[Prince of the Beijing Circle × Canary, a financial fan]
[Love with a clear price tag, but in the end it was miscalculated]
In the third year with Tao Tingyu, Xu Qian managed the relationship clearly - 10,000 yuan for meals, 20,000 yuan for dates, and 100,000 yuan for overnight stays. He pays readily, and she never crosses the line. The two have a three-part agreement: no relationships, no heart-to-heart talks, and no marriage or children.
Until the obstetrics and gynecology report sheet disrupted all calculations.
Looking at the dignified and distant man on the hospital bed, she asked in a subtle way: "Brother, do you have 100 million?" "Do you want to achieve 100 million?"
The words came to his lips but he swallowed them back - if he knew she was pregnant, he would probably get all the money back. Xu Qian decided to hide. This month's quota has been used up and disappeared. Want to meet? Add money? No. Really unable to avoid it, he insisted on telling nonsense: "You can only see me if you are sick!"
Who would have thought that this prince would take it seriously.
From then on, Tao Tingyu was either sick or pretending to be sick. I have a headache today, a stomachache tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow I might as well go to the hospital just to see her.
"Didn't you say you can only see me when you're sick?" He said confidently, "I'm very ill now."
Xu Qian looked at the normal number on the thermometer and felt like crying.
To make matters worse, she found herself looking forward to every "visit." And the way he looked at her gradually changed from cold and distant to bottomless.
We agreed not to talk about feelings, but why did everything change without even realizing it?
Until one day, he accidentally discovered the report sheet that she had hidden
His voice was hoarse, "How long do you plan to keep this from me?" It turns out that the most expensive thing is not the price tag, but the tenderness you can't repay.
