Ye Nan left the beautiful policewoman and walked on the road with great strides.

Suddenly, a luxury car stopped abruptly in his footsteps, Ye Nan looked at the car, but it was a top-level Bentley, a luxury car imported from the United Kingdom, at least priced at more than four million.

As soon as the car door opened, a cold voice came:

"Get in the car!"

Wife Jiang Ziyue? Ye Nan naturally heard his fiancée's voice at the first time, and sat in with his legs raised with a smile.

On the black leather seat, Jiang Ziyue was wrapped in a white folded sand dress, and the skirt was lace hooked.

The white thighs are slender and slender, unreasonable, and the black hair rises high, combing without messing up!

The exquisitely carved face with a pair of large sunglasses is in stark contrast to the fair skin of Shengxue.

Overall, it gives people the coldness of a superior president.

Jiang Ziyue didn't want to be cold all the time, and she couldn't help it, she tried to convince herself to accept this love for marriage.

Moreover, Ye Nan's heroic act of protecting him last time made her very moved, but ......

Seeing Ye Nan's black T-shirt, washed white jeans, and Tulao hat hairstyle, once again destroyed her beautiful vision of love.

"Hoo ......"

Jiang Ziyue adjusted her breathing, not wanting her face to be too ugly, and comforted herself that she was sitting beside her, but she was a lifesaver.

"Go to Alice's Cafe in the west of town." Jiang Ziyue commanded coldly.

The driver nodded, and at the same time glanced at Ye Nan in the mirror, knowing that he was Jiang Ziyue's fiancé.

But seeing that he was dressed in shabby clothes and smoking, there was a feeling that the raised cabbage was arched by the pig.

Ye Nan could easily see that Jiang Ziyue was still not particularly satisfied with herself!

It's also true that it takes a period of psychological adaptation to make a president like a street vendor in a short period of time.

"Hey, hey!" Ye Nan smiled lewdly, he found that his fiancée was really beautiful, capable, and so happy.

His laughter aroused Jiang Ziyue's vigilance.

So Ye Nan hurriedly cleared his throat, pretending to be serious and said, "Ahem, thank you for clarifying for me just now, in order to express my gratitude, I decided to invite you to eat ......"

Jiang Ziyue cast a cold eye in response to Ye Nan's long tail note.

"Pancake fruit."

"......" Jiang Ziyue retracted her gaze, revealing an unsurprising expression, knowing that Ye Nan had never seen anything in the world.

I guess I think the best thing in the world is pancake fruit, hey! Life is hard, what did grandpa think back then, didn't this push me into the fire pit?

Of course, Jiang Ziyue admits that his kung fu is good, but in these years, can he eat kung fu as a meal?

The car passed through a huge fountain and stopped at the entrance of the café, and the two got out of the car.

Jiang Ziyue put on a frosty face and walked in front, Ye Nan followed behind without saying a word, and those who didn't know thought it was the driver?

Ye Nan didn't allow to be treated like this, and deliberately walked side by side with Jiang Ziyue, so he felt a little balanced.

"Did you know that the price of flour has risen recently?"

"Oh......"

"The price of vegetables has also risen, and my pancakes have made two cents less than before."

"Yes!" Jiang Ziyue's face was gloomy, she gritted her silver teeth so that she didn't have a seizure, and glared at Ye Nan with some impatience.

The president, who is worth more than 100 million yuan, actually has a boyfriend, muttering a few cents of profits in her ear, which really makes her crazy.

"There is no way to do it, domestic inflation, rising prices, the whole family was not hungry for ten yuan before, but now I can't eat enough for a hundred yuan, and the most hateful rent has also risen, and it has risen by a hundred yuan, I ......"

"Enough!" Jiang Ziyue roared coldly, her fair face congested with anger.

She glanced at Ye Nan fiercely, and many people in the café gave strange glances and discussed:

"It's over, this driver is going to be fired!"

"It feels like that young man should be a bodyguard."

"It should be a distant relative or something."

The waiter was also startled, and almost fell, and the stiff pestle froze in place, motionless.

Ye Nan shrugged her shoulders, not knowing why she was so angry.

Originally, he was a small citizen who set up a stall, of course, the price of things he was concerned about was rising, and he was not the president.

