Chapter 12: Three Hundred, Right? The master can afford it! 12
Qian Xia didn't like it at all when others questioned her professionalism.
Well, in fact, there really isn't any industry bigwig who likes to point fingers at people in the outer circle who are not even rookies.
However, Qian Xia's words not only failed to drive away these things that hindered her from doing business, but made Zhao Xun exaggerate and hey.
He said: "You little liar was annoyed and angry by me exposing the deception, isn't it, this is quite fierce, it seems that there is a backstage in the local area!" ”
Qian Xia frowned, "Can you go away?" ”
In fact, this is very harsh, because Qian Xia is on the verge of anger at this time, but helplessly-
The little nun is an authentic southerner, raised in the southern water town, not to mention all, but there are indeed some girls whose voices are soft, even if they are fierce, they are also the kind of milk fierce milk fierce, why do you hear that it is still very similar to being coquettish with each other.
Especially the last "ah" word, which is so glutinous.
After saying that, Qian Xia, who was already vaguely aware of something: "......"
Zhao Xun's body was shocked, the expression on his face changed a few times, and finally struggled a few times, gritting his teeth, "Even if you little liar is coquettish with me, I won't think I can't see you cheating!" ”
To tell the truth, because he is handsome and powerful in his family, Zhao Xun has never broken his peach blossoms since he was a child.
He himself has also been proud of being among thousands of flowers, and although he is only an adult this year, he has seen a lot of all kinds of girls, and even more mature women.
It's not that the previous little girlfriends haven't been coquettish with themselves, but-
Why doesn't it feel the same as it does now? This feeling is a little cute!
Could it be that he hasn't soaked in a southern girl? When school starts, you have to soak one. Zhao Xun thought secretly.
Qian Xia, who didn't know Zhao Xun's psychological activities, was angry and didn't want to speak.
Why is this person so annoying?
And when Qian Xia was thinking about whether to change the stall, she suddenly heard Zhao Xun say: "Look at the appearance, right?" Cheng, you show me one! If you can't say it accurately, don't blame me for arresting you to send you out~"
Qian Xia was still frowning.
She didn't want to show him, but she-
Lack of money.
If he had met this kind of person before, Qian Xia would definitely refuse directly without saying a word, and he would not give one in his eyes at all.
But now, a penny is hard for a good man, if this business is not done, what will happen to her living expenses?
Why don't you make do with it, anyway, I won't see you after school starts.
"Little liar, are you afraid, if you are afraid, say it directly, and apologize to everyone by the way, then I will be merciful and let you go." Zhao Xun clasped his arms with both hands, and his eyes were full of banter.
Soon, Qian Xia decided to bend her waist for five buckets of rice, and she nodded heavily, "Look, but I don't charge cheap here, I get three hundred at a time, and I give the money first and then look at the appearance." ”
In the end, Qian Xia's voice was weaker, if the master knew that she only charged three hundred at a time for the appearance of the powerful, I was afraid that she would be so angry that she vomited blood.
But now Qian Xia can only offer this price.
It's high, and people don't give it.
However, even if it was three hundred, it still made Zhao Xun stunned, it was not that three hundred was very expensive, and three hundred was not enough for him to go out for a meal, but-
You little liar is actually good for three hundred at a time!
Zhao Xun's mind was flying, didn't the other party want him to retreat?
The curvature of the corners of his mouth deepened, Zhao Xun laughed, and directly took out his wallet, and as soon as the wallet was opened, it was stuffed with red banknotes and bulging.
Zhao Xun took out three red bills from them and put them on the table, "Three hundred, right?" The master can afford it, you see! ”