Thoughtful people are often more sensitive, and this Song Tiantian is not like a woman who thinks she is thoughtful. It's just that the person who is the first to be passionate has a lower status than the other person.

Everywhere thinking about Mu Qiu's sake, it is inevitable to be caught in it and unable to extricate himself from it. With her life experience, she would not be so humble and terrible, sensitive to death. The mistake was that the identity standing in front of her was more noble than her.

Song Tiantian would care about such a small amount of money, but in the heart of such a man with zero EQ, it should be as much as it should be. The big man's self-esteem is at the mercy of giving money for this mere vegetable, and he doesn't know that Mu Qiu really doesn't know the truth.

Still pretending not to know, Song Tiantian's mind is extremely depressed anyway. He had to make what he said, and Mu Qiu returned to the room and took out a stack of cash from his wallet. At a glance, there are about thirty or forty hundred-dollar bills.

He handed it to Song Tiantian, and Song Tiantian looked at Mu Qiu who reached for a handful of money. It was even more uncomfortable in her heart, and her eyes became wet. Mu Qiu, who hadn't noticed the strangeness, only saw Song Tiantian squatting on the ground and crying.

Panicked Mu Qiu hurriedly comforted, "What's wrong? Don't cry, did I do something wrong, can't you say that I can't apologize?" He also comforted the girl who knew the girl's mind. .

But the body was still standing in front of Song Tiantian, and she didn't even want to help Song Tiantian, who was squatting on the ground and crying. This is no wonder Mu Qiu, after all, to Song Tiantian, Mu Qiu really didn't feel at all.

Deliberately pretending to be so polite is also to let her retreat in the face of difficulties, don't let her be so addicted to it, it is a good thing for her and herself. But she didn't expect Song Tiantian to cry like this suddenly, and Mu Qiu, who had never been good at comforting others, was sad.

Song Tiantian didn't seem to have heard anything. She said comforting words several times, and she didn't respond at all. I just wanted to face her with a threatening attitude, pretending to be angry and said, if she cries again, she won't let her enter the door of his house!

Song Tiantian, who was squatting on the ground, cried even more heartbreakingly. The helpless Mu Qiu could only watch Song Tiantian cry and tired, and when she choked in a low voice, she stepped forward and said, "You are talking about what happened to me just now? Why did you start crying if you were so good?"

Song Tiantian looked at Mu Qiu sweetly, still in a posture of repelling people thousands of miles away, even squatting down to comfort herself, feeling very cold in her heart. Why would she like such a man alone.

There are tens of thousands of men in the world, but this one in front of him is the wishful Langjun that he thinks about? Who knows. I remembered a sentence from a certain chicken soup on the Internet, "Does it need a reason to like someone? No!"

When she saw this sentence, Song Tiantian sneered. There is always a reason for you to like that important person in your life, at least he has the qualities you like.

But where is this man standing in front of her eyes that she likes? Song Tiantian can't tell, although Muqiu is a fanatic in terms of looks. But there are so many people with good-looking skins in the world, why do they have to be favored by Mu Qiu?

In terms of talent, Muqiu could be regarded as a human elite, but he must not be one of the top people in the world. But so what? Song Tiantian likes this one.

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