Ye Yao saw that the celery on the side looked fresh and verdant, so she picked a handful. It's also good to think that you can make a celery fried sausage.

"I don't eat celery," Mo Bai stared at the celery in Ye Yao's hand and continued.

Ye Yao complained in her heart that it was really a child from a rich family, no, the uncle was really picky eater.

Ye Yao picked up a green vegetable next to him again, waiting for the gold owner to express his opinion. No one spoke for a long time. Turning her head, she saw Mo Bai nodding to her while calling her phone.

Seeing that there was finally something in her shopping cart, Ye Yao wiped a handful of bitter tears.

This time, Ye Yao learned to be smart, picked up the vegetables in the vegetable area one by one, Mo Bai didn't speak, put them in the shopping cart, and put them back when he spoke.

So a handsome boy in the supermarket sat in a wheelchair, and a cute girl in front of him picked up all the vegetables in the vegetable section and waited for the boy's answer.

provoked the little couple next to him, and from time to time he looked over, and the boy said to the girl jealously, look at people, how good they are to their boyfriends.

Ye Yao was powerless to complain, this is the attitude towards her boyfriend? No, this is the attitude towards the gold owner.

After a while of picking and choosing, Ye Yao found that this gold lord was really difficult to serve.

Stopping and picking all the way, we walked to the fruit area. The cherries on the fruit stand are very fresh when you look at them. It's delicious.

Ye Yao had only eaten a cherry, and she could never forget the taste, because she couldn't afford it, and every time she passed by a fruit stall, she only glanced at it from a distance and left. Even if there is one at home, it is given by others, and the aunt is reluctant to give her food. That one was still naughty when I was a child, and I secretly took one from the bag.

Ye Yao struggled to take her eyes off the cherries. Turning his head stiffly, Mo Bai next to him was still tapping on his phone.

Ye Yao picked a few apples and oranges. Carry it and walk forward. I didn't see Mo Bai behind me, looking at Ye Yao's figure, with a deep contemplative expression.

After settling the account, going home, Ye Yao, who returned to the room after eating and tidying up, opened the wardrobe, looked at the beautiful and bright clothes in the wardrobe, and couldn't help touching it with her hands.

How nice it would be if she could afford it.

Ye Yao still pulled out her suitcase from the bottom of the wardrobe. Take out the washed white pajamas. A little disgust with yourself.

The phone on the table kept vibrating. The note above shows grandma. Ye Yao hesitated for a long time, but still hung up the phone and sent a text message to her grandmother.

Grandma, I've got a job, I'm at work.

The neon lights outside the window are still flashing, and now you can see most of the city.

Ye Yao looked at the time, it was already twelve o'clock in the night. The city is not asleep, the lights on the road are still flashing, and there are many, many people, running on the road and working overtime in the office.

So, you see, life spares whom.

Ye Yao stood in front of the window, quietly in a daze.

I'm going to see Mo Bai's parents tomorrow.

It's a deal though. But will his parents be happy with him? The 50,000 dollars... Ye Yao pursed her lips.

The glass shows the reflection of the maiden. Ye Yao looked at her shadow, not thin, but not fat. facial features~ Ye Yao felt that it could only be described as cute.

Ye Yao shook her head and cleared her mind of the messy thoughts. Quietly enjoy the sights of the city.

Ye Yao seems to have a little bit to understand why someone likes to live so high.