Chapter 223: Dressed as an anchor looking for money to overturn his relationship 4
Chapter 223: Dressed as an anchor looking for money to fall in love with someone 4
Song Ying is Rong Jin’s online boyfriend of six months. According to Song Ying, his family is in debt and he dropped out of high school to work. He is currently working in a high-end restaurant Be a waiter.
After hearing this, Rong Jin felt very sorry for her boyfriend and transferred 3,000 yuan to him.
Song Ying confiscated it and said firmly: "How can I ask for your money? Husband, don't worry, I can still eat instant noodles and steamed buns every day." Rong Jin
felt even more distressed. He transferred another thousand yuan and said, "Your husband, I have plenty of money. Take it and spend it as you like." ]
Three hours later, Song Ying finally accepted his money.
Song Ying works as a waiter in a high-end restaurant, and Rong Jin understands that he occasionally has trouble replying to messages in time, but now it's been a day and a night, and when he thinks about Song Ying's family's debt, Rong Jin can't help but worry about whether he is in trouble.
Song Ying still didn't reply, so Rong Jin made two calls, and when he called the third one, the call was answered.
"Hello?"
A deep voice sounded on the phone, which sounded a little hoarse.
Rong Jin heard Song Ying's voice for the first time, and said with red ears: "Song Ying, are you okay? I sent you a message yesterday and you didn't reply. I thought something happened to you."
Song Ying was stunned for a few seconds before thinking. When he got up and thought who this person was, he touched his ears and thought that his boyfriend had a very nice voice.
He kept moving his hands and gasped softly: "I'm fine. Sorry, husband, I've been too busy at work these two days and didn't see the message you sent."
"It's okay, are you sick? Even if you are busy with work, You should also take care of yourself, I will transfer another thousand yuan to you later, and remember to go to the hospital tomorrow."
Rong Jin said a lot because he was afraid that Song Ying would not be willing to spend money to go to the hospital.
Song Ying burst into laughter, "Okay, thank you, husband, I will go to the hospital tomorrow."
"You will take photos for me when I go to the hospital tomorrow. Do you remember?"
"Remember," Song Ying replied perfunctorily. His Adam's apple rolled and he whispered, "Husband, I also want to hear you call me husband."
Rong Jin always responded to his boyfriend's requests, except those that were too excessive. He turned over and said softly: " Husband, go to bed early."
"Good night."
Song Ying hung up the phone, not letting Rong Jin hear his unusual voice.
"Oh, hubby." Song Ying was a little tired at this time and planned to break up with her online boyfriend, but after answering the phone call, he changed his mind.
Falling in love is pretty good.
Song Ying thought like this and set his online dating boyfriend to the top.
As for the money transferred from the other party, he did not accept it.
Song Ying: [My husband has had a hard time making money, but I am not short of money recently, so my husband will keep it to buy more delicious food. ]
Rong Jin had fallen asleep and did not reply to his message.
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"Dong dong dong——"
Rong Jin opened his eyes in a daze, walked to the living room, opened the door, and saw Jian Beiheng.
Jian Beiheng said in surprise: "Rong Rong hasn't woken up yet? I'm sorry to disturb you."
Rong Jin rubbed his eyes and said, "It's okay, Brother Jian, is something okay?"
Jian Beiheng said: "I made a little too much breakfast, Rong Rong should Haven't you eaten yet?"
"No."
"Then I'll bring it in for you now. I'm going to the company soon."
Rong Jin stepped aside and said slowly after seeing Jian Beiheng put breakfast on his dining table. "Thank you, Brother Jian. Please be safe on the road."
Jian Bei smiled gently: "Goodbye Rong Rong."
After closing the door, Rong Jin went to the bathroom to wash his face, walked to the dining table and looked at the breakfast on the table. He also felt hungry. .
Jian Beiheng brought him a bowl of pumpkin porridge, as well as steamed buns, fried dumplings and a cold dish. Rong hadn't had such a rich breakfast in a long time.
After he arrived in City A, his breakfast was basically four buns and a bowl of eight-treasure porridge, so he wouldn't waste too much time on eating.
Rong Jin finished all the breakfast with satisfaction, then washed the tableware brought by Jian Beiheng, thinking about sending the tableware back when Jian Beiheng came back.
Jian Beiheng was not at home at noon, and he came back too late in the evening. Rong Jin was in the live broadcast and it was inconvenient to go out. It was not until the third day that Rong Jin returned the tableware to its original owner.
After delivering the tableware, Rong Jin received a message from his boyfriend No. 2 Song Ying.
Song Ying: [Is your husband in city A? ]
Rong Jin: [Yes. Song Ying: [
I am also in city A. Husband, let’s meet some other time. ]
Meet? !
Rong Jin pondered for a moment and replied: "I'm busy with work and don't have time recently. Let's talk about it later." ]
Online dating only requires typing, which Rong Jin can barely accept, but he will die in society when they meet in person.
Song Ying typed regretfully: [When my husband has time, tell me that I really want to see him. ]
Ever since she answered the call from her online boyfriend, Song Ying became very interested in him and couldn't help but recall the scene when she first met her online boyfriend.
His real name is not Song Ying, but Song Yinghuai.
At that time, he turned on his phone and checked the time after work, and happened to see someone on a certain short video software sending him a private message.
He clicked in and found that a strange man was looking for him to confess his love.
Song Yinghuai was not interested in things like falling in love, let alone online dating, so he sent a message saying that he had no intention of falling in love.
As a result, at night, he saw the strange netizen sent him several private messages.
Song Yinghuai scrolled up the chat history and found that he had typed one less word and pronounced it as "talk".
The word he originally wanted to type was "no discussion", but Song Yinghuai couldn't understand why he missed one word.
He looked at the mobile phone number sent by the strange netizen on the screen, and accidentally added the other party's contact information and made up a miserable experience.
Song Yinghuai couldn't help but sigh that it was such a coincidence. He exited the chat page with Rong Jin, flipped through it on his phone, and saw a strange software.
He thought that this should be automatically downloaded because he accidentally clicked on an advertisement.
Song Yinghuai was about to uninstall, but his hand slipped in and randomly saw a female anchor.
Song Yinghuai frowned slightly and clicked to exit the page, but when he exited, he heard the voice of the female anchor.
He quickly clicked back, but it was no longer the female anchor.
Song Yinghuai recalled the name of the female anchor he just saw and searched for "Jinrong".
There were many users with this name. He suppressed the annoyance in his heart and slowly scrolled down, finally finding a familiar avatar.
He clicked into the live broadcast room and heard the voice of the female anchor.
"Thank you Brother He for the crazy kiss, I love you~"
Song Yinghuai's brows gradually relaxed, and the hand on the table gently tapped the edge of the table.
He curled his lips, registered an account and clicked follow.
He seemed to have found his online boyfriend ahead of time.
It's a pity that his little boyfriend didn't show his face, so he couldn't see what he looked like.
An exaggerated special effect appeared on the screen, and a bunch of human barrages appeared.
[Wow, the top brother on the list gave the baby another ten rose castles. It’s so luxurious. ]
[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu” ]
[It’s so cool, hehe, I didn’t expect that one day I would be able to do it on Weilan Live]
[+1, wife, look at our top brother! ! ! ]