MTL - Prestigious Family Marriage: Uncle vs Young Wife-Chapter 22 : Qiao Yu (2)
Out of the boutique, to the first floor, Dou Weier took the leaves and walked into a cafe.
Sitting down, each ordered a cup of coffee, Dou Weier was indignant and said: "What stuff! Not a guide! What? What if the sister has money, take the money on her face, then I bought everything in her store and mad at her!"
Ye said with a smile: "Say you are stupid, you bought the things in her store, how much does she have to get from it? She is not happy? I want to say, you should buy the boutiques on both sides of her shop. Let her regret that I despise you today."
Dou Weier’s eyes brightened. “This idea is good. I sold all the shops around her and killed her!”
"Okay, it's not mad now."
"Hey, it hurts the liver and hurts, so I will buy shoes to pressure myself."
They laughed a few more words and didn't realize that their jokes were heard by others.
The sofa backs of this café are relatively high, and the seats are separated by hollow wooden fences. It is difficult to see the people in the front and rear seats after sitting down, and the privacy is very high.
He Jifan listened to their conversation, and with a smile of interest, "The two girls in the opposite seat are very spiritual."
Look at that, you know that he is in his heart.
He Jifan, how to say this, good family life, good looks, good minds, everything is good, only a little, too fancy, but the girl he saw, but really did not escape his clutches.
Jingboyuan sat in a back-to-back position with the leaves, and the slender legs were wrapped in crisp casual pants, overlapping at random, lazily leaning against the back of the sofa, and the posture was distinguished.
Wearing a slim black trench coat, the man is handsome and restrained, and the man is full of charm.
He heard that he didn't talk, but he took a sip of the coffee in front of him and got up and left the other door of the table.
He Jifan saw it, and he took out his wallet and took out a few red tickets on the table and got up to catch up.
Seeing his friend walking towards the parking lot, he was in a hurry. "You can't go, quietly still upstairs to buy clothes, you go, what should she do?"
Jingboyuan's pace was steady. If he didn't hear him, he went to the parking lot and sat in a black phantom.
He Jifan took the door and refused to let him close the door: "I promised that Grandma must see you, you can't go, how can I tell her old family when you leave?"
Jing Boyuan took out the smoke and lighter from the storage grid, ignited a sip, sprayed a mist slowly, and casually asked: "What is it about me?"
"Rely! Why is it not your business? It is you who are quiet and you are gone. Who is going to sing this hero?"
"So, this is my business?"
He Jifan did not suspect him, nodded fiercely: "Of course."
"Then I am leaving, what are you going to do?"
Jingbo Yuan opened the door of Hefeifan's paws, and when he was stunned, the black phantom 咻 咻 。 。.
He Jifan stunned for a long while before he reacted to himself and was turned around by Jingboyuan. Then he went back and looked for it. Where is the shadow of the phantom?
"Rely! This old tycoon!"
I was thinking about whether I should slip away, the phone rang, and I took out my mobile phone from my trouser pocket and looked at my eyes. The temple suddenly hurt.
It’s Yu Qing’s phone.
He is six years older than Yu Qing. She loved to play behind him since she was young. The relationship between the two is like a brother and sister, but this sister has seen a man who doesn't like her. He called on three days and said that he was prompted to let him When the matchmaker.
To be honest, he is annoyed.
This time, if Grandma’s grandmother also called to help him lie to Jingbo, he would not take it.
The phone is connected.
The voice of Yu Qing’s lonely voice came over. “My brother, I called Bo Yuan. He said that he had to leave beforehand. Why didn’t you stop him?”
He Jifan’s head is bigger.
This also wants him to stop.
After thinking about it, I have been sorrowful in my brotherhood and sisterhood for many years. "It’s quiet, Bo Yuan is unintentional. I think you are still forgetting. There are so many good men in the world..."
"Mr. Fan, don't persuade me, I know what I want, I want to be there for a while, and my brother will go first, goodbye."
He Jifan: "..."
Let's talk about Ye Yinxin and Dou Weier.
The two of them were the cheapest coffee. After they had finished paying their bills, Dou Weier went to the underground mall not far from the mall to buy more than two hundred high-heeled cotton boots, although the quality is not good, but the style Novel and beautiful.
After the visit, the two walked out of the underground mall and prepared to take the bus back to school.
Time is not too late, the bus station stood a lot of young men and women, mostly one-on-one, Ye Yinxin and Dou Weier came to attract a lot of boys' eyes, the original warm atmosphere disappeared, a lot The woman was so angry that her boyfriend's arm was fleshing, and a sound of cold air was heard around.
The leaves are indifferent to care, but it is Dou Weier, red lips and micro-hooks, and the beauty of the eyes circulates in a circle, and the sound of the cold air is louder.
Ye Qingxin knew that Dou Weier was not malicious, but it was so easy to be so blind and flirtatious that she had to stretch out the arm of La Dou Weier and signal her to converge.
Suddenly.
A black phantom stopped in front of two people.
The window slowly descended, revealing the serious and handsome face of Jingbo, "get on the bus."
Concise and concise.
The unique male charm is undoubtedly revealed on him, noble and deep, and suddenly attracts a lot of sight, and some of the sights are almost immediately converted into love and stunning.
The leaves have not responded yet, and they have been dragged by Dou Weier to sit in the back seat of the Mirage.
The car started slowly, and the girls who stood still in the afternoon, most of them were envious and disdainful: What envy? Isn't it just a bit of a hurry to catch a rich man?
Ye is sitting quietly in the car, the car is filled with a touch of tobacco, and the taste of car perfume.
Jing Boyuan's car, like his people, gives a clean and comfortable feeling and smells good.
Dou Weier's cheeks are red, and forcefully hold the leaves of the heart, suppressing the excitement of the bottom of my heart.
She never dreamed that she would sit on the car of Jingboyuan one day.
A man, who voluntarily drives a woman in the middle of the night, does not mean that the man is kind, but interesting to the woman.
Will Jingboyuan be interesting to her?
When I was eating last time, when he spoke, did he not look at himself?
Dou Weier came from a letter to his own appearance.
The car stopped very quickly.
At the door of a vegetable house.
Ye Yinxin and Dou Weier looked at Jingboyuan at the same time.
Jingboyuan did not look back, just looked at the rearview mirror and said, "Let's stay up late."
This is not asking for advice, it is more like a command.
Dou Weier pretends to be arrogant: "That kind of embarrassment, let the total cost of the King."
Ye looked at Dou Weier with a glance, and the brow was slightly locked, and it was not allowed.
The low magnetic sound of Jingboyuan sounded again: "Nothing."