

In order to avoid unnecessary physical contact, Ling Qian suggested that as long as Sister Li was around, the two of them would stay together in the same bedroom and close the door.

That way, it always looks glued together and requires no extra acting.

After Bevisi agreed, he made a new suggestion.

"I think there is room for improvement in the details," he said.

Ling Qian got goose bumps when he heard this.The last so-called details of this man are still in the drawer of his bedside table, which has left him with a lot of psychological trauma.

"Don't look at me with such mistrust, it's very shocking," Bevisi sat down in front of him enthusiastically, "This is really simple, and the effect is excellent."

"...What?" Ling Qian asked warily.

"Salutation," said Bevisy, "you have to be affectionate."