Nouveau riche love story

"Honey Citron Tea Bar."

The man took off his white coat and put on a well-tailored coat, which may not be very expensive, but somehow makes people feel at ease.

Of course, none of these people included Wang Xiaochen.

The steady voice irritated Wang Xiaochen's eardrums, and he wished he could poke and poke to see where there was a crack in the ground so that he could slip in.

How grateful he is to the mighty and majestic elder brother who weighs more than 200 catties sitting next to him!

Wang Xiaochen tried his best to shrink himself into an inconspicuous ball, and prayed very sincerely in his heart, so that the doctor would never see him.

He didn't intend to listen to other people's conversations, but he felt that even the doctor's breath was a time bomb to him, a ball in the corner, and his ears were paying attention to the conversation between the two who were paying at the counter.

"Brother Jing'an, why come here when you are free?"

"Send some materials to the professor, how are you doing, how are you doing recently?"

"Fortunately, go to class and go to the library."

"Don't put too much pressure on yourself."

"it is good"

At any rate, the two of them didn't linger long, took their drinks and left.

Wang Xiaochen wandered around the school for several hours with his heart hanging and his weak body. When it was getting late, he walked back home slowly.

Walking into the community was trembling again, but luckily Shang Yunjie didn't block the door.

He opened the unit door, climbed to the fourth floor, opened the door and entered the house.

"what!"

The ancestor who didn't block the door is now lying on his bed, playing with his mobile phone, and eating the crispy noodles he made.

"You... how did you get in here!"

Shang Yunjie blinked innocently, "The boy next door opened the door for me~"

"Oh……"

He closed the door, changed his slippers, and nestled on a single sofa in the bedroom, lost in thought.

"Hey, why didn't you live in the room I opened for you?"

Wang Xiaochen: "Huh?"

"Ah, what? 409, I specially found you a beautiful girl for your brother, but when I went in, I found no one there."

Wang Xiaochen was a little confused, he seemed to vaguely remember that he lived in 406 last night!

406? 409?What exactly is going on?Is it because he doesn't distinguish between 69 and [-], or is there a problem with the design of the room card?

"Well... my friend had an urgent matter with me last night. I accompanied him to the police station. I was a little rushed along the way. The car leaked oil and I vomited badly, so I didn't have time to tell you."

Wang Xiaochen should hold back a lame reason.He also emphasized that he vomited, so he covered up the matter of the cup of sweet wine.

He drank alcohol, went into the wrong room and slept with a man, and it was the one below him, what did he say?

"But what did you go to the police station for?"

"My friend's brother-in-law was caught doing system maintenance for pornographic websites part-time."

Shang Yunjie picked a big brother, "It's amazing, now that the anti-pornography campaign is so fierce, that brother still dares to commit crimes against the wind."

Wang Xiaochen glanced at him with a half-smile, the meaning was self-evident, since he is so powerful, how dare he find a girl for him?

Could it be, could it be that Shang Yunjie was afraid that someone would compete with him for his family property, so he simply sent me to the bureau!

The single sofa was placed next to the heater, but the heating in Q City was not very effective, and Wang Xiaochen was still sweating a lot.

"Why did you buy so much coffee?" Shang Yunjie asked while fiddling with a large box of Nestle on his desk.

Wang Xiaochen: "Recently, the spirit is not very good recently, and I need coffee to continue my life."

"This brand doesn't taste good. When you get home, we have plenty of good coffee, and the taste is good. Don't save your father money."

Shang Yunjie was rolling on his bed, flipping through his newly bought "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" and said to him, "Do you know how much money our family has?"

Wang Xiaochen shook his head.

Shang Yunjie thought about it for a while: "First of all, our family is incomparable with Tiecong's family. If I really want to say some figures, it's a bit general. Let's put it this way, you, me, Ji Feiyun and the three of us each receive ten dollars a day. Wan, until the three of us die, we won’t be able to finish it.”

Wang Xiaochen felt his temples twitch, and he suddenly remembered the 30 mortgage that his parents had to work hard to pay back for ten years, and the wool coat in his shopping cart that he had been reluctant to buy for 999...