He gave me an unlimited supplementary card.
I sneered and threw it back in his face: "Put it away, I'm not your canary."
The next day, the breakfast he bought me was still hot, and he just asked me cautiously: "Huanhuan, are you under too much financial pressure recently? It doesn't matter, I will support you from now on."
He got a call in the middle of the night and hurried out and didn't come back all night.
I hugged the pillow, tears welling up in my eyes. I imagined 10,000 words of drama about his rekindled relationship with Bai Yueguang, preparing to break up at dawn.
As a result, he came back with dark circles under his eyes and handed me a photo of a litter of newly born golden retriever cubs: "I'm sorry, the bitch had a difficult birth, so I stayed overnight. Look, does it look like your favorite Xiugou?"
I wrote these "criminal evidences" as a talk show joke, which unexpectedly became popular and became a mouthpiece for complaining about "scumbags".
Until my special tour, he was caught by the camera in the audience, and the fans in the audience pointed at him and screamed: "Isn't this Dr. Shen who donated three anesthesia machines to the stray animal rescue center? Is he the scumbag you said?"
I looked at his gentle and confused face on the big screen on the stage and was instantly petrified.
It seems... I got the wrong script from the beginning?
Purpose: Rejoice in enemies