Walking out of the boutique, on the first floor, Dou Weier pulled Ye Qingxin into a cafe.
After sitting down and ordering a cup of coffee, Dou Weier said indignantly, "What the hell! Isn't she just a shopping guide! What's the air? When my sister has money, I will take the money and smash her in the face, and then buy everything in her shop, and make her mad!"
Ye Qingxin smiled: "Call you stupid, you bought the things in her shop, how much commission does she have to get from it? She couldn't be happier? If you want me to say, you should buy up all the boutiques on both sides of her shop, and make her regret belittling you today."
Dou Weier's eyes lit up, "That's a good idea, sell out all the shops around her, I'm so jealous of her!"
"Okay, don't be angry now."
"Hmph, I'm so angry that my liver hurts, I'll go buy a pair of shoes later to suppress my anger."
They chatted and laughed a few more words, completely unaware that their jokes were overheard by others.
The backs of the sofas in this cafe are relatively high, and the seats are separated by hollow wooden fences. After sitting down, it is difficult to see the people in the front and rear seats, and the privacy is very high.
He Jifan listened to their conversation, with a smile of great interest on his lips, "The two girls in the opposite seat speak very spiritually."
Looking at it like that, you can tell that he has something in mind.
He Jifan, how should I put it, has a good family background, good looks, good brains, everything is good, the only thing is that he is too carefree, but the girl he has a crush on really hasn't escaped his clutches.
Jing Boyuan sat back to back with Ye Qingxin, his slender legs wrapped in crisp slacks, overlapping at will, leaning lazily on the back of the sofa, with a dignified posture.
Wearing a slim black windbreaker, he is personable and restrained, a man full of charm.
He didn't reply when he heard the words, he just picked up the coffee in front of him and took a sip, got up and never left through the other door of Ye Qingxin's table.
Seeing this, He Jifan hurriedly took out his wallet and took out a few red bills, put them on the table, and got up to catch up.
Seeing his friend walking towards the parking lot, he suddenly became anxious, "You can't leave, Qingyou is still shopping upstairs for clothes, what will she do if you leave?"
Jing Boyuan walked steadily, as if he didn't hear his words, walked to the parking lot and got into a black Phantom.
He Jifan held the car door and refused to let him close it: "I promised Grandma Jing would watch over you, you can't leave, how can I explain to her old man when you leave?"
Jing Boyuan took out a cigarette and a lighter from the storage compartment, lit it up and took a puff, then sprayed a puff of mist slowly, and asked nonchalantly, "What's none of my business?"
"Damn! Why is it none of your business? Qingyou is looking for you. If you leave, who will sing the leading role?"
"So, this matter is my business?"
He Jifan had no doubt about him, and nodded his head: "Of course."
"Then it's none of your business whether I stay or leave?"
Jing Boyuan broke He Jifan's paw holding the car door, and when he was in a daze, the black phantom rushed out with a 'swoosh'.
He Jifan was stunned for a long time before he realized that he was being surrounded by Jing Boyuan, and then he looked back, where was the shadow of the phantom
"Damn! You're a cunning old man!"
Just as he was thinking about whether he should also sneak away, the phone rang, and he took it out of his trouser pocket to look at it, and suddenly felt a pain in his temple.
It was Yu Qingyou's call.
He is six years older than Qingyou Yu, and she liked to play behind him since she was a child. The relationship between the two is like brother and sister, but this younger sister fell in love with a man who didn't like her, and called every day, expressly hinting that he would be a matchmaker.
To be honest, he was a little annoying.
This time, if grandma Jing didn't call to ask him to help lure Jing Boyuan over, he wouldn't take this job.
The phone connects.
Yu Qingyou's lonely voice came over, "Brother Jifan, I called Bo Yuan, and he said he left beforehand, why don't you stop him?"
He Jifan's head got bigger.
This also needs him to stop.
After thinking about it, for the sake of the brother-sister relationship for many years, he persuaded him earnestly: "Qingyou, Boyuan has no intentions, I think you should forget it, there are so many good men in this world..."
"Brother Jifan, don't try to persuade me. I know what I want. I want to stay by myself for a while. Brother Jifan, let's go too. Goodbye."
He Jifan: "..."
Let's talk about Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier.
Both of them ordered the cheapest coffee, and after drinking, they each paid their bills. Dou Weier went to the underground shopping mall not far from the shopping mall to buy a pair of high-heeled leather boots for more than two hundred yuan. Although the quality is not very good, the style is fashionable and beautiful.
After shopping, the two walked out of the underground mall and prepared to take the bus back to school.
It was not too late, and there were many young men and women at the bus stop, most of them were in pairs. Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier attracted the attention of many boys when they arrived, and the original ambiguous and warm atmosphere disappeared.
Ye Qingxin was indifferent, but it was Dou Weier, her red lips were slightly hooked, her beautiful eyes were moving around, and her gasping sound became louder.
Ye Qingxin knew that Dou Weier didn't have any malicious intentions, but she was so blatant and flirtatious, it was easy to get beaten, so she stretched out her hand and pulled Dou Weier's arm, signaling her to restrain herself.
suddenly.
A black phantom stopped in front of the two of them.
The car window lowered slowly, revealing Jing Boyuan's serious and handsome face, "Get in the car."
Concise and concise.
His unique masculine charm was undoubtedly displayed on him, dignified and deep, which immediately attracted a lot of attention, some of which almost immediately turned into admiration and amazement.
Before Ye Qingxin could react, she was dragged by Dou Weier into the phantom's back seat.
The car started slowly, and from the corner of my eye, most of the girls who were still standing there were envious, and some were disdainful: What is there to envy? Isn't it just because of his good looks to hook up with rich men
Ye Qingxin sat quietly, the car was filled with a faint smell of tobacco and car perfume.
Like his people, Jing Boyuan's car feels clean and comfortable, and smells good.
Dou Weier's cheeks were flushed, and she squeezed Ye Qingxin's hand tightly, suppressing the excitement in her heart.
She never dreamed that one day she would get in Jing Boyuan's car.
A man who voluntarily drives a woman in the middle of the night does not mean that the man is kind-hearted, but that he is interested in that woman.
Would Jing Boyuan be interested in her
Didn't he just glance at himself when he was talking last time at dinner
Dou Weier has always been confident in her appearance.
The car stopped quickly.
At the door of a restaurant.
Ye Qingxin and Dou Weier looked at Jing Boyuan suspiciously at the same time.
Jing Boyuan didn't turn his head, just looked in the rearview mirror and said, "Let's have supper."
These words are not asking for opinions, more like giving orders.
Dou Weier pretended to be reserved and said: "That's so embarrassing, it will cost Mr. Jing a lot."
Ye Qingxin glanced at Dou Weier, frowned slightly, noncommittal.
Jing Boyuan's deep and magnetic voice sounded again: "It's okay."