Ex-husband No.90 seeks reunion nine times

The sun made the store's advertisement very warm, Ming Xi went into the store and wandered around, and then walked to a counter.There stood a waiter in business attire.

"Hello, have you seen such a postcard?" Mingxi took out the postcard and handed it to the waiter, who flipped through it and returned it to Mingxi.Afterwards, a white box came out from the top of the left hand and handed it to Mingxi, "Miss, look at this one. The one in your hand is our limited edition, only this box of the same series is left.

Ming Xi put away the postcard, and then opened the box.

The thickness of the postcard inside was exactly the same as that given to her by the Ming Pao reporter.The English letters above are also the same, and the colors are roughly the same, but the background image is different.

Hers is the Eiffel Tower, and this one is the White House.

"Like this, how many copies do you have for each type? How much is this box?" Ming Xi asked.

"We only make 24 sheets for one type. A box is exactly 24 sheets. A box is [-] yuan." The waiter said lightly.

Ming Xi nodded, looked at the postcard left and right and said, "Then do you remember who bought this background. Or will there be the same in other places?"

Ming Xi asked while pointing to another postcard of the Eiffel Tower nearby.

"There shouldn't be such a postcard. It's unique to us. It seems to be a gentleman who came early in the morning. The gentleman is wearing a suit and is relatively tall." The waiter said lightly.As he spoke, he also took out the box of postcards from the Eiffel Tower and handed it to Ming Xi.

Ming Xi also took out that one.

This self-made one is slightly thinner, with some horizontal grids and no English letters on it. This is a very simple Fair Tower. There are some grass in the corner, which is lush with a youthful feeling. It looks more innovative than that of the White House. .

"Then what about this one? How to sell it?" Ming Xi asked meaningfully.

"This one has only 12 sheets per box, and there are two styles. One box costs 3600 yuan." The waiter said lightly.

Ming Xi returned the previous box of White House's to the waiter and asked, "What's the other one like? White House's?"

"No, it's the background picture of Helen Keller." After speaking, the waiter also handed another box to Ming Xi.

The movements are very regular, there is no superfluous, and there is no superfluous expression, giving people a very secure feeling.

"Well, that's it."

The star took out Helen Keller's and looked at Helen Keller's. There were squares on the top, and there was a business suit underneath, which was very beautiful.

Afterwards, he handed the waiter a bank card, smiled, stared at the good thing, and then came out again, looked up at the door of the store, thought about it and came in again, and the same waiter just asked: "You Can you think about it, when did the gentleman who bought that postcard come here?"

"It seems to be the [-]th. It rained heavily that morning." The service team scratched their heads and said.

"Okay, I see. Do you have cameras in your store?" Ming Xi asked again.

"Yes, you can only check it through our manager." The waiter said.

Ming Xi nodded without saying anything, and then went out again.There are many such luxury stores in Wangfujing Dashilan Street, and the reason why Mingxi bought a box of postcards is just a little embarrassed. After all, I have asked so many questions these days, and people are still so polite, which is not good. Go away empty-handed, don't you?

After Ming Xi grabbed the postcard and went out, she went into the teahouse that Shen Tinglu said.

As soon as he entered, he saw Shen Tinglu sitting there alone.He was wearing a dark gray suit and a light blue tie today, staring blankly at her as she walked over,
With her mouth slightly upturned, Ming Xi, who was watching with a smile, was stunned for a while, and slowly walked over and sat opposite her, smiled and asked: "It's rare to see you sitting in this lobby. You yourself?"

Ming Xi looked around, as if there was no one around who came with him.

"Of course it belongs to me. There are no people in this world, so naturally I don't need to enter the box. What is this?" Shen Tinglu smiled and asked while playing with the postcard Mingxi handed him.

"Guess how much this box costs?" Ming Xi smiled, picked up the tea bowl in Shen Ting Lv's hand and said while drinking.

"A few thousand yuan?" Shen Tinglu looked at it casually and said.

"3600 tickets for 12 yuan. This is really a bank robbery." Ming Xi shook her head and said.

"The things in Wangfujing are at this price. The cheap ones can't enter this street. Why are you buying this!" Shen Tinglu didn't blame him, he just asked, but he still put away the things on his own and stuffed them into himself pocket.

He was very self righteous and took this thing as a gift from Ming Xi.Ming Xi seldom gave him anything, even such a postcard, he thought it was very pretty.

Although it may not be very expensive, but with that heart.His appearance, in Ming Xi's eyes, makes him feel funny, this person is very childish.

Mingxi smiled, gave him a glance, then put down the tea bowl, took another one and handed it to Shen Tinglu: "How do you know it's for you? Look at this again, I heard you said that you met Jiang Meng moon?"

This one is naturally the one left by the Ming Pao reporter.

