Falling in love with beauty and being pampered by you becomes a habit

An Yi didn't seem to hear clearly, so he asked again.

"how much is it?"

The boss thought that An Yi thought it was too expensive, so he immediately said: "120 yuan, if you think it is too expensive, I will give you a discount, just give me 115."

Yan Yan almost didn't laugh. This guy probably thought that what he ate was left over by others, otherwise how could he be so cheap.

An Yi heard clearly this time, opened the wallet, took out one of the various cards and handed it to the boss, who was very embarrassed after reading it.

"Do you have cash? Or Alipay is fine. Young people don't bring money when they go out now, so I also got Alipay. How about you pay with your mobile phone?"

The boss took out a QR code, and An Yi blushed.

"Honey, do you have any money?"

Yan Yan knew that this guy didn't have the habit of bringing cash when he went out, but, coincidentally, he didn't bring it either. To be precise, he didn't seem to have anything other than his mobile phone, and he didn't have any money on his body.

"Why don't you take me here as a hostage first, and go get the money?" Yan Yan said with a smile.

"If you two really don't have any money, forget it. Just treat it as my invitation to invite you. You are welcome to come again next time." The boss was not annoyed, and talked to them cheerfully.

An Yi blushed even more after hearing this. He never had to pay when he went out in the past. He neither knew the price of this kind of store nor knew where cash was required.

Watching An Yi pick up the phone, Yan Yan asked the boss to slow down: "Boss, please wait a moment."

"Hey, Fengshen, give me [-] cash immediately, and also, get me an Alipay account."

In 2 minutes, Fengshen entered the store with the money.

"Master, this is cash, this is the account number." Fengshen handed him [-] cash in one hand and a note in the other.

"Boss, it's two hundred, it's wasting your time."

An Yi who gave the money didn't think it was real until he walked out of the store.

"What are you thinking?" Yan Yan asked him.

"Honey, how much was a meal when you were a freshman?"

It has been three years since the freshman year, Yan Yan thought for a while before remembering.

"Generally speaking, breakfast is three and five yuan, lunch is ten yuan, and dinner is seven or eight yuan. What's the matter?"

"It's nothing."

An Yi knew what Yan Yan was thinking without saying a word: "Do you think it's a bit unreal to be cheap, and it's incomparable to your tens of thousands of dishes per table?"

"Indeed. Honey, where do you want to go next?"

Yan Yan glanced at his watch, and said, "It's almost seven o'clock, find a place to stay, and then go buy some clothes."

"clothing?"

Yan Yan couldn't help but began to wonder how useless this person really was, and he didn't even understand it.

"Neither of us brought any clothes. Don't tell me you want to wear a set of clothes for several days?" But after Yan Yan thought about it, the two of them were Buddhist enough to play, and they didn't bring anything when they went out to play. Bring an object.

"That's right."

As soon as An Yi started the car, he was stopped by someone.A tall, tall, thick man with fierce eyes and a swollen face knocked on their car window.

"Brother, borrow a fire."

An Yi could see clearly that this man was knocking on their car window with one hand, while the other hand was holding the car handle tightly.

Slowly rolling down the window, An Yi smiled at Yan Yan.

The man respectfully took a cigarette and handed it in through the car window.

"An Yi!" Yan Yan exclaimed.

Handing the smoke back to the smoke, the man dishonestly put his hand on An Yi's neck, seeming to scare Yan Yan.

"get off."