Seeing this, Bai Yanlang said, An Qing finally relaxed and breathed a sigh of relief.
Then he watched An Qing go upstairs to change clothes.
When he watched An Qing come down, the fire in his heart started again.
An Qing was wearing brand new clothes.
Even the price tag was only taken off when he left.
Bai Yanlang gritted his teeth and looked An Qing up and down.
He curled up the corner of his mouth and said with dissatisfaction: "This dress is not good."
It suits you, Anqing, we will live together in the future, we must be frugal, you have so many clothes, why do you still buy them?"
When Bai Yanlang spoke, he tried to keep his tone calm, but there was still anger in his words.
Ever since Bai Yanlang set his sights on the original owner, he regarded everything owned by the original owner as his own.
Now that An Qing is wearing new clothes, it feels like An Qing is taking money from his pocket.
How can he be satisfied?
"It's none of your business if I spend my money and buy my clothes, Bai Yanlang.
Today I just made it clear that we are not suitable for each other.
You should keep your frugal policy for your own use.
I I want to live a prosperous life, and I don't want to live a frugal life with you."
An Qing remembered the original owner's wish and felt that getting rid of Bai Yanlang as soon as possible would be a relief, so he simply mentioned it directly.
"What are you talking about?
An Qing, do you have someone else?
How could you do this to me?"
When An Qing mentioned this, Bai Yanlang seemed to be going crazy, grabbing An Qing's hand and shouting.
"It has nothing to do with you whether I have someone else.
I just don't want to be poor with you, or I am forced to be poor by you.
Do you understand?"
The previous attribute point bonus gave An Qing a good physique, and he was able to get rid of it in one go.
He fell into the trap of Bai Yanlang, who was like a frail scholar.
"An Qing, how could you do this?
We were obviously very good before."
Bai Yanlang seemed to not know An Qing, staring at her with a pair of watery eyes, intertwining his hands, biting his lips, full of joy.
His face was full of sadness.
"Very good, very good.
You forced me to use crumbled toilet paper, then asked me to buy you clothes, stole my phone, and then threw your old broken phone to me.
Bai Yanlang, your frugality, I did it all, you enjoy it, do you think I am a fool?"
An Qing shouted out all the words that the original owner had not said before, attracting the attention of many people on the street, and Bai Yanlang also blushed.
"An Qing, how can you say that?
It's obviously you.
You thought I looked good in that dress, so you bought it for me.
Besides, what's wrong with being frugal?
I'm going to graduate school soon.
I want to have a future in the future, so use money.
There are many things wrong with me.
As my girlfriend, shouldn't you understand me?"
Bai Yanlang was holding back his anger and couldn't bear it anymore.
He lowered his voice and defended An Qing.
"You also said, it's you Baoyan, what does your Baoyan have to do with me?
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We are just dating.
Whether we can get married or not is up to you.
Why should I pay for you?"
An Qing said.
He kept talking, and Bai Yanlang couldn't even say a single word.
In the past, Bai Yanlang thought that the original owner was just a simple and easy-to-deceive owner, but now that An Qing had manipulated him like this, he felt a little anxious: "You, you, how can you be so unreasonable?"
"Let's break it up today, or else I'll tell you that you stole it when we go back to the police station."
An Qing said, taking out an agreement he had written when he went upstairs to change clothes, and Bai Yan said Lang was scheming and thick-skinned.
An Qing didn't want to get entangled with him anymore.
He just wanted to fulfill the original owner's wish, so he made preparations in advance.
"If you want to break up, just break up.
What are you doing?
You want me to sign this thing?"
Bai Yanlang glanced at the things in the agreement, frowned, and didn't take the pen handed over by An Qing at all. tgt ttrgt: