Han Yueyao: “Take it. President Su, you behaved well tonight since you didn’t go to a nightclub.”
Su Yu: “Humph...”
Han Yueyao: “Don’t humph . If you don’t want it, I’ll take it back.”
Su Yu: “You can’t. Red packets are not money transfers; you can’t take it back. Ha, I’ll open it.”
When he opened the red packet, he exploded.
Su Yu: “Damn. Only one cent. You wasted my data... Return my data.”
Han Yueyao: “Hahaha. Don’t lie to . You’re at ho using Wifi. How can I waste your data?”
Su Yu: “You sent one cent? You’re shaless.”
Han Yueyao: “You’re shaless to open the red packet; how can you call shaless?”
Su Yu: “I’m unfortunate to have an employee like you. My goodness...”
Han Yueyao: “You’re blessed to have an employee like . Humph.”
Su Yu: “I don’t like this blessing.”
Han Yueyao: “I’m the biggest prize you ever have. Humph.”
Su Yu: “I guess the prize is equivalent to the toothpaste or soap bars one gets on the lucky draw activity at the company’s annual conference, right?”
Han Yueyao: “Hahaha. You insult .”
Lying in bed, Han Yueyao felt extrely happy as she and Su Yu teased each other.
She was truly different from the other won who pursued Su Yu.
Those won all wanted to get sothing from him, whether it was money, connections, the position of Mrs. Su, or physical intimacy.
But Han Yueyao felt happy so long as she could talk to him and see him every day.
After all, pursuing him and getting rejected again and again was basically harassing him.
The more she loved Su Yu, the more she understood his feelings for Huo Mian.
In this world, there was a kind of love that was pure and unconditional. Without asking anything in return, she just loved him quietly so long as he was happy. Was this a Buddha-style love?
“Fine. I can’t chat with you. I’ll go to sleep now,” said Su Yu.
“Okay. I’ll go and see if my frog son is back or not.”
“Young girl, you don’t even have a boyfriend, how can you keep talking about your son? Sha on you.”
“What? You pity now? Then give so pity sex... I’m not picky.” Han Yueyao sent him a voice ssage.
“In your dreams... I’m such an innocent guy; I don’t want to be with you, a dirty girl,” Su Yu joked.
Then their bickering ended.
In a great mood, Han Yueyao posted a comnt in her Monts: Talking about love is child’s play; adults just seduce.
Many people left comnts under the post; most of them were from the company including her agent, colleagues, the staff at the TV station, her partners, and models.
In short, Han Yueyao had made her na in the show business; she was no longer the young errand girl who had just co to C City.
She had her own friends, connections, and a promising career.
She was about to put down her cellphone to sleep when a WeChat ssage ca.
She opened it and found it was from Su Xiaoxiao.
Su Xiaoxiao: “Yao, are you asleep?”
Han Yueyao: “Not yet. What’s up, Xiaoxiao?”
Su Xiaoxiao: “SOS.”
Han Yueyao: “You want a loan? How much?”
Su Xiaoxiao: “It’s not money. Yao, I want you to do a favor; it’s super urgent.”
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