Chapter Seventy-Two: Entanglement

"Oh, did you eat breakfast?" The profiteer's face is so thick-skinned, this girl said that it was not early, and he was embarrassed to ask this girl if she had eaten breakfast. ⊙,

Since he is so brazen, the girl has to do everything.

"Didn't eat, did you have a treat?" To tell the truth, this is the first time that this girl has taken the initiative to ask a strange man to treat her, although it is a plan, but this girl's face can't help but turn red.

It seems that this girl's face is still thin, and she is not so brazen as a profiteer.

"Please, the standard of three yuan, what do you eat?" When the profiteer saw that the girl asked him to have a treat, he stingily offered to only invite the girl to breakfast for three yuan.

It's really stingy. What can you eat for three yuan? It's not enough for the girls nowadays to buy a little snack casually, this profiteer who picks the door.

"It's only three yuan? So what can you eat? The ancestral soybean milk and bowl of noodles are not enough. This girl couldn't help but feel a little lost, there was really no way to meet a stingy ghost like him.

In front of a beautiful woman like this girl, he was embarrassed to say the standard of three yuan, which shows that the shamelessness of this profiteer cannot be described in words. The girl couldn't help but pouted a little angrily.

"Breakfast should be eaten well, and less but fine is responsible for the body." This profiteer really impressed this girl, and she slammed the door, and came up with so many truths.

"So you're going to introduce me to a match?" This girl can't help but wonder how big a wave his clever tongue can make, and at the same time, this girl really wants to see how this profiteer's three yuan are matched?

"A bag of ancestral soy milk plus two eggs." The profiteer's answer was beyond the girl's expectations, according to his way of matching, it was indeed quite affordable, and the three yuan was just right.

Could it be that he usually eats such a little? That's not like a man, is it? In this girl's impression, real men should be heroes who drink wine and eat meat in big bowls.

"Isn't that superb? How? Are you ready to be generous once? "No, this girl miscalculated, one soy milk and two eggs should be four yuan, you have to ask him.

"How can that? The principle can't be changed, I just need to eat a bowl of bibimbap. The profiteer's answer was a matter of course, and his answer this time was natural, and it seemed that he must have eaten it before.

Only two yuan for breakfast, this guy is really treacherous enough, and he is enough to pick the door. I didn't expect him to be so cruel to himself.

"The ancestral name of the two yuan, soybean milk, plus one yuan and one egg, plus two yuan and a bowl of mixed noodles, a total of six yuan, in line with the standard of three yuan." He was embarrassed to explain it to me so seriously, and he didn't blush, I really don't know how this guy's face grew? Alas, this girl was speechless.

"The first time you invited a girl to eat, you were so stingy, aren't you afraid of scaring me away?" Speechless to speechless, this girl saw his appearance, but she wanted to laugh a little.

"I'm here to help you lose weight, you have such a good figure, I let you eat too much in case you get fat, wouldn't that be a waste of a work of art of God?"

This profiteer is not only shameless, but this mouth is so oily and smooth, I don't know how many girls he has deceived with this mouth.

However, for his compliment, this girl is disrespectful. This girl's figure is originally good, and there is no need for him, a profiteer, to pat himself on the back.

I suddenly had the idea of teasing him, and I couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment: "But ......"

"But what? Three yuan is a lot, and I can give you 20 e-books. He also thought that this girl thought that three yuan was too little, and quickly explained.

"Then I won't eat breakfast, you can help me write 20 e-books." What a door-slamming guy, this girl couldn't help but be a little angry. (To be continued.) )