Bian Yingning never expected that Shang Qinghui's first words upon seeing her were to tell her to spend money.

"..." She must be her enemy.

Consumption is consumption, why must it be now, I don't know if she is now... poor in money.

On weekdays, let alone treat her to milk tea, treat her to drink gold.

But now it's different, now it's not like it used to be.

Bian Yingning thought very melancholy.

Looking around, the students were basically gone, but there were still a few sporadic people, and when they saw the two of them gathered together, they secretly glanced a few times.

The ear does not know how high it is.

"Let's go first." Bian Yingning said to Shang Qinghui.

Shang Qinghui put his hands in his pockets, and heard that he followed her downstairs.

As the two walked, Bian Yingning handed her the puffs she had just made in front of her, and there were a lot of puffs.

"What kind of milk tea do you drink? Milk tea is so high in sugar and it's not good for your health. Girls can't drink so much milk tea.

Why don't you drink more hot water, and you can also serve it with puffs. I made these puffs by myself. The teacher is full of praise. After eating one, the students want to eat it again! "

Shang Qinghui looked down at the thing stretched out in front of him.

The white food packaging bag is not very transparent, but something yellow and orange can be vaguely seen inside.

She frowned without leaving a trace.

In fact, she doesn't like to drink milk tea, but... thinking of the scene yesterday...

Shang Qinghui puffed up her cheeks, took it with some dislike, and said, "Milk tea is milk tea, puffs are puffs, hot water goes with puffs, and milk tea can also go with puffs."

The implication is that she wants puffs, and she can't miss milk tea.

Penniless Bian Yingning: "..."

"This can't be right, these things are quite high in sugar, how can you still drink milk tea after eating puffs? How sinful!"

Shang Qinghui raised his head and glanced at her calmly: "I'm not afraid of being fat."

Bian Yingning: "...not afraid of getting fat, not afraid of being fat, it's fine."

"But milk tea will be next time. I don't have any money right now." Bian Yingning finally expressed her embarrassment.

It's hard for a smart woman to cook without rice, and it's hard for Bian Yingning to have no money when Shang Qingfen asks Bian Yingning to buy milk tea.

Shang Qinghui's eyes suddenly changed: "You can say this kind of nonsense now without your heart beating and your face not turning red?"

The sole heir of the Bian family said he had no money even to buy a cup of milk tea. The Bian family was going bankrupt?

Bian Yingning felt aggrieved: "I didn't lie to you, I really have no money, and I was blocked."

She just directly asked herself to invite her to drink milk tea, but she didn't think about her current situation at all, she was not caring at all.

Seeing that she didn't seem to be faking, Shang Qinghui was slightly taken aback.

... But "banning" is not used in this way.

"Why do you have no money?"

Bian Yingning was like an eggplant beaten by Shuang: "It was stopped."

Shang Qingfen wanted to laugh a little.

The corners of his mouth were already raised, but he held back later.

Thinking about hearing her wailing that night, I should be talking about it.

I didn't want to embarrass her anymore, so I made do with puffs.

After Shang Qinghui lowered her head and opened the bag to take out a puff, she suddenly changed her mind.

Looking at the puffs with cream still leaking from his hands, Shang Qinghui said, "?"

She put it back, and took out another one...with only half of it...if it can still be called a puff.

Shang Qingfen: "?"

"This is the puff that the teacher is full of praise, and the students want to eat again after eating it?"

Shang Qinghui slowly expressed his doubts.

Bian Yingning pointed at her finger: "I can't help it, those perfect ones were taken away by the teacher, and I want to take them... um... I don't know what to do.

Anyway, what's left is what we made ourselves... umm... defective, ah no, second-rate. "

Looking at these grotesque puffs, they can't be called puffs at all, and I don't know if my stomach can bear it after eating them.

Shang Qinghui's face was serious, and he felt that he had been prevaricated, so he stuffed the bag on Bian Yingning's body, folded his arms and said:

"Didn't you always say that you want to buy me milk tea? Anyway, I want to drink milk tea now, you can figure it out."

Bian Yingning held the puffs that she worked so hard to make: "...you know you have a saying called outdated but not waiting?"

She's being unreasonable, really unreasonable.

"never heard of that."

Invite her to drink milk tea, but tell her to eat these junk things, right?

Bian Yingning: "...you said I'm going to sell these puffs, can I buy you a cup of milk tea?"

Shang Qinghui was shocked.

"You really don't know much about yourself?"

If you feed it to the dog, the dog may be afraid that she will hurt it.

Bian Yingning: "...!"

Although, she said it so bluntly, it hurts people's feelings.

The two chatted and made trouble, and had already walked through the school's commercial street.

"Then you," Shang Qinghui looked left and right with eyes dripping, but there was no expression on his face.

"Huh?" Bian Yingning waited for her next words.

"Then how did you pay for the cup of milk tea you drank yesterday?" He finished speaking in one breath, without looking at Bian Yingning at all, and drifted around.

