Chapter 211: Confession

Yan frowned, looked at Yang Le, and said very seriously: "We're going to finish eating, please let me go." ”

"What delicious food can you eat when you go out with Fat Bo? She'll take you to a roadside stall. Yang Le walked with long legs, put on a very chic posture, and stretched out his hand to invite the words: "I'll take you to eat Japanese food, a new one has opened in Nancheng recently, and it tastes good." ”

A strong sense of charity came to my face.

The words immediately turned cold.

And the naΓ―ve Yu Qingbo didn't feel anything, but glared at Yang Le dissatisfiedly and complained: "Hey, what's wrong with the roadside stall?" How delicious the roadside stalls are, I really don't know how to appreciate them. ”

Yang Le said disapprerovingly: "It's unhygienic, you don't eat anything, and you must not be used to it." ”

The words are a little speechless.

I don't know if it's because I'm sensitive, or if Yang Le and Bobo are really familiar enough to make such jokes, anyway, she doesn't listen to it well.

I always felt that Yang Le's tone had a strong sense of condescension.

She refused again: "I don't like to eat Japanese food either, but I like to eat roadside stalls." ”

Who knew that her blunt refusal did not scare Yang Le away.

He looked at himself with pity and sympathy, and sighed: "Forget about those before, follow me in the future, and I will take you to eat delicious food every day." ”

The words were angry and wanted to vomit blood: "......"

So she decided to scare him.

Yu lowered his head and thought for a moment before raising his head and said with a sad face: "I'm sorry, Yang Le." I'm not in the mood to talk about these emotional matters at this stage, I just want to pay off the debts owed by my family as soon as possible. ”

Yang Le listened, with an expected expression.

He said that he came here alone, without relatives, usually wearing factory clothes, and did not wear makeup or jewelry, and the family must be very difficult.

Sure enough, he guessed it.

Now in his heart, words are like a poor Cinderella who is burdened by his family, which makes him even more distressed.

Yang Le waved his hand and asked very arrogantly: "How much do you owe, I'll help you pay it back first." It should be more than a few thousand, is there 50,000? ”

Although his family has money, he usually has little money while he is in the company.

Many leaders and high-level leaders have a deposit of more than 100,000 yuan, and the house is still a loan.

He thought that such a young girl who had just graduated, no matter how much money her family owed, it would not exceed 50,000 at most.

And he was able to take out a huge asset of 50,000 yuan to help pay off his debts, and he was already a peerless good man who stood up to the sky.

The words silently complained: Be proud, I'll scare you to death later.

She shook her head slightly, "No, a little more." ”

When Yang Le heard this, his brows began to wrinkle, more than 50,000 is too much.

It's not that he doesn't have money, but he starts to be unhappy about spending so much money to chase a woman.

Yang Le pursed his lips and asked tentatively, "60,000?" ”

"A little more."

Yang Le took a sharp breath and asked in disbelief, "Won't it still be 100,000, right?" ”

"It's still not enough."

The words are still the same, and even the expression has not changed.

But Yang Le's face turned completely blue in her words.

More than 100,000 yuan has exceeded his bottom line, and 100,000 yuan can let him sleep on the second and third tier of celebrity models, to be reasonable, he is unwilling to spend it.

But just now I bragged again, and now it's hard to ride a tiger.

So his face became more and more blue.

Yan looked at his distorted face, hooked his lips and smiled shyly: "My family owes more than 700,000 yuan." ”

After Yang Le's face was blue and white, it turned completely black: "......"

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