Although she and Shen Tinglu are one body, there is still that envelope.When she saw the envelope, she forgot about it. She just forgot to ask the waiter if they had any envelopes in their store?

"What's the matter? What's the matter again? Where did this thing come from? Jiang Mengyue gave it to you?" Shen Tinglu snorted angrily and threw it on the table.

"No. It was given by a reporter from Ming Pao, and Jiang Mengyue and I were invited. Do you think this was planned by a reporter from Ming Pao, or is there really such an anonymous letter?"

Ming Xi asked with a sigh.

"I don't know about that. I don't think Ming Pao reporters would pay such a price for such a thankless thing. This postcard and that postcard obviously belong to the same family." Shen Tinglu asked with a smile.

He is very accurate in seeing things, not to mention these postcards are not ordinary at first glance, although the paper is similar.However, some things have a certain price depending on where they are placed.

This has nothing to do with the thing itself, not to say that the thing is worth that price.

It's about the price of that thing in that location and in that situation.

Ming Xi nodded and said: "That's right, it's from a shop, this one is slightly cheaper than that one, 24 chapters, [-] yuan."

"That should not be cheap for a newspaper reporter. So the person who bought the postcard should not be a newspaper reporter. I checked the font and found it unusual." Shen Tinglu put the things on the table and clicked on the words on it. Said gently.

"But Jiang Mengyue can afford it." Ming Xi reminded lightly.

"You mean they cooperated? This matter..." Shen Tinglu was taken aback.

Such a thing is not absolutely impossible, although they all know that the relationship between Jiang Mengyue and Ming Pao is not good, but if it is beneficial, it may not be impossible.

There have never been any absolute enemies or friends in this world. It just depends on whether there are common interests. If there are, then they can definitely shake hands immediately to make peace or say swords. Shen Tinglu is naturally clear about such things.

"It's not impossible, you said something when you saw her before." Ming Xi nodded and said.

Shen Tinglu naturally told Ming Xi what Jiang Mengyue meant, he was not afraid of Ming Xi being angry at all.

"This woman is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Let's eat Yurenjie at noon." Ming Xi said with a smile.When he came to Wangfujing, Mingxi was thinking about that one.

But she was afraid that Shen Tinglu would disagree, and that Yu Renjie asked a good question, but he was prone to get angry and get foamy when eating, so he was more cautious when asking.

"Okay. Let's go." Shen Tinglu glared at him, but said nothing, ordered two more boxes of green tea, and then followed Mingxi
got up and went out.

This teahouse is only two streets away from Yu Renjie, so the two naturally found a box to sit together after entering.

"You can't eat too much, you're half full, and you'll eat something else later." Shen Tinglu smiled, holding the rice, watching Ming Xi who was really fighting for a piece of crucian carp, seriously emphasized.

Ming Xi only cared about eating and didn't care what the man said.

"Did you hear that?" Shen Tinglu clamped Mingxi's chopsticks with his chopsticks, and looked at Mingxi seriously with his eyes, as if telling Mingxi to be a good baby in order to make him happy.

"I know, I know, bring me another sauerkraut bun." Ming Xi smiled and said indifferently.

Shen Tinglu smiled, stretched out his hand from the turntable beside him, picked up a bag of sauerkraut, and threw it into the boiling pot.

The fishermanjie's pot is pre-ordered, but the fish and vegetables are free. He eats as much as he likes. It's convenient and doesn't waste it. It's just the price... That's a beauty.

While eating, Shen Tinglu looked at Mingxi's appearance. The little girl stuffed her mouth full, like a little hamster, and she was very cute every now and then.

Before I swallowed it all, I went to pick up other things.

Shen Tinglu looked at it and knew that this woman didn't listen to what he said just now.After that, Random also moved his chopsticks, and went to grab the contents of the pot with Ming Xi.

Shen Tinglu was eating a piece of sweet potato, looking at Mingxi seriously with a pair of eyes, that was an emphasis.

"Let's have another piece of that hairtail and that seabass, okay?" Ming Xi said while putting a bag of spinach into the pot.

After finishing speaking, he grabbed Shen Tinglu's hand with one hand. Isn't that just to act like a baby, for fear that Shen Tinglu would not let him.

"I don't believe it. I agreed to eat half full. At this time, you are at least seven points." Shen Tinglu refused without hesitation, and then slipped Mingxi's hand and threw it away, his eyes still staring at her.

That way, it's telling Mingxi, you can try acting like a baby again?

"Just one piece, just one piece." Ming Xi pouted, unwilling to give up.Ming Xi cried Qingqing, this man, why doesn't he eat oil and salt.

Ming Xi's words have not finished yet.He had already caught a few pieces of fish from the turned plate, and was about to pull out the wooden stick and put it into the pot.