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Chapter 1539

    

"there is also a girl living with me. I'm sorry!""then forget it!" Qiao Bolin smiled, turned back to the car and took out two huge shopping bags full of things from the trunk.he handed it to Qingning...Chapter 1539

"not big, small shop." Simu said in a quiet voice, opposite is a woman, can not smoke, which makes him more and more irritable.

was about to think of a reason to leave when suddenly he narrowed his eyes and looked at the girl coming across from her.

Ling Yinuo pretended not to know Si Yan and sat next to them. The waiter came over. She ordered a cup of hot chocolate and a large order of cream pineapple buns.

Si Yan turned to look over and stared at Ling Yinuo's side face.

Ling Yinuo simply turned his head and looked out of the railing.

"Mr. Gu" Ding Wanqing called him in a low voice.

"mm-hmm." Si Yan turned around and said, "is there anything else"

Ding Wanqing said with a smile, "where is your hot pot restaurant I like hot pot best. Can I try it"

Si Yan said, "in this part of the movie city,"

he didn't finish. Suddenly, a phone call came in from his cell phone. He glanced at it, nodded apologetically to Ding Wanqing, and got up to answer the phone.

as soon as he left, Ding Wanqing relaxed and leaned back against the back of her chair, her eyes rolling as if she were entangling something.

the cell phone she placed next to her lit up. Wechat came in. She glanced at it and dialed back, "Lingling!"

the opposite side seems to ask her about the result of the blind date.

Ding Wanqing said with some disappointment, "my mother said that his family had money, but it didn't look like him to me. It was just a hot pot restaurant. The shop was still very small, and he didn't wear any famous clothes. My aunt must have fooled my mother!"

she stirred the coffee on the table and said angrily, "I'm afraid I don't have enough identity. I borrowed a membership card from you to meet here. Now I'm afraid he won't have enough money to settle the bill. That's really humiliating!"

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the other person asks, "what does it look like"

Ding Wanqing turned her eyes and said, "he looks good and has a great figure. If I hadn't seen him look good, I would have left long ago!"

Si Yan's appearance really moved her. She was nearly 1.9 meters tall, sturdy and handsome, and even the stubble on her face did not look sloppy and greasy, but rather sexy.

at this time, the waiter came with seafood soup. Ding Wanqing just raised her arm to get the fruit. The waiter could not dodge. The seafood soup spilled a few drops and landed on Ding Wanqing's sleeve.

Ding Wanqing stood up and immediately pulled out a paper towel to wipe her sleeve, saying angrily, "Don't you have eyes" Do you know how expensive my dress is "

the waiter quickly apologized, "Sorry, sorry!" Did you get scalded "

Ding Wanqing hung up the phone and looked at her skirt, looking frustrated and frustrated. "how unlucky it is to meet a poor guy on a blind date and put on a skirt of mine!"

the waiter said hurriedly, "how about this, I'll get you a change of clothes and I'll do the dry cleaning for you!"

"my skirt can't be dry-cleaned!" Ding Wanqing hummed angrily, "your seafood soup already smells fishy. I can't take this skirt. Give me the money!"

the waiter was stupefied, "how much is it"

"when I bought it, it was 68000, and I won't make you wrong. Just give me 65000!" Ding Wanqing said coldly.

the waiter knows that people who come to Mansion 9 are either rich or expensive, and a dress of 60,000 yuan is cheap, but she really can't come up with so much money.

"can you change your clothes and let me wash them for you" The waiter begged humbly, "I don't have so much money."

"not even sixty thousand Who believes it! " Ding Wanqing had a poignant look on her face. "lose money quickly, or I'll go to your manager!" the Central Committee!""go ahead, I'll take good care of Jiang Lao and Qin Lao." Ling Fu Wen smiles.Jiang Jiang also said goodbye and specially said to Jiang Lao, "Grandpa Jiang, don't rush to go aft...