Fake daughters are wealthy

Chapter 1756 Change someone, I feel bad for three yuan

After posting the latest Weibo, she felt much better.

In order to prevent more people from interceding with her, Jiang Xianrou simply turned off the phone and began to sit on the dressing table and smear her face with bottles and jars.

The corners of her mouth were even raised slightly, showing an undisguised victorious attitude.

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In a cafe in the center of Beijing.

Guardhouse arrived early.

He found a place outside and ordered a cup of coffee and a cup of peach juice with the waiter. He must have drunk the coffee, and the cup of unsweetened peach juice was for Joe.

Because he remembered that Qiao Nian didn't like coffee and milk tea, not sweets.

After a while, the clerk brought his coffee first.

Wei Lou picked up the coffee cup and took a sip, then raised his wrist to look at the time on his watch, it was still 5 minutes away from the time Qiao Nian made an appointment with him.

Someone is always on time.

He started looking around.

Sure enough, at the bus stop, he saw a familiar figure walking towards him at a leisurely pace.

There are quite a lot of people on the road in Beijing on Friday afternoon.

There are many students passing by on the sidewalk and white-collar workers who go to work nearby.

Girls walk among the crowd.

In the early autumn weather, Qiao Nian walked over in a white sweater, wearing a peaked cap to cover her face that was too visible, and a pair of canvas shoes with no laces on her feet. One step slowly walked towards this side.

She had headphones plugged into her ears, and the cable of the headphones ran down the sweater, and she didn't look out of shape.

But the aura is strong.

Even if she was wearing ordinary clothes in a group of people, Qiao Nian's simple outfits were eye-catching, and she couldn't be ignored.

Wei Lou hadn't seen her for a long time, and when he saw the girl from a distance, he felt as if he had passed away.

Fortunately, after being in a trance, he came back to his senses and saw that Qiao Nian had crossed the road and walked not far from the coffee shop.

"Qiao Xiaonian, here." Wei Lou waved at the girl.

Qiao Nian saw him and immediately walked towards him.

It happened that the clerk brought freshly squeezed juice and put it on the table opposite the Weilou.

She opened the chair and sat down, raised her eyebrows, looked at the young man opposite her with her beautiful eyes, and said in a very familiar tone, "Something for me?"

"Tsk." As soon as Wei Lou saw her, he couldn't help being foolish. He smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He leaned back, nudged his chin, and let her look at the coffee in front of him: "Otherwise, who else can I give it to?" You can spend the young master’s money, and others have no chance to spend it if they want to.”

Qiao Nian sat obliquely on the chair, with her arms resting on the side armrests. She was sitting in a very lazy posture. She could see the price list in the coffee shop with a squint in this direction. She picked her lips wildly and dryly: "35 is also It is worth mentioning it specifically.”

"Then why not? If it wasn't for you, I would be in pain for three dollars and five dollars." He held his chest exaggeratedly, as if his heart ached.

The corners of Qiao Nian's mouth twitched, and her eyes were a little hot. She happened to have her mobile phone at hand, so she picked it up, found his profile picture, transferred a sum of money, and said, "Take it."

"I'm joking." Wei Lou said so, and the thief in his body immediately found his mobile phone. When he saw the money Qiao Nian transferred to him, he immediately smiled, and said without a formality: "Thank you, Qiao Shenbao~ I."

God Joe...

Qiao Nian has been sensitive to these two words recently, so she raised her eyebrows and glanced at him with a slightly hoarse voice: "If you don't want it, just return the money to me."