When we were halfway through eating, Bao Xiaoman, who hadn't shown up for a long time, suddenly came.

Since the last time Huang Xudong sent someone to find a rental house, I temporarily asked her not to come back to live, and she moved in with her friend. When I came back from the village, she said that she would continue to stay with her friend, because it was quite far from here every day, and she and her friend lived not far from the nightclub, a three-minute walk away.

Since she said to live there, I don't have any problem with it, but the time to see each other is getting less and less.

Now that I see her, I realize that she is really becoming more and more feminine. And she was a little surprised to see so many of us there, especially when she saw the cash placed next to the table, she said are we splitting the account? Then is she a share?

I said that barbecue beer has a share, and if you share the money, this is my life. She knew that I was joking again, so she shook her head helplessly, sat down, took out a small amount of money from her bag, put it in front of me, and said 30,000, do you want to count it.

Zhou Meimei and the three looked at me in surprise again, they didn't know what was going on with the money. I said that I sold my body to Bao Xiaoman, 30,000 yuan a night, and if they also want my body, then it can be discounted.

When Bao Xiaoman heard this, his face was obviously a little hot, and he didn't dare to look at me.

"Cut!"

Zhou Meimei and Qianqian said in unison, they didn't believe it.

Wang Hui smiled and said, "I don't have to be so expensive, as long as I give a hundred, I will agree." ”

"Cut!"

Now, it was the three girls who booed him at the same time.

But after a little fuss, they didn't ask about the money. I asked Bao Xiaoman, didn't she want to learn graphic design, and if she gave me the money, how would she learn it? She says she doesn't plan to study graphic design now, but continues to stay in nightclubs.

I'm quite curious, she has been working since the beginning of July, and now in two and a half months, she has actually earned 30,000 yuan, and she is so profitable to be a princess in a nightclub? I said it's good to learn graphic design, why give up.

Bao Xiaoman said that graphic design is not so easy to learn, and now the proprietress of the nightclub looks up to her, so she will continue to stay in the nightclub, anyway, now she is not a princess.

"Promoted?" I asked with a smile, and Bao Xiaoman said that he couldn't get any promotion, he just became a marketing manager. I said it was a promotion, and she had to be treated. Then she stared at me complainingly, saying that last time I promised to invite her and her friends to supper, and now I haven't invited her.

I scratched my head embarrassedly and said I forgot, and if they have time someday, they will definitely please.

Bao Xiaoman pushed me and said that I would buy wine now, but she hadn't drunk it yet. I had to go to the store outside again and buy a case of beer.

At night, everyone drank a little too much, Wang Hui and I slept in the living room, and the three of them were in the room, two of them slept on the bed and one slept under the bed. Because we didn't have classes the next day, and Bao Xiaoman was on the night shift, except for Wang Hui who went to work at half past nine, everyone else was fine, and they didn't get up until three o'clock in the morning.

At noon, I invited them to a meal, and then in the afternoon I went to deposit the money in the bank, and I did not give him Wang Hui's 80,000 yuan for the time being. Because Uncle Yong's nerve repair therapy is at least 200,000, just in case it is not enough, I will save it for the time being, and there are 70,000 left from the previous 80,000, plus the 30,000 returned by Bao Xiaoman, just 100,000.

It seems to be rich, but in fact it is all debt.

In the afternoon, Bao Xiaoman went back to the nightclub, Wang Hui went to work, and I took Zhou Meimei and Qianqian to Lanlan Cafe, although it is called a café, but it is not all about selling coffee, but also juice and the like. So far, I haven't drunk coffee at all.

The boss Yang Qiyu sat comfortably on the seat outside the café just like yesterday, while the proprietress Lan Lan was in the store, and she didn't seem to ask for a waiter, so she was busy alone.

She is indeed quite beautiful, there is no blemish on her goose egg face, and there are two shallow dimples at the corners of her mouth, which match the shape of her face, and she can melt a man when she laughs. After seeing us come in, she immediately came to greet us, very warm, and said that we were coming for the first time, we can get a 7% discount, and also introduced us to the store's signboard, she said that the store's signboard is Blue Mountain coffee, freshly ground coffee.