It seems like this question was just asked out of the box.

Shang Qinghui suddenly realized, if Bian Yingning's card was suspended by her family and she didn't even have money for a cup of milk tea, how could she still invite Ji Xiaoxue to drink milk tea yesterday.

"Oh, that, that was invited by my junior." Bian Yingning said indifferently.

After she finished speaking, she felt Shang Qinghui's silence, looked over and found that she lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking.

"What... what's wrong?"

Shang Qinghui raised her head: "You actually asked a school girl to buy you milk tea?"

Bian Yingning felt a little guilty: "It's okay, I will definitely invite her back in the future!"

"No, I'll be merciful and help you pay it back."

Bian Yingning's eyes lit up: "Shang Qinghui, so you are a good person."

Shang Qinghui smiled slightly: "Well, so which milk tea do you want to invite me to?"

Bian Yingning: "..."

……

Bian Yingning brought Shang Qinghui to a nearby Bian's restaurant.

The little waiter who greeted her at the beginning didn't recognize Bian Yingning, but respectfully invited her in.

Bian Yingning walked in swaggeringly, and called her directly: "Call your manager."

"Ah?" The little waiter was still a little dazed. Did he do something wrong? Why did this person say he wanted to call the manager as soon as he came in.

"If you have any needs, you can tell me the customer." The waiter said sweetly.

No one can come in and call out the manager, so you have to call out the manager, and the manager has to fire him.

"That's fine too. Do you have a lot of cash today? Send me your cash and I'll take it all." Bian Yingning didn't care, and ordered softly.

"what?"

The waiter was dumbfounded, and there was only one reaction left in his mind: "Snatch...snatch the hotel?"

"Pfft."

Shang Qinghui next to him laughed outright.

Bian Yingning: "..."

Seeing that the waiter's legs were trembling and he was about to turn around and run away, Bian Yingning couldn't help saying again: "I'm your boss, go and call out the manager."

The waiter who heard this fell into an even greater shock.

"Old... boss?"

……

Bian Yingning asked for a small private room.

There were three dishes and one soup on the table in the private room, and Shang Qingfen ate with chopsticks, looking at the two people next to him from time to time.

The manager took an iron box and opened it to Bian Yingning, who was counting and tidying up the boxes one by one.

"How much do you think I should take?" Bian Yingning took the time to ask Shang Qinghui.

"Whatever you want." Anyway, her card was not frozen.

"Don't take too much, let's spend a few thousand yuan first." Bian Yingning was not greedy either.

The manager just keeps smiling.

After taking the money and eating again, Bian Yingning took Shang Qingfen to buy milk tea contentedly.

"Tell me, which one do you want to drink now? Any one, how many drinks do you want, I have money." Bian Yingning said proudly.

Who can connect her now with the subdued her just now.

Shang Qinghui chose the most expensive one at home, bought milk tea only to find that the two had been soaking together for almost three hours.

"Do you want me to take you home?"

The milk tea was also bought, and they had a meal by the way. After that, the two of them seemed to have no reason to stay together.

Shang Qinghui glanced at Bian Yingning, then at his pink supercar on the side of the road: "Are you implying that I will take you home?"

Bian Yingning drank milk tea and nodded.

Isn't this nonsense, Shang Qinghui drove over here just now, and her driver didn't follow.

Really, she still needs hints.

Shang Qinghui silently led her into the car.

The chassis of her car is relatively low, and the whole person feels as if she is stuck in it when she sits in it.

"Well... your car is quite comfortable." Bian Yingning said after closing the car door.

Shang Qinghui put the milk tea into the card slot of the center console, fastened his seat belt, and when he was about to drive, he found that the alarm in the car kept going off.

She looked at Bian Yingning: "Fasten your seat belt."

Only then did Bian Yingning come to her senses, she went to pull the seat belt beside her, but she didn't pull it anyway.

"What's the matter? I didn't fail to tie it when I came here just now, right?" Bian Yingning was a little puzzled.

Shang Qinghui: "..." In the few minutes since we came here, she didn't put on her seat belt at all, and the siren in the car rang all the way.

"There is a card slot on it, it may be stuck, just press it to let it loose." Shang Qinghui said and was about to drive.

But Bian Yingning worked hard for a long time, but still couldn't make it.

Their family lived in a villa area halfway up the mountain. It was a long way back, so it was safer to wear seat belts.

Bian Yingning gave up: "Your seat belt won't break, right?"

Shang Qingfen was out of breath.

This car is newly bought, just bought this year, it is her favorite car, she drives it no matter where she goes, but she dares to say that her car is broken, who can bear it?

"Did you do it on purpose? Your car is the one that broke!"

As Shang Qinghui said, she unbuckled her seat belt, leaned over, and planned to take a look.

Bian Yingning was originally looking sideways at the seat belt on the side of the car window, when she heard Shang Qinghui's question, and also added that she really didn't get it, she couldn't help turning around and coming back.

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