Girl, don't run! Your wealthy husband wants to seduce you!

Just now she was staggering home with her wine in hand, cursing as she walked.

As usual, the woman slept until noon. After getting up, she ate the breakfast prepared by her daughter. Of course, it was already lunch for her.

Some were warm in the pot, and some were already cold. The woman was too lazy to heat them up. In fact, she didn’t know how. She had been pampered since she was a child. How could she know how to do these things? So she started eating them regardless of whether they were mixed with hot or cold ones. .

After drinking all night and sleeping all morning, she was already hungry.

After the meal, the woman had nothing to do but stay at home.

She had just moved here less than half a month ago, and she didn't know anyone around her. She had gone out several times, but every time she came back unhappy.

She could never accept the fact that she was down and out, and she still allowed herself to be the eldest daughter of a wealthy family and a noble lady in the circle, so she always looked arrogant outside and pointed fingers at others.

Honest people avoid her, and when they encounter someone who is unruly, they will naturally argue with her, and sometimes even fight with her.

After a few times, she was too lazy to go out and could only stay at home, not because she was afraid, but because she didn't want to deal with those "lowly" people.

When she gets bored, she drinks alcohol and sleeps after drinking too much. She thinks this will help her pass the time.

That night, she drank all the wine at home, but before she had enough, she simply went downstairs, left the community, and went straight to the large supermarket on the street in front.

She has no money now, but she doesn't want to buy those "low-quality" wines in the supermarket in the community.

And even if she buys it, no one is willing to sell it to her.

Although they are open for business and no one will refuse customers, the owners of the three supermarkets in the community are really fed up with this woman, who "criticizes" the wine they sell every time she comes.

Said: The wine they sell is of inferior quality and not of high quality.

Said: If you give this kind of wine to her dog, the dog will dislike it.

She said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you people in this community are all lowly idiots. They can't even catch her eye, even the wine they sell."

In short, it is as unpleasant as it sounds, from drinking to evaluation of people, all kinds of disgust and slander.

Mom sells it.

The angry bosses picked up a broom and kicked her out. From then on, a sign was hung at the door: Liu Xiaohui and dogs are not allowed to enter.

Just now, the drunk Liu Xiaohui was choosing wine in the supermarket. She took whatever wine was expensive and put it in her shopping cart bottle after bottle.

After choosing a dozen bottles, I was finally satisfied and walked to the cashier.

The cashier looked at her dress and the cart of wine she chose, greeted her with a smile, and began to pay her.

A minute later, more than a dozen bottles of wine had been scanned.

The cashier said politely: "Madam, you spent a total of 26,800 yuan."

There was excitement in her tone. Although she was just a cashier and didn't get a commission, she still had a sense of accomplishment. She had been working here for almost two years and had never closed such a big order.

Looking at the cashier's expression and eyes, Liu Xiaohui felt very helpful.

It felt like a long time. In such a long time, this was the first time she saw the light of admiration and envy in other people's eyes.

This gave her some illusions, as if she had returned to the past, when she was admired by the stars.

Thinking of this, she became even more arrogant, raised her chin a little more, glanced sideways, full of contempt and disgust, and opened her designer handbag unhurriedly. This was her last designer bag, and the others were all Sold out by her daughter Jin Qianxue.

Thinking of this, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she used all her strength to draw the card. Then she took out a bank card and threw it on the cashier, and said arrogantly: "Swipe the card."

Such eyes and actions shocked the cashier, and he instantly stopped smiling.

My heart began to respond to the psycho on the other side.

But the movement in his hand did not stop. He picked up the card thrown by the woman and swiped it on the POS machine. The ding-ding sound made the cashier smile again instantly.

She squinted at Liu Xiaohui with disdain, put her bank card on the cashier, and said in a stiff tone: "Madam, the balance of your card is insufficient. Please change it to another card."

Although he greeted Liu Xiaohui's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart, he was still polite in language.

After all, even a beggar is qualified to complain to her, so even if the person opposite is unreasonable, she cannot show it in her language.

Liu Xiaohui's eyes flickered and she said awkwardly: "Oh, I got the wrong card. Try this one."

After saying that, he took out his mobile phone and quickly sent a message.

Then he kept holding the phone in his hand, panicking in his heart and praying that the other party could reply to the message quickly.

At this moment, the cashier said again: "Madam, the balance of your card is not enough. Please change it to another card."

Liu Xiaohui: "Impossible. Is your machine broken?"

The cashier was startled and a little panicked. This was indeed possible. This situation had happened before.

Cashier: "Ma'am, please wait a moment. I'll let the staff take a look now."

Liu Xiaohui said impatiently: "Hurry up, my time is precious."

The cashier gritted his back molars and said, "Okay, ma'am."

Then start making phone calls to report the situation.

Sure enough, a staff member came over in less than thirty seconds.

And Liu Xiaohui also took advantage of this opportunity to start making phone calls.

......

the other side.

Night Bar.

A tall woman with heavy makeup knelt in front of the table, covering her mouth with her hands, trying not to spit out the wine she drank in her mouth.

After waiting for a while, he swallowed a full breath with difficulty. The spicy feeling spread from his mouth to his throat, all the way down, and finally reached his stomach, making him feel hot and uncomfortable all the way.

She felt like her whole stomach was turning, and she wanted to vomit, but she didn't dare.

The wine in front of me was empty, and there were three glasses left.

The people around were still making noises, shouting loudly: "Smash the stinky watch, drink it, you give it to the labor and management, and after drinking, the money will be yours, hahahahaha..."

The harsh laughter irritated the woman's eardrums, and she was filled with anger, but she didn't dare to show it.

Her head felt dizzy, as if it was about to burst, and she wanted to drink it slowly.

But the other party became impatient: "If you don't drink anymore, get out of here. Don't spoil the fun here. The next one will be here."

As soon as she heard the next one, the woman became anxious: "I'll drink, I'll drink now."

The woman quickly picked up the wine glass, fearing that the other party would regret it. There was five thousand yuan on the table next to her.

Five thousand!

This is the biggest tip she has ever seen since working here. The money she earns is enough for her and her mother's rent and living expenses this month. How could she miss it.

Thinking of this, she picked up a glass of wine and poured it into her mouth. This time she raised her head high and let the wine flow directly down her throat without swallowing and directly into her stomach.

This is a skill she learned on the job.