Chapter 2953

Zhou Liye turned around, pulled Duan man and said, "let's go."

"Hey?" she was still a little stunned.

"Are you really going to stay here and let people watch the play?" Zhou Liye said.

"..." it seems so! Duan Manyu hurried away from the noodle stall with Zhou Liye and walked out of the snack street quickly.

As soon as I got to the street, it began to be empty, and even the air seemed to be fresher.

"Thank you," she said. If it hadn't been for him just now, I'm afraid she would have been hit by Li Changwei's fist.

"I didn't think you needed a blind date," he said lazily.

She smiled, "it was arranged by the family. When she was old, the family was always a little anxious." after that, she suddenly felt surprised, as if she didn't need to explain to her at all!

"By the way, what brand is my dress? You know how much it's worth?" he said suddenly.

Her expression suddenly became more embarrassed. Of course, she didn't know. She just wanted to know that his clothes should never be cheap.

"Well... You didn't drive, did you want me to take you back?" she said. Since he had drunk before, even if he really drove here, it shouldn't be suitable to drive back.

She sent him back as a reward for a reward.

He raised his eyes and looked at her for a while. Under his gaze, her whole body tightened inexplicably. His eyes seemed to see through something.

Just when Duan Manyu planned to speak again to relieve this inexplicable tension, Zhou Liye's thin lips opened, "it's good."

So Duan Manyu led the way in front, and Zhou Liye followed behind. They went all the way to the place where she parked. They got into the car, and Zhou Liye reported the address of her residence.

That's the address of the senior rich district of W city. It's really a rich man! It's said that one square meter over there has to be 500000. She and other entrepreneurial citizens don't know how long they can afford a bathroom over there.

Duan Manyu drove the car towards Zhou Liye's residence. Zhou Liye sat in the co driver's seat, slightly turned his head sideways, and looked at the retreating scenery outside the window, as if he was out of his mind.

In the carriage, there was an unspeakable atmosphere. She occasionally glanced at his face. Only his face showed the kind of vulnerability he inadvertently showed when eating noodles at the noodle stall.

What is this man vulnerable to?

"Can you step on two boats?" the voice of Zhou Liye suddenly sounded in the carriage.

Duan Manyu's steering wheel almost slipped. What does this mean? It seems that she and he are not enough to ask such questions.

She sipped some dry lips and was thinking about how to answer. His voice continued, "do women always choose men with good conditions and then take men with poor conditions as spare tires? Do you love the poor and love the rich?"

"No," Duan Manyu replied.

Zhou Liye sneered, "everyone will say beautiful words, but how many can you really do?"

"Yes." Duan Manyu shrugged and didn't care about the sarcasm in the other party's voice. "I'm just talking about it now. After all, there are no rich men and no rich men to let me choose. How much love is broken because of poverty, fuel, rice, oil and salt, and how much love can share adversity, but not wealth."