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Pointing at the coffee that had already cooled off on the table, Zhou Qian said, "Try it. Imported coffee costs 200 yuan per cup. Many people will never drink it in their lifetime."

Two hundred yuan!

Nan Xian was shocked. He only spent fifty yuan a day on his part-time job, and this small cup costs two hundred yuan? "Why, I was scared? This is the upper class, not what you can imagine. Don't worry, don't want you to pay today."

"Xixi, I don't mean that, I..."

Zhou Qian waved her hand and interrupted Nan Xian, "It doesn't matter what it means. Today I just want to tell you that you were dumped by me. From now on, we have no relationship at all. It's best not to have any involvement in the future. Also, you

I threw away all the scarves, gloves and the can of hand-folded stars. If I want to go back, I will go to the trash can downstairs of the dormitory to look for it."

"Xixi, what are you? Don't joke like this, okay..."

Nan Xian was stunned and smiled bitterly, "This joke is not funny at all."

"Whoever is joking with you, don't bother me in the future."

Zhou Qian picked up her small bag, "I don't look in the mirror, she looks poor. Did you see that Hermas bag, the cheapest one, is tens of thousands of dollars, can you afford it for a part-time job in a year?"

As he said that, he showed a membership card, "Masim's diamond card, spending less than 1,000 yuan, free of charge!"

"I-Zhou Qian would not marry a farmer's son!"

Zhou Qian rolled her eyes, and the more she thought about it, the more angry she became.

It’s all her fault that her fake aloof roommate always mentions Nan Xian and says that he is a potential stock. It’s also because she was so confused that she chased Nan Xian, a poor boy.

Haha, there is no ready-made stocks with high-performance stocks!

Looking at the red Porsche Cayenne parked on the street opposite, Zhou Qian confirmed her thoughts and looked even more disdainful of Nan Xian, "Isn't it just that she is a little handsome and can't be eaten as a meal."

"That's it. I've said everything I should say. Toads are always toads, don't think about eating swan meat."

After saying that, Zhou Qian walked out of the cafe with a small bag and stepped on Roger Vivia's high heels, twisted and twisted out of the cafe and got into the red Porsche.

"Don't you dumped him?"

The young man with yellow hair was driving, lifting Zhou Qian's chin.

Zhou Qian was shy and timid, blinking her eyes and said, "Yeah, actually I have no feelings for him. He has been pestering me, and I just pity him, so I have never thrown him away. Peng, believe me, in my heart

You are the only one from beginning to end.”

"You are just too soft-hearted. Unfortunately, some people don't know how to be grateful, but instead get more and more ambitions."

The yellow-haired young man said affectionately: "I just like a kind girl like you."

After saying that, he held Zhou Qian's head, put his lips on his face, and tangled his mouth and tongue.

And in the cafe.

Nan Xian's eyes were full of pain, how could this happen?!

A year ago, Zhou Qian was still an innocent girl with a white shirt on her upper body, jeans on her lower body, and a high ponytail tied.

How long has it been like a different person?

Nan Xian had actually noticed Zhou Qian's changes for a long time, but there was only a little hope, hoping that Zhou Qian would wake up.

Until today, Nan Xian feels that the person who should wake up seems to be himself.

Nan Xian lowered his head, feeling so heartbroken that he was almost unable to breathe.

The waiter came over and said sarcastically: "'Dignity' guest, your coffee is already cold. Do you need to change it? Your former girlfriend's diamond card is replaced for free, and you can refill it for free."

His words are like a fuse-

"It's miserable to be dumped. I'm also insulted by the waiter, tsk..."

"My girlfriend abandons the poor boy, I'll go, the TV drama."

"The toad deserves it!"

“…”

Others were talking sarcastic words unscrupulously. As for Nanxian?

Who care!

At this time—

Brother Da came out to find his presence and sang affectionately in his microphone:

"You still like silence

Neither of the two sat down said anything

The snow outside the window is lonely

I stir the coffee foam

Suddenly I found tears flashing in your eyes

Tightly biting her lips and trembling a little

What have you experienced between him and you

I don't think I have to guess anymore.

You and him are not really happy.”

"You just deserve a beating!"

Nan Xian gritted his teeth and wanted to skew this cheap duck on an iron chisel to barbecue.

Facing Nan Xian with a sudden ferocious look, the waiter said sternly and cowardly: "You, what do you want to do? Beating, hitting people is illegal."

“Take a cup of hot.”

Nan Xian sneered and knocked on the edge of the coffee cup. It was useless to drink two hundred yuan of coffee!

Inadvertently, he had already seen the essence of the waiter, and he was flattering and cowardly, fearing evil and being bullied by the strong.

It's not worth being sulked about such a person...

"Switch to a hot cup, good...huh!"

Instead of irritating Nan Xian, he showed his own timidity. The waiter was so angry that he left with a cup.

The phone vibrated for a while, Nan Xian opened the V message and sent a message to the contact person marked "Sister Hong".

Sister Hong: There are not many people in the restaurant, so don’t rush back. Safety is the first priority (touch your head).

Sister Hong: Have fun with her girlfriend (smile)

Sister Hong is Li Hong, who works as a part-time restaurant manager in Nanxian. She is gentle, virtuous, understanding and very beautiful. She looks like Zhong Chuhong, a film and television star who became famous in the 1980s and 1990s. Her heart is slightly warm, Nanxian replied: Hum (

Clever).

Suddenly the light dimmed and the two of them stood in front of Nanxian's table.

One is a fat woman with a tonnage of more than 200 kilograms, with bright red lipstick and blue-purple eye shadow, which has a sense of fashion at the urban-rural fringe.

The other is a tall, thin, pale butterfly boy with a hair dyed into a shamat purple hair.

Nan Xian remembers that these two people are from the next table.

"What's up?"

Nan Xian asked with a frown, their actions were very rude.

"I just sat next door, you and my girlfriend, haha~~~ I should say that I have heard the conversation between my ex-girlfriend. Don't be sad. Thirty years from Hedong and Thirty years from Hexi, don't bully the young man's poor."

"This woman is comforting me?"

Nan Xian was stunned and felt guilty, "Superficial! He actually judged people by his appearance..."

Just as she was about to express her gratitude, the fat woman stuck out her tongue and licked it, and continued, "As long as you follow me, you eat delicious food and drink spicy food, and you will regret it for a day, how about 10,000 yuan a month? Just serve me well

, money is not a problem."

"Dear, how can you do this!"

The creamy little student punched the fat woman's hooves with his little fist - no, his arm, and said coquettishly: "I tease other boys in front of others, Lun's family will not rely on them."

That scene was quite eye-catching.

Nan Xian felt that he didn't spit it out on the spot, but because he ate less at noon, he couldn't spit out.

What is "follow me"? To put it bluntly, it is to keep it.

"I look so potential to be a novice?"

Nanxian is not only not white, but also very dark. You can't deliver takeout every day in the sun, and "skin is like cream, skin is like snow." Even the protagonist must follow the basic law.

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