Qiao Yiqiao looked down and saw that there was a vacant place for a flower pot on the windowsill, it turned out that the coffee shop had put a few succulent potted plants on the windowsill, and when Qiao Yiqiao just threw the check, he brought one of the pots of succulents down!

Oh my God, what a disaster came from heaven!

Before Qiao Yiqiao could poke his head back from the window, he had been respectfully intercepted by the café manager.

"This young lady, you just pushed down the flower pot, and it was visually determined that this car is a military GTR, and the cost is at least tens of millions or more, and you need to contact the owner to negotiate compensation."

Million? Qiao Yiqiao's eyes widened when he heard this number: "Manager, won't you......"

"Such a high drop, the flower pot falls only a small depression on the roof of the car, even if there is an error in the model, the cost will not be much different, I recommend that you prepare 500,000 as a maintenance deposit, so as not to involve the café in unnecessary disputes."

Qin Shumeng's university is an aristocratic school, and sure enough, the managers of the café have seen people, not only have insight into luxury cars, but also are familiar with the process of dealing with high compensation between aristocratic students, ensuring that the café is not unjustly implicated.

But Qiao Yiqiao is not a noble student, she just feels that she almost didn't come up in one breath!

Qiao Yiyan saw Qiao Yiqiao's expression, and her face showed a happy look, but the next second, Qiao Yiyan's smug expression froze!

"Dear~" Qiao Yiqiao instantly rushed to Luo Ye's side, and her plain white little face was full of clarity and well-behaved for a second: "We are all a family, you said that we will definitely get married, isn't your money my money!"

Qin Shumeng looked at Qiao Yiqiao, who was so brazen, with a distorted expression, and his eyelids twitched uncontrollably.

"What does the family say, smash the pot of the car, phew...... If you pay for the car, you will definitely help me carry it. Isn't that right, husband? Qiao Yiqiao's voice was so pretentious that Luo Ye frowned.

"Qiao Yiqiao, who do you think you are?!"

Qiao Yiyan couldn't stand it at first, and was about to pull Qiao Yiqiao away.

Who is this Qiao Yiqiao? Just said that the money was dirty, and it didn't take a minute to call Luo Ye's husband, dear.

However, Qiao Yiyan's raised hand was stopped by another knobby hand.

Under Qiao Yiyan's surprised gaze, Luo Ye pinched Qiao Yiyan's hand, stared at Qiao Yiqiao sideways, and his cold eyes were dyed with a smile: "500,000 to buy you well, it's a good deal."

"Brother Luo Ye, don't fall for her! She's in it for money, she's trying to get away with it, she's always been cunning, and she'll do anything to achieve her goals. Qiao Yiyan almost screamed.

Qiao Yiqiao is so annoying, even if she is trampled into the ground, you don't know when she will come back to life.

It's like she spared no effort to cut down all her comics and make each of her works eunuchs, but she still got a loyal readership that lingers.

Qiao Yiyan's face was almost distorted, but Luo Ye took Qiao Yiqiao's hand: "Let's eat together at night." ”

The moment Qiao Yiqiao held Luo Ye's hand on her fingertips, she paused reflexively, and the images of those powerful large-scale photos suddenly appeared in her mind.

Those are Qiao Yiyan and Luo Ye's "bed scenery", she reflexively feels disgusting!

She instinctively wanted to shake it off, but before she could move, a big hand with distinct bones crossed between Luo Ye and Qiao Yiqiao.

"It was my own car that was smashed, and I don't need compensation." Then a deep voice rang out.

Luo Ye frowned and looked at the owner of his hand, and his black eyes, which had always been cold, rose sharply and sharply in an instant.

This man is very dazzling, as soon as he appears, it is enough to cause the audience to be silent that kind of dazzling, and even crying and grabbing Luo Yedi for a second Qiao Yiyan was also a little distracted.

Tall and large, with a sculpted face, and an unspoken edge and momentum like a blade out of the sheath, even Luo Ye could feel the suppression.

Qiao Yiqiao, who was pulled away, looked confused, isn't this the perverted uncle?

And Qin Shumeng, who had just left from the window, almost turned around and jumped off the windowsill again: My God, brutal uncle!