Jiang Ziyue knew that her emotions were out of control, and she was a little out of shape.

She rarely does this, but when she thinks about living with such a man who cares about the increase of greens every day in the future, it feels like the end of the world.

The love story she fantasizes about is not so worldly and utilitarian......

Jiang Ziyue sat down with a cold face, her eyebrows intertwined, comforting the man who was no longer motivated.

One day, she will be trained by her to become a successful person, a workplace elite, a domineering president, and so on...... Never be a pancake seller!

"Let's have a cup of chrysanthemum tea,......" Ye Nan shook the flip-flops and said with his feet buckled.

The waiter smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry sir, we are a high-end café here, and there is no chrysanthemum tea." ”

"Then a glass of boiled water."

"This ......," the waiter couldn't laugh and cry, how could anyone come here for boiled water.

And this man picks his feet, which really affects the guests around him.

Jiang Ziyue clenched her fists and stroked her white forehead.

She couldn't wait to stand up and slap the man in front of her twice, making him disappear from her life.

But grandpa repeatedly emphasized that if the marriage was not completed, the Jiang family's family business would not be entrusted to her.

will give it to her brother, her brother is a veritable loser, she will never allow it, the Jiang family's family business has been lost by her brother for many years.

"Give him a cup of American-style Naples, and I'll have a cup of Blue Mountain with milk and less sugar."

Jiang Ziyue sorted out the pessimism on her face and said lightly.

"Okay." The waiter nodded and left.

Ye Nan held his chin, looked at Jiang Ziyue's almost perfect facial features, and said with a smile: "What is Naples?" Is it expensive? I only seem to have ...... in my pocket."

"Shut up, don't mention money to me, I ask you."

Jiang Ziyue glanced at Ye Nantao's crumpled pile of change angrily, and fell on the verge of collapse again.

"That's so embarrassing, how can there be a girl who pays for it." Ye Nan said apologetically.

"Okay!" Jiang Ziyue hugged her chest, leaned back comfortably on the chair, and said, "Blue Mountain and Naples add up to more than eight hundred, you can pay for it." ”

"That's it......" Ye Nan really doesn't have much money in his pocket.

I knew that when the time came, I took out the $300 million from the Swiss bank, which was his hard-earned savings in Changbai Mountain.

Seeing Ye Nan's embarrassed face, Jiang Ziyue had already expected it, and snorted from her nostrils, thinking, she likes to pretend to be a big head if she has no money.

"Okay, I'll ask for it, I'll borrow yours."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Ye Nan nodded again and again, and waited for his 300 million US dollars to be taken out, and then returned to her.

"Okay, I'll just say it, I can marry you, but it's a fake marriage, it's good for you and me, isn't it?"

"As long as you cooperate with me to perform this play well, I will pay you a monthly salary of 100,000 yuan every month!"

Jiang Ziyue thought that she had offered a condition, and Ye Nan had no reason to refuse.

To know how many people have to queue up if they dream of being her boyfriend!!

This Ye Nan didn't know if he saved the galaxy in his previous life to have such an opportunity.

"A monthly salary of 100,000?" Ye Nan grew up, thinking that you are still making money.

Young master, I have been working hard for decades, tired and tired for several years, and I have saved so much with my master!

You gold-collars, sitting in the office and moving your fingers, earn tens of millions of dollars a year, his grandmother's...

It's not fair!

"What's that look on your face? Too little? ”

"You are a little self-aware, you can't save more than 100,000 yuan a year for a pancake seller like you."

Jiang Ziyue thought that Ye Nan wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, but her eyes gradually turned cold.

"Of course not, money is not the problem, the key to the problem is ......" Ye Nan said this, pausing and shaking his head.

He hated Jiang Ziyue's top-down eyes, which were as high as looking down at ants, which made him feel very unhappy.

She thought money would settle everything?

Yes, in this society where everyone is contemptuous, the people at the bottom really don't even deserve a little dignity, so that the upper echelons think that they can make them bow down with a little money.

"I'm sorry, I refuse!"

Ye Nan's index finger tapped on the table, and after saying these words lightly, it was obvious that Jiang Ziyue and Dai eyebrows were twisted together.