Chapter 22

Walking out of the boutique and on the first floor, dou Wei'er pulls Ye Qingxin into a cafe.

Sit down, each ordered a cup of coffee, Dou Wei Er just indignant way: "what thing! I'm just a shopping guide! Look what? Wait for elder sister to have money, take money to hit on her face mercilessly, then bought the thing in her shop, angry to death her

Ye Qingxin said with a smile: "you are stupid. You bought the things in her shop. How much commission does she have to get from it? She's so happy? If you want me to tell you, you should buy up all the boutiques on both sides of her shop, and make her regret that she despises you today. "

Dou Wei Er two eyes a bright, "this idea is good, sell out all the shops around her, envy dead her!"

"Well, I'm not angry now."

"Hum, I'm so angry that I'll buy a pair of shoes to make myself angry."

They joked a few more words, completely unaware that their jokes were listened to by others.

The sofas in this caf é have high backs, and the seats are separated by hollow wooden fences. After sitting down, it is difficult to see the people on the front and rear seats, and the privacy is very high.

After listening to their conversation, he Jifan said with a smile of great interest, "the two girls in the opposite seat speak very spiritually."

Look at that, you can see that he has an idea in mind.

He Jifan has a good family background, a good growth, a good mind, and everything. He is only a little too playful, but the girl he likes has never escaped his clutches.

Jingboyuan is sitting back-to-back with Ye Qingxin. His slender legs are wrapped in stiff casual pants. He overlaps at will and leans lazily on the back of the sofa. His posture is dignified.

He is wearing a self-cultivation black windbreaker, elegant and calm, full of man charm.

He smelled speech didn't make a speech, just took the coffee in front of him and sipped it. He never left through the other door of Ye Qingxin's table.

Seeing this, he Jifan quickly took out his wallet, put a few red tickets on the table and got up to catch up.

Seeing his good friend walking towards the parking lot, he was in a hurry. "You can't go. Qingyou is still buying clothes upstairs. What will she do if you go?"

Jingboyuan's steady pace, like not hearing him, went to the parking lot and sat in a black phantom.

He Jifan held the door and refused to let him close it: "I promise granny Guo Jing will watch you. You can't leave. How can I explain to her when you leave?"

Jing Boyuan took out his cigarette and lighter from Cangwu Geli, lit it and took a puff. A puff of mist slowly sprayed it. He asked casually, "what's the matter with me?"

"Shit! Why is it none of your business? Qingyou is interested in you. When you leave, who will sing the hero? "

"So it's my business?"

He Jifan didn't doubt that he was there. He nodded: "of course."

"Then I'm going or staying. What's your business?"

Jingboyuan breaks off he Jifan's paw and holds the door. When he is stunned, the black phantom rushes out.

He Jifan was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was surrounded by jingboyuan, and then went back to find out where there was the shadow of the phantom?

"Shit! The old cunning

Just thinking about whether he should also slip away, the mobile phone rang, took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket and looked at it. Suddenly, his temple hurt.

It's Yu Qingyou.

He is six years older than Yu Qingyou. Since childhood, she likes to play behind him. Their feelings are like brother and sister. However, the sister falls in love with a man who doesn't like her. She calls him every two days to make him a matchmaker.

To tell you the truth, he was a little annoyed.

This time, if granny Jing hadn't called to ask him to help him cheat jingboyuan, he wouldn't have taken the job.

The phone is through.

Yu Qingyou lonely voice came, "Jifan brother, I call Boyuan, he said something to go first, why don't you stop him a little bit?"

He Jifan's head is bigger.

He can stop it.

After thinking about it, looking at his brother and sister's love for many years, he earnestly advised: "Qingyou, Boyuan, he has no intention. I think you'd better forget it. There are so many good men in this world..."

"Brother Jifan, don't try to persuade me. I know what I want. I want to leave later. Brother Jifan, too. Goodbye."

He Jifan

And ye Qingxin and Dou Weier.

They both ordered the cheapest coffee. After drinking, dou Wei'er paid for it. Dou Wei'er went to the underground mall not far from the mall and bought a pair of high-heeled lint boots of more than 200 yuan. Although the quality was not good, the style was novel and beautiful.

After shopping, they went out of the underground mall and prepared to take the bus back to school.

It's not too late. There are many young men and women at the bus station, most of them in pairs. When ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er come, they attract the attention of many boys. The original ambiguous and warm atmosphere is gone. Many girls are so angry that they pinch their boyfriends' arms. There is a voice of air-conditioning around them.

Ye Qingxin is indifferent, but it is Dou Wei'er. Her red lips are slightly crooked, and her beautiful eyes are moving around. Her voice is even louder.

Ye Qingxin knows that Dou Wei'er doesn't mean any harm, but it's easy to be beaten because of her blatant flattery. She has to stretch out her hand to pull Dou Wei'er's arm and signal her to restrain herself.

All of a sudden.

A black phantom stopped in front of them.

The window came down slowly, revealing Jing Boyuan's serious and elegant face, "get on the bus."

concise and comprehensive.

His unique masculine charm showed no doubt in his body. His dignity and depth immediately attracted a lot of attention, some of which turned into admiration and amazement almost immediately.

Ye Qingxin hasn't reacted yet, and has been pulled by Dou Wei'er to sit on the back seat of the phantom.

The car starts slowly, Yu Guangli, those girls who are still standing in the same place, most of them are envious, and some of them are disdainful: what can I admire? Don't you just hook up with rich men with some kind of beauty?

The leaves were still sitting quietly, and the smell of tobacco and the smell of car perfume were pervaded in the car.

Jing Boyuan's car is as clean and comfortable as his people. It smells good.

Dou Wei'er's cheek is red, and she pinches Ye Qingxin's hand, suppressing the excitement of her heart.

She never dreamed that one day she would get into jingboyuan's car.

A man who voluntarily drives a woman in the middle of the night does not mean that the man is kind-hearted, but that he is interested in the woman.

Will Jing Boyuan be interested in her?

The last time he had a meal and talked to himself, didn't he just look at himself?

Dou Wei'er is always confident in her appearance.

The car stopped quickly.

In front of a restaurant.

Ye Qingxin and Dou Wei'er look at jingboyuan suspiciously at the same time.

Jing Boyuan didn't look back. He just looked in the rearview mirror and said, "have a snack."

This is not asking for advice, it's more like giving an order.

Dou Wei'er pretended to be reserved and said, "I'm so sorry. I'm going to let Jing always spend money."

Ye Qingxin takes a look at Dou Wei'er, eyebrows slightly locked, noncommittal.

Jingboyuan low magnetic voice sounded again: "no harm."