Zhao Xiaotian took his cell phone and walked to the sofa on the side to sit down.

He doesn't care about the man's life or death. It's already the limit to be able to give ten dollars.

It’s because there is not a single dollar on your body, otherwise you can just give it one dollar.

Zhao Xiaotian felt very moved. This kind of thing cannot be known to Yaya. If Yaya knew that she had given the other party ten yuan with kindness, she would not have dismantled Zhao Xiaotian.

If you are in Foye Village, you won’t want to eat meat for another month.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaotian felt that Mingzhu was really a good place, with wine, meat and beauty, but there were too many smart people, and he didn't like this.

What makes Zhao Xiaotian curious is the photos on his phone. Since he snatched Yun Chuchu's phone, he has fallen in love with looking at other people's photos. He doesn't know what women in the city think, but he dares to go to such exposed photos.

Put it in your phone.

With curiosity, he turned on his phone and entered the album.

The man in front of the bar stared at Zhao Xiaotian's smiling face, and then looked at the ten dollars in his hand, and he felt really cowardly.

I didn't save money, but I lost all my face.

The waiter also laughed secretly and said to the man: "Sir, you still have to call your friend."

The subtle meaning is that you have nothing to mortgage now.

The man glanced at the waiter viciously, took out a card from his pocket and said, "Swipe the card!"

He doesn't care about money anymore, he just wants to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible.

The waiter took the card, curled his lips in contempt, and handed it to the man after swiping.

The man took the card and left Shu Jin without looking back. When he walked to the door and opened the door, a young girl came in outside. Although it was a big night, the woman still wore a big sunglasses and exuded a unique feeling on her body.

I seem to have seen my temperament somewhere.

The woman walked to the bar in high heels and said to the waiter: "Hello, has anyone picked up a mobile phone here? There is a circle of small diamonds behind the mobile phone."

The waiter looked at the woman. There were too many people in a place like Shujin. Even if she recognized the woman, she was not surprised at all. She said to her: "Miss Mi, the man over there has one like this in his hand.

You can ask about your phone.”

The woman nodded and said, "Thank you."

Zhao Xiaotian flipped through the photo album, and he guessed it was indeed correct. It was indeed a woman's cell phone, and she was also a beauty.

What he couldn't accept was that women's clothes were so strange, some were very solemn, some were very exposed, and there were some photos of maids, nurses uniforms, queens, etc.

Zhao Xiaotian's nose bleeding was almost coming out after watching it. After turning it down, as expected, there are some photos that are more interesting to him.

It was a photo of a dress of underwear. The woman stood straight and posed in various enchanting positions, especially the snow-whiteness on her chest, which was no worse than Yaya.

While enjoying it, a woman stood in front of her at a very close distance.

Zhao Xiaotian looked up along the high heels, black stockings... miniskirts... small floral T-shirts... low-cut outfits... and then a delicate face with a pair of large pair of sunglasses on his nose.

When the woman saw Zhao Xiaotian looking up, she said expressionlessly: "Hello!"

Zhao Xiaotian looked down at the photos on his phone again, and then looked up at the woman. This woman was simply the "dressing version" of the photo.

"Is there something wrong?" Zhao Xiaotian asked calmly when he saw a beautiful woman chatting with him.

The woman raised her jade hand and took off her sunglasses and said, "I am Mi Fei'er."

Zhao Xiaotian looked at the woman's face, then looked at the phone, thinking that the owner had been asked!

However, it is a bit difficult to get what Zhao Xiaotian has in his hands. It can be said that there was no such precedent before.

Zhao Xiaotian still held his cell phone, and asked without any intention of hiding it, "I am Zhao Xiaotian."

After saying that, he lowered his head and looked at the photos on his phone and laughed.

"Don't you know me?" Mi Fei'er asked with a frown.

"Do you know me?" Zhao Xiaotian asked back.

"Why do I want to know you?" Mi Fei'er said unhappily.

"Then why do I want to know you?" Zhao Xiaotian asked again.

"you……"

Mi Fei'er thought Zhao Xiaotian was very strange. There were too few people in China who didn't know her and could be ignored. However, the man in front of her was holding her cell phone, looking at her underwear photos, pretending to be fine.

She was a little afraid that others would recognize her, so she put on sunglasses and sat next to Zhao Xiaotian, putting the lv bag in her hand aside.

