Chapter 162: It's good if you're happy
The badly battered man left in disgrace, and his appearance had taught the others some lessons, at least those who were not much different from him had broken off the idea of accosting him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
The woman was indeed beautiful, but she seemed to have a lot of thorns on her body. And the young man opposite her seems to be also the role of a flower messenger, without a certain strength, or don't go up to touch the stab, this is a big court, if you can't get off the stage, then you won't have a little confidence to come here to pick up girls in the future~
However, it is true that the wild bee wave butterfly does not disappear so easily, no, another person has come up to eat the crab that the first person can't swallow.
Compared with the man who pretended to be polite before, now this Rolex gold watch with countless brand-name clothes hanging on his body and his wrist exposed intentionally or unintentionally like Cui Yalin makes him look a little more confident, but this is more than one hundred and fifteen in weight and only 170 in height, where does he get the confidence to talk to this cousin who can look down on him in high heels?
Cui Yue was dumbfounded, and at the same time, he asked the cousin opposite him who didn't look good, "How many such people did you meet on the plane when you came by plane?" ”
"Not a single one!" Cui Yalin sighed, a little depressed: "When I went to France from Huaxia, I met all handsome gold-collar men, and I have never met such a lewd middle-aged uncle!" ”
"What about when you come to Korea?" Cui Yue asked curiously.
"It's the private jet you gave me." Cui Yalin glared at Cui Yue.
“.....”
The middle-aged man came to Cui Yue's table, and before he could pose and say a word, he was completely destroyed by Cui Yalin, who had already entered the irritable mode.
"Uncle, are you a little self-aware?"
"Just the height of the old lady, I can look at you without wearing high heels, wearing high heels with you, don't you go out like a mother with a child, I'm not interested in being your uncle's aunt, because I won't let my son be so tasteless, look at your clothes, vulgar like a nouveau riche, thinking that a gold watch can seduce a woman, has to throw a hug to you?"
"Please, what age is it, can't you pretend to be good, buy a piece of jewelry like my brother did back then.... Oh brother, how much is your dance in the snow? ”
Inexplicably set himself on fire? Cui Yue had a black line on his face, and he stood up and planned to leave the place of right and wrong.
However, Cui Yalin didn't seem to have any plans to finish, rolled up her delicate sleeves, exposed the rose gold women's watch on her wrist that had been hidden under the delicate clothing, and said: "This is also a Rolex, uncle, the price of your sky-dweller is not half of mine, why do you have to show it out of it?" ”
Cui Yue had to pull the outburst Xiao Nizi out of this place quickly, and Cui Yalin, who had to follow, continued to shout while staggering: "My father's Vacheron Constantin price is twenty times that of yours, and he didn't come out to hook up with girls like you!" ”
The sound spread throughout Starbucks...
The sturdy uncle stood in the messy wind, and at the same time there were men and women in the café.
Some people curiously searched for the value of the "skt-dweller" in Cui Yalin's mouth, and the results displayed made them collectively gasp.
"How much?"
“.... 70 million won. ”
“.... What about that girl? ”
“... It's half, about 140 million. ”
"Her father's..."
"1.4 billion won...."The expression of the person who said this number twitched.
Everyone around me had this expression.
In this kind of street café, you actually met this kind of legendary character? Even if it's not the "1.4 billion", the 140 million is scary, okay?
But if these two contrasts are abandoned, then the person who can wear 70 million in his hand will also make this group of men and women who eat and drink can only bow down, because even if they are extravagant once in a while, the cost will not exceed the amount of 1 million won!
Although Cui Yalin was disdainful of the middle-aged uncle, this did not prevent some women from adding blue eyes to the uncle, and at that moment, a few women dressed up bewitching got up and walked towards the uncle.
Not long after Cui Yue and the others left, the uncle who was bombarded indiscriminately by Cui Yalin walked out of the café with a bewitching waist and a bewitching beauty, looking at that hand... It should be to find a place to fill the stomach problem and then warm your thoughts..
……
"Brother, are you going to take me to dinner?" Cui Yalin did not break free of Cui Yue's hand pinching her ear, but let him lead her forward in this alternative way.
"Filling your stomach should be enough to gag your mouth." Cui Yue replied.
Cui Yalin simply kicked away the pair of high-heeled shoes that cost as many as four figures in US dollars, and then pounced on Cui Yue's back with a cheerful face, and cheered: "Thank God, you finally know how hungry your sister is." ”
"You come down for me!"
"Hmph, no."
"Why don't you know that there are so many people around?"
"They're the to me." Cui Yalin replied nonchalantly.
Cui Yue can only be silent, he has always had no way to take this cousin's off-line, he can't leave this girl here, right? The others Cui Yue don't know what will happen, but this girl has a criminal record... After throwing it off the street, this Nizi was crying and laughing like a psychotic on the crowded street, but when Cui Yue went back to see it an hour later, there were three bodyguards standing next to this Nizi, surrounded by countless onlookers, and she was sitting on the ground muttering to herself, even ignoring the Bentley next to her who was ordered to take her back.
If it weren't for the fact that she hid in her room on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve and cried like a stray cat, Cui Yue might not even be able to say a word to this girl.
Still not knowing who her mother is, Cui Yue has tried to investigate the matter, but has been resisted by her father.
He said, your third uncle doesn't want people to know.
Then Cui Yue stopped, and then tried to change her attitude towards the little girl named Cui Yalin who didn't have a mother and a father.
His attitude was a hot spring that Cui Yalin encountered in the cold place of Cui's house, compared to Cui Bailong's pretentious posture, although Cui Yue always ignored him, she said that what she wanted was really rare and did not get it.
"Brother, I like your wishful tsundere very much." Cui Yalin, who was stable on Cui Yue's back, lay on Cui Yue's shoulder, and whispered in the corner where he couldn't see, with slightly red eyes attached to Cui Yue's ears.
"I really hate your misuse of idioms." Not seeing her expression, Cui Yue replied.
"Then you just admit that you are tsundere?"
“.....”
"Really." Cui Yalin grinned.
"It's good if you're happy."
"Well, I'm happy." (To be continued.) )