The Studious Goddess Is Not To Be Provoked

Cheng Lisha scratched her head in embarrassment, thought for a while, and asked in a negotiating tone: Can I pay on credit first?

She knows that the environment here is good and the charges are a bit expensive, but she doesn't know that it's not cheap, but very expensive!

Isn't it just two cups of milk tea and a few snacks, there are hundreds of them!

When the cashier heard this, his face became even worse, and he said coldly: Small business, no credit is accepted! Don't even think about eating overlord's meal, I'm surrounded by surveillance cameras, don't think it's like a murderous female gangster You can do whatever you want!

After finishing speaking, he glanced at Xia Wei'an.

Damn, I mean credit, did you say no to it? Cheng Lisha put her hands on her hips, and her goofy demeanor came up, Isn't it just one hundred and ten yuan, just wait for me!

Cheng Lisha also didn't want to embarrass herself in front of Xia Wei'an, but she was an orphan. After she came out of the orphanage as an adult, she became a gangster on the street. She usually didn't have any legitimate income. Even if she had some money, she also took her sisters to eat and drink. He has never had more than one hundred dollars on him.

This is also the main reason why Xia Weian just said a few words to her casually that day, but she was deeply touched, and even disbanded the team to follow Xia Weian.

At the moment she really has no money, but she is determined to be a good man, so she can't run like before, so she has no choice but to look around to see if there is anything valuable that can be mortgaged.

Snapped.

Two hundred-yuan bills were pressed against the cash register by a thin pale hand.

You don't need to look for it, the rest will be a tip for you.

Xia Wei'an smiled mockingly at the cashier, then turned around and went out, Cheng Lisha grabbed back her fifty-eight yuan change, chased it out quickly, and said with a smile: Thank you, you looked so handsome just now, but I don't want to owe you money. Yours, I will pay you back the money!

Cheng Lisha was naturally thick-skinned, she followed Xia Wei'an while walking and talking.

You don't have to pay it back. If you are sure you want to follow me in the future, get rid of your bastard aura first. At least you can't swear in public. Okay, I'm going back.

Xia Wei'an took a taxi casually and left. When he arrived at the imperial residence, he saw a person standing at the gate from a long distance away. He was wearing a chiffon floral dress with a waist-tight style, which made his waist look slender. He had black hair and long hair. Straight and loose, the back looks quite beautiful.

It was only when she got closer that she realized that this person turned out to be Xia Zhen. At this time, she was looking in through the crack of the gate.

Xia Wei'an paid the money and got out of the car, walked quietly behind her, and suddenly asked, Are you a thief?

Ah! Xia Tian was so frightened that his whole body trembled and jumped. He turned his head in panic, and saw that it was Xia Wei'an who stretched out his hand to pat his heart, and said angrily, Why are you walking without sound? You're so scared!

Xia Wei'an didn't care how frightened she was, and asked directly with a cold face: What are you doing here at night?

What else can I do? Dad said that some clauses in the previous contract were not clearly written, so I made a new one and asked me to send it over. Xia Tianzhen never had a good face when he saw Xia Wei'an, and now he was even more sarcastic, without a smile on his face.

Seeing that she really had a document in her hand, Xia Wei'an stretched out her hand to take it, but Xia Tian dodged it all at once, and said, I'm already at the door of my house, don't you invite me in for a sit down?

Xia Wei'an sneered, Sorry, it's not convenient.

Is it inconvenient or you are afraid that I will steal your limelight? If Young Master Di really wants you, what are you afraid of?

Xia Tian really wanted to use the aggressive method, but Xia Weian didn't accept this at all, and sneered: Yes, I was afraid that you would steal my limelight because you were too beautiful, so I didn't let you in. Do you have any opinions?