However, she said that she did not recommend us to drink coffee, but recommended us to drink passion fruit and lemon tea.

Zhou Meimei smiled and said, "Sister Lanlan, it's not the first time I've come, can I also get a discount?" ”

Sister Lan Lan smiled and said that she knew that Zhou Meimei was an old customer, and since she introduced new guests today, she would give her a free order. Zhou Meimei said that she didn't expect Sister Lan Lan to remember her, and the next time she brought more guests, then she could continue to drink free juice.

I asked for a cup of passion fruit, Zhou Meimei and Qianqian ordered lemon tea, we came to the seat outside the café and sat down, I drank passion fruit while looking at Yang Qiyu sitting in the corner, he obviously noticed me, but ignored me, he leaned back in the chair and took a nap.

He doesn't think I like men to pay attention to him, does he?

An evil thought popped out of my head, and I immediately shook my head and threw the evil thought out of my head.

continued to sit outside the café for more than half an hour, and the number of guests increased, Sister Lan Lan shouted, and then Yang Qiyu immediately ran in to help, I noticed that even if he helped the guests serve coffee, he didn't show a smile, he looked cool. I thought to myself, if it wasn't for Sister Lan Lan calling him, I can guarantee that he wouldn't go to serve those guests.

When there were fewer guests and he was almost busy, he came out again, this time with an extra cup in his hand, and when he sat down, he beckoned to me. I got up, walked over with a smile, sat down across from him, and he poured me a glass of wine and said, "Men should drink this." With that, he raised his glass and gestured for a toast.

I also picked up the wine, and without even thinking about it, I just took a sip. I can't show my pride without taking a sip, but I almost squirted out directly after the whole glass of wine, choking and spicy, and I finally pressed it down. His knife-like face finally showed a smile, as if he was still smiling helplessly, he said that this is the price of youth, and after a pause, he added, saying that this is also the benefit of being young.

I was confused for a moment, not knowing what he was trying to say.

"Your name is Li Changshun?"

Yang Qiyu asked suddenly, which made me extremely surprised, I asked him how he knew my name, he said that the day before yesterday I heard me say that Sun Qiang opened his forehead, some time ago, he happened to hear a few guests talking about Sun Qiang said that he wanted to fight with a man named Li Changshun, if he didn't know, he would be a fool.

I said I didn't expect him to care about this, he shook his head, saying that he didn't bother to care, but his ears were used to listen, and he listened to it if he didn't want to hear it. Eyes are used to see, and if I didn't want to see it, I saw it, and if I hadn't been staring at him all the time, making him feel as if he owed me something, he wouldn't have bothered to talk to a little kid.

Damn, that's straightforward. My face is full of black lines!

He continued to ask me what was the matter.

I said it was nothing, I just wanted to come and sit down and drink juice.

Actually, I don't know exactly how to run here, maybe because of the strange reaction to him the other day. There are two reasons why a café owner doesn't stop customers from fighting outside, one is that he is scared and doesn't want to be nosy. Another reason is that he doesn't care at all, and he has no interest in fighting with little kids.

His appearance is definitely not afraid, but very indifferent, that is the latter reason, he doesn't care at all, and he is not afraid of causing trouble in a fight, there are really not many such people. When I was in junior high school, I often saw students fighting in other people's restaurants and the like, and the boss was dying.

He continued to take a sip of his wine, leaned back in his chair, and closed his eyes comfortably.

I looked at the half-bottle of whiskey, blinked my lips, and unceremoniously poured another glass. He suddenly said that he only had two bottles of this wine, so drink it slowly. Damn, he didn't even open his eyes, and I became more and more convinced that he was a master. Then I took a sip like him, and I didn't feel like I was choking my nose just now, and I also tasted a little taste, a little mellow with the old wine brewed in the village.

Other than that, I really can't taste anything.

"If you win against Sun Qiang alone, I'll teach you a few tricks." Yang Qiyu said suddenly.

"Then why not teach now?" I asked.