Chapter 16 The One Dollar Bet

The most important thing is that it takes him goddamn 10 minutes to take a taxi home, and it takes eleven or two yuan to take a taxi for 10 minutes. It's better to deliver a professional driver with one phone call without paying.

She had to keep her little purse tight.

It was only about 1000 yuan.

Suddenly, Xie Yun thought of an extremely powerful solution, although it was a bit shameless.

Standing aside, Yan Yufeng understood the general situation. He took out a pair of white gloves from his suit pocket and put them on, with a calm expression: "Boss, I'll go pick up Miss Xie first."

Song Yueran touched his chin innocently and thought: "Forget it, I'll just go, the bar is not like a place where you can stay."

Yan Yufeng smiled, took off her white gloves again, and the whole process went smoothly.

He bowed slightly, bending his body at thirty degrees: "Okay."

In order to make her words more authentic.

Xie Yun deliberately ran to the Starry Night Bar.

The waiting process is always boring, but thinking that Song Yueran was not angry because of her "stealing and playing tricks", she relaxed.

At eight o'clock, when the bar was bustling, Xie Yun asked Lu Dimeng to be her porter. The little sisters in Lu Dimeng's circle naturally lost a playmate. I don't know who saw Xie Yun with sharp eyes and raised their hands. Walking towards Xie Yun with a glass of blue spirits.

Xia Yaoyao bumped Xie Yun's shoulder, and complained: "What? Called Lu Diemeng away, and enjoyed the fun by myself?"

Xia Yaoyao's eyes were full of condemnation, and it was filled with the words "you are wrong".

Xie Yun was still thinking about how to find an excuse to explain to Song Yueran later, when someone bumped her shoulder.

She turned her head, and when she saw Xia Yaoyao, her heart sank just now: "Oh, no, I'm waiting for someone, it's too cold outside, so I came in and sat down."

Then began the chatting session.

"What about you? How are you doing recently? Have you caught up with your brother you have a crush on?"

As soon as she said this, Xia Yaoyao was heartbroken. She looked up at the sky at 45 degrees, and it was hard to express the sadness in it.

With the blessing of lights, Xie Yun really thought that there was a teardrop hanging from the corner of her eye.

Xia Yaoyao, who lost her soul and wept silently, said: "I'm afraid it will never be possible, the brother I have a crush on has no heart."

Xie Yun answered the words naturally: "Oh, then you draw a heart for him and make it up."

"It's really not possible, you give him half of yours, so that he has a heart and can feel your gushing love."

Xia Yaoyao stopped being sad, turned her head, and looked at Xie Yun in horror.

These are horrible speeches.

"This... is unnecessary."

In this life, she is the life of a crush.

Xia Yaoyao sighed again, her eyes full of sadness: "It would be great if my brother lost his memory, maybe if I try my best to chase him, he will be able to fall in love with me."

Xie Yun: "!!!"

The topic Xia Yaoyao brought up made Xie Yun look at the time in fright.

Fucking 20:12.

This dangerous time! !
Maybe Song Yueran would rush out from that place in the next second without knowing it.

She almost revealed her secrets. If Song Yueran ran into her, how would she explain it? A person who has lost his memory... can still have a good chat with his best friend for many years? ? ?

Xie Yun didn't dare to think too much, she waved her hand to Xia Yaoyao, and suggested sincerely: "I think it's possible, this condition is very good, I'm afraid your brother will lose his memory, but you can!!!"

Xia Yaoyao seemed to have opened up Ren Du's two veins, she hammered the hammer and suddenly realized.

"Yeah, if brother can't do it, I can do it too!!"

Xia Yaoyao only thought for a few seconds before vetoing this method.

She was frustrated: "This may not work. If I don't have amnesia, he will ignore me. If I have amnesia, he will ignore me."

Xie Yun was in a trance, as if she saw a man who looked like Song Yueran coming to the door of the bar, she was not in the mood to pass on the soul-amnesia technique to Xia Yaoyao right now.

She patted the other person on the shoulder, with a deep meaning: "You have amnesia, you just talk about the whole world, you only know him, pester him, and see what she will do, do you want your acting skills to be good, or can you fight?" Give it a go."

Xia Yaoyao's eyes began to light up.

"That's what I've been doing recently. My brother is coming. You have to pretend you don't know me, you know. I'm playing the role of a younger sister who has lost her memory. Watch it, you must learn the essence." Then Xie Yun slid down up the stool.

She didn't even dare to look at Xia Yaoyao's expression.

She quietly moved into the bar, sat on another counter, and then asked the bartender to quickly make her a glass of the fastest drink.

After all this was over, she propped her chin and pretended to take out her mobile phone, and started sending text messages to Song Yueran.

Recipient: 135********
Looking at this string of numbers, Xie Yun quickly realized something was wrong.

Hastily added this string of numbers to the address book, and annotated one: Dearest brother OVO.

An orange love heart is also deliberately added at the beginning of the text.

perfect.

Then she started typing frantically in the input field.

"Brother~ It's already [-]:[-], why don't you come, if you don't come, I will be frozen to death."

"Brother, brother, brother, I want to go home and sleep."

"Brother, why are you ignoring me? Don't you want me?? Huh huh."

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Uh...brother, could it be that brother secretary came to pick me up?"

"Alright then, I won't bother brother, I will obediently wait for brother secretary to come."

She then found a photo of a cat lying in the cradle and swaying in the album and sent it.

Very cute and vivid.

It was at this moment that someone patted her on the shoulder, and she thought it was Xia Yaoyao.

Just wanted to speak out, tell Xia Yaoyao to stay away from her, and pretend not to know her.

As soon as he turned his head, he met an unfamiliar face.

Among all kinds of people, in this colorful world, Xie Yun suddenly found a little sense of belonging in this colorful world in this person.

Because this person dyed his purple hair.

She is not engaging in color discrimination, or non-mainstream discrimination.

It's just that the other party's eyes are not so respectful.

Xiao Zimao saw Xie Yun turn around and look at him.

He blushed instantly, in stark contrast to his entire vicious aura.

This is... an innocent non-mainstream character design? ?

Then he punched his chest pretending to be shy, then turned his head and said to the partner behind him.

"Look, I just said that this is a beautiful woman, if you lose, pay back quickly!"

Xiao Zimao was in high spirits, with smug eyes, and his outstretched hand was wide open, eager to take the ill-gotten gains he won from betting.

Standing behind the little purple hair is a little orange hair.

Xiao Chengmao was taller than Xiao Zimao, grabbed Xiao Zimao, then stared at Xie Yun carefully, and finally took out a dollar from his pocket impatiently.

Very reluctantly: "Isn't it just one dollar, I'll just give it to you."

(End of this chapter)

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