love without formula

Chapter 87 The wolf is coming...

"Hey, old woman, what is your expression? Are you doubting me?" He stared at her as if you deserved a beating.Although I cheated on public affairs and benefited private interests, this time I was telling the truth.

"I won't talk to you anymore, how could senior Qian like this book..." Disappointed.She shook her head and walked out the door in frustration.It seems that this kid is hopeless, and he has to figure out a way.

"Hey! Don't go yet, you haven't paid yet! Hey!" She didn't look back when she called again, and disappeared around the corner.Feng Che was about to lose his temper, and he told the truth for a while, but she didn't believe it?

Suddenly, he had a feeling of "the wolf is coming"...

Feng Che didn't have time to be dazed, so he hurriedly paid the bill and went to chase someone!After rushing out the door, he was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, and a smile instantly spread across his face.Where did she go, she just stood outside the door.

"Buy it?" Bi'er spoke first.

"Yes! Asked to pay and fled?"

"You want to see for yourself, why do you want me to pay... Besides, I don't have much in my pocket. You have to save it and buy a decent gift for the senior."

"Hey, this...don't believe me? I said it's true. Do you want to take you to my brother's study? Anyway, he has a lot of collections, so you can tell that I'm not lying."

Yan Bi'er turned her head sideways, and glanced at him suspiciously.Driving someone crazy!
"Give me the money, an invoice, with a clearly marked price. Your own gift, don't expect me to pay for it for you."

"Stingy..." Bi'er hesitated whether to believe him or not.But the little hand betrayed himself and reached into his pocket to take out the money.

As soon as she took it out, Feng Che snatched it over, took the money he deserved, and returned it to her.By the way, he gave her the plastic bag containing the two little turtles.There are people who can work for free, if you don't know how to use them, then it's not me, Feng Che.

"I'll go back after supper later."

"Yes..." She frowned.I have no money.

"It's settled." Feng Che gracefully raised his left hand, flicking his fingers lightly on her forehead. "I treat you."

"Hee hee. It doesn't matter if you don't have money, I'll wash dishes for the people in the hotel..." You follow, I still make money.

"You want to punish me? You have a beautiful idea. You like to wash dishes, so go home and help me wash them." Feng Che meant something, but someone might not be able to hear it.

"Tch, which day did you wash the dishes? I didn't do it all." Bi'er gave him a blank look, and left with her things.Sure enough, this stupid woman didn't realize it, but it doesn't matter, the days to come will be long.

Feng Che smiled and whistled, followed her footsteps, with his hands in his trouser pockets leisurely, a bit unrestrained, and also a bit like a rascal...

(End of this chapter)