Chapter 21: You're a liar

Yan Wugui felt that this scene was somewhat familiar.

It seems to have been seen in some bloody eight-o'clock TV series, the man's vicious mother smashed a wad of money on the heroine's face, saying, leave my son.

Yan Wugui always felt that this kind of scene could not happen in real life, but now it seems that the source of novels and TV series is reality, and it is higher than reality.

Yan Wugui tugged at the corners of his lips and smiled: "You are the one in Yun Mi's mouth, who robbed her father, visited with Xiao San, and picked up the brother for nothing?" Long admiration, long admiration. ”

Yun Xun's face suddenly fell.

He just made a loud voice, and many people looked here curiously, thinking that they could see a poor man falling in love with a rich girl, and seeing whether he was forced to separate or pursue love, but he didn't expect this story to be so exciting.

"You're bold."

The corners of Yun Xun's mouth hooked: "Do you know what will happen if you say this." ”

"I don't know, and I haven't thought about it."

Yan Wugui stretched out a gesture: "If you don't want to eat, please go out." Do not disturb other guests. ”

"Dine."

Yun Xun changed his words and looked at him lightly: "I want a cup of hand-ground iced coffee." No milk, no sugar. ”

He took out a hundred-dollar bill from his pocket: "Here you go." ”

"I'm sorry, it's 150 yuan for hand-ground iced coffee."

Yan Wugui took the money with both hands, lowered his eyebrows, and couldn't find the slightest mistake in his attitude.

Yun Xun's face turned red, a little annoyed, and he took out another hundred from his pocket: "Here you go, don't look for it." Think of it as your tip. ”

"Thank you."

Yan Wugui changed a fifty from the cash register, and really put it in his pocket.

Yun Xun saw his movements, and the mocking expression on his face had never been seen.

Just this poor and sour like, a tip of fifty yuan can be used as a cow and a horse, I really don't know how much water Yun Mi's brain has entered.

When Yan Wugui came with coffee, Yun Xun stumbled, he didn't expect Yun Xun to be so insidious, with a shake of his hand, the entire coffee cup flew out and splashed Yun Xun's body.

"What? Communiqué personal vendetta? ”

Yun Xun's face was so neat, the coffee cup shattered, and the shopkeeper ran out.

He didn't know what had happened before, and as soon as he saw the clothes on Yun Xun's body, he hurriedly took Yan Wugui to apologize.

"I'm sorry customer, our clerk has not been feeling well for the past two days, so ......"

"Don't talk to me so much."

Yun Xun took off his coat that had been splashed with coffee and put it on the table, and the boss hurriedly picked it up: "I'll send you a dry cleaner, clean it up and send it back to you." ”

"No, you don't."

The boss's face was happy, and before he could say anything to praise Yun Xun, he heard him say, "I never wear washed clothes." Let's lose money. This dress is from Italy, and I will give you a 20% discount, 8,000 yuan. ”

"You're here to slander someone."

The boss was black, and he could see that this was a very high-end brand, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

Yun Xun tapped his fingers on the tabletop and squinted at Yan Wugui: "He has money." ”

Yan Wugui raised his eyes, a little unclear. His way of finding fault is so naïve.

"I ......"

Before Yan Wugui finished speaking, Yun Mi knocked away Jiang Jiaojiao, who was just about to come in, and almost crawled to Yan Wugui's side.

"What did you just say to Yan Wugui?"

Yun Mi only heard what money when he came in, and then looked at the clothes in the coffee shop owner's hand, and protected Yan Wugui behind him: "Yun Xun, who allowed you to come?" ”