Chapter 242: Six Dollars Malatang

However, if you make do with it, it's enough to invite him to a bowl of spicy hot!

Duan Zechen saw An Ran bowing his head and rummaging in his bag for a long time without looking up, and coughed deliberately reminding.

A little impatiently urged, "How about it, do you agree?" You use me as a signboard and make so much money, you won't be so stingy that you don't want to invite a meal at this time! ”

"I ...... Well, let's talk about it, okay? An Ran bit her lower lip, anyway, she really didn't have enough money, so if she had to ask, she could only change her tricks!

"What are you talking about? You don't want me to lend you money for a treat! Duan Zechen glanced at the traffic lights at the intersection, skillfully hit the steering wheel, and the black Bentley drove directly in the direction of Tianxiang Pavilion.

An Ran's face was slightly red, and after glancing out the window, he explained: "I didn't bring any money today, I only have twenty yuan on me, if you don't dislike it, I'll invite you to eat Malatang!" ”

Duan Zechen frowned, turned his head incredulously and glanced at her, and said with a sneer: "You want to invite me to eat Malatang?" ”

"Yes!" An Ran nodded very dryly, pointed to the spicy hot shop on the side of the road, and said confidently: "Anyway, the method is the same as hot pot, and the taste is not much worse than hot pot!" ”

Although Malatang and hot pot are not at the same level at all, the current situation can only be forced!

"Huh! You're really calculating! Duan Zechen raised his hand and raised his hair, and after looking at the road conditions, he slowed down and pulled over.

An Ran didn't understand what he meant, turned his head to look out the window, and quickly reminded: "I am very familiar with this street, you drive a little further, in the alley on the right, there is a small storefront Malatang, and the taste of his house is the most authentic!" ”

Duan Zechen didn't follow his words, but suddenly leaned over, played with her soft ponytail, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Do you really want to invite me to eat Malatang?" ”

“…… Twenty yuan is not enough to buy the bottom of the pot in Tianxiang Pavilion, so I can only wronged you like this! An Ran licked his lips, and his delicate brows furrowed together.

Why did she think that when he said the three words "Malatang", his expression was quite obscene!

"Wronged me!" The smile on the corner of Duan Zechen's lips deepened, he raised his hand and pinched her blushing face, and whispered to the evil demon with bad intentions: "Then what kind of food do you invite me to eat?" ”

"Which?" An Ran was stunned, and then thought he was referring to the dishes, and hurriedly said: "You can take the hot dishes as you like, twenty yuan is enough to buy a big bowl!" ”

In fact, she usually only eats a bowl for a few yuan, but today it is generous enough to invite him to eat 20 yuan!

Duan Zechen didn't nod in agreement as she expected, but rubbed her chin and whispered in a dumb voice: "Don't be so expensive, I only eat - six yuan, the kind that can be used thirteen times!" ”

“…… Roll rough! After being stunned for a short time, An Ran pushed him directly without hesitation!

Immediately, his eyes widened angrily, and he accused with a red face: "Xiao Chenchen! How long have you been back home! I don't see how much you learn about good things, but you accept these nasty things quite quickly! ”

Duan Zechen raised his hand and dusted his chest, and teased with a ruffian: "You spend six yuan to exchange me thirteen times, isn't this a 'good thing'!" From a business perspective, the return on this investment has more than quadrupled! ”

"You still say!" An Ran was angry and gave him another punch!

The palm-sized face is as red as an apple in late autumn because of its shyness and anger!