Chapter 232: It's so good-looking.
No taste at all.
Out of the dress shop, Yan Jiujiu turned on his mobile phone: "My clothes and shoes are 160,000, give me the card number, and transfer money to you." ”
Qin Lie was originally going to answer: No.
Suddenly it occurred to me that he had nothing to do with Yan Jiujiu, and he couldn't find any reason to pay for her.
"I'll send you on WeChat."
As he spoke, he opened WeChat on his mobile phone and entered his card number to send it to Yan Jiujiu.
Yan Jiujiu transferred money while walking, and asked after he was done: "Do you want to buy your own gift for Old Man Wu, or?" ”
"When you arrive at the banquet, remember to call Grandpa Wu."
Yan Jiujiu asked with a smile: "Is Grandpa Wu also familiar with my family?" ”
"Well, it should be good."
"Okay, what do you want to give?"
Qin Lie replied: "My grandfather's gift has been bought by himself, and now he is buying mine, Grandpa Wu likes to drink tea, and I will give tea sets." ”
"What else does he like?"
"Calligraphy and painting."
Calligraphy and painting are cheap and can't be put on the table, and she can't afford expensive ones.
Yan Jiujiu pondered: "Or I'll also send a tea set." ”
Qin Lie: "......"
Suddenly regretted telling her about the plan to send tea sets.
Yan Jiujiu really unceremoniously bought a set of tea sets first, and asked Qin Lie to give what he wanted to send, and finally Qin Lie sent a set of high-end study four treasures.
I felt that I was pitted by Qin Lie.
Suddenly I thought that the original owner's results were a little abrupt with the four treasures of the study, or forget it, it is not bad to send tea sets, in terms of making tea, Yan Jiujiu knows a little bit about it, and when the old man Wu asks something, she can also deal with it easily.
After buying dresses and gifts, the two went to the restaurant on the top floor for a buffet.
On the 28th floor of the International Plaza, 18,888 yuan per capita, high-end ingredients, everything you need, you can eat.
After the two tacitly chose the AA system of payment, they came to the position by the window.
The buildings of the big city are as bright as daylight, and the traffic is endless.
"It's so pretty."
Qin Lie's black eyes were narrow and cold under his short hair, and his expression was indifferent, and it was difficult to distinguish between joy and anger.
The bones are slender, the fingers are straight and distinct, the complexion is cold malt, he took a sip of boiled water gently, raised his eyes and reminded Yan Jiujiu: "Take the meal." ”
Rich people eat the atmosphere, environment and service atmosphere.
Yan Jiujiu picked up his mobile phone and took pictures of the food in the restaurant, and then took pictures of the beautiful scenery outside the smooth glass window.
The juxtaposition of the nine-palace chart is posted in the circle of friends.
【Beautiful scenery with delicacies】
Immediately poured in a batch of likes and comments.
Living in this world, even the renminbi will not be liked by everyone, let alone people?
When some people's family economy is not worthy of the happiness of their friends, they will sourly think that she is showing off her wealth!
Not really.
People just want to record their lives, and they are sent to the school forum by some ill-intentioned, envious and jealous people.
#颜酒酒放假第一天高调炫富#,#颜酒酒一餐天价18888元#,#颜酒酒家境到底有多豪#...... A variety of topics have sprung up.
The black powder is so ten percent, and the vast majority of them still have good facial features, standing on the side of Yan Jiujiu.
1st floor: Yan Jiujiu said that it is really difficult to be a man! No money is scolded for vanity, and rich is scolded for showing off wealth. People don't eat your rice, what are you sour?
2nd floor: Make sure the first floor is a dog licking.
3rd floor: The second floor is a water army, and the landlord has the same three views as the owner.
……
999+ floor: 10,000 meals? Holy, awesome.
……
Qin Lie and Yan Jiujiu didn't know that the school forum was so lively, they ate and drank to their heart's content, played black games in the restaurant, and played until about eleven o'clock before going home.
Back home.