"The cell phone in your hand is mine."

Mi Fei'er thought that the other party would be surprised to recognize her, and then she returned the phone to her ecstatically. Maybe she could take a photo with him or something if she was happy.

But unexpectedly, Zhao Xiaotian had no expression at all, and he had no intention of returning his phone to him.

Zhao Xiaotian was actually very happy. Some incredible things might happen to this woman through this mobile phone. Who told her to be so beautiful? She must pay the price of flesh.

"How did you prove that it is your phone?" Zhao Xiaotian asked.

Mi Fei'er was a little angry, but more of it was helpless. The man stared at his underwear and saliva was about to flow onto the screen. He actually dared to question himself with such righteousness.

Mi Fei'er tapped the screen of her mobile phone with her colorful fingernails and said, "This is me."

Zhao Xiaotian looked up and down at the woman sitting next to him and said, "How do I know if you are in the photo when you are wearing clothes?"

"You..." Mi Fei'er was furious immediately, but she was afraid that getting angry would attract the attention of people around her. If the reporter found out, it would not be a joke! She calmed down her mood and gritted her teeth and cursed: "Shameless".

!”

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and said in agreement: "They praise me too."

Mi Fei'er has been struggling in the entertainment industry for so many years and has encountered all kinds of people. She thinks it's no problem to deal with Zhao Xiaotian.

If one plan fails, another plan will come into being.

"Handsome guy, look, I'm the face in the photo!" Mi Fei'er took off her sunglasses and looked at Zhao Xiaotian, then quickly put on her sunglasses.

Zhao Xiaotian felt like he was shot in his heart. The electricity emitted by this woman was really lethal, so he could not easily let such a beauty fall from the sky.

"It's not necessarily your phone in the photo. Give it, this is my phone."

Zhao Xiaotian said as he threw his cell phone to Mi Fei'er.

"What do I want your phone? I want my own!" Mi Fei'er snorted and said.

Zhao Xiaotian was still admiring the photos of Mi Fei'er's underwear on her phone, and said without looking up: "Who said he wanted to give it to you? Look at the photos inside."

Mi Fei'er opened Zhao Xiaotian's mobile phone in confusion. In the album, there was a very cute girl taking selfies in various positions. Later, like her phone, there were some photos of her wearing underwear and bikini.

"Your girlfriend?" Mi Fei'er stared at Zhao Xiaotian's big vest and asked in disbelief.

This world is so crazy. How could such a cute girl fall in love with such a country bumpkin?

"I just want to tell you that there are photos of others on my phone, but this phone is not the girl in the photo, but mine. Do you understand?"

This is very obvious. If there are photos of Mi Fei'er on the phone, then this phone may not be Mi Fei'er's.

What's the reason for this?

Mi Fei'er found that she could not communicate with this man at all. Why did his thoughts differ from ordinary people? Could it be that he also picked up his mobile phone?

"Then how do you believe that this phone is mine?" Mi Fei'er really didn't know how to prove it, so she threw the problem to Zhao Xiaotian.

Zhao Xiaotian finished reading all the photos and was even more reluctant to return the phone to Mi Fei'er.

"When I just took back the phone with that man, I told him how many diamonds there were on the back of the phone. If you told me how many diamonds there were, I might believe that the phone was yours."

Mi Fei'er showed a sweet smile. Although she was separated by sunglasses, Zhao Xiaotian also firmly believed that the look of her eyes could fascinate countless men.

"There are 148 in total!" Mi Fei'er said confidently. She carefully pasted these diamonds one by one, and the number 148 has special significance to her.

"I answered correctly, the second question..."

Before Zhao Xiaotian finished speaking, Mi Fei'er interrupted him and said, "Hey, don't you believe it is mine if I say how many diamonds there are? Why are there still problems?"

Zhao Xiaotian rubbed his nose and said, "What I said is maybe, and I can tell how many of them you can tell how many of them you have. If you don't believe it, you can ask the waiter, she was there at that time. We are on this question

How can I prove it if I get a tie?”

Mi Fei'er's chest kept rising and falling, controlling her emotions.

If she hadn't been afraid that others would recognize her, she would definitely kick Zhao Xiaotian to death now.

Zhao Xiaotian opened his cell phone, flipped into the phone book, clicked a name casually, and then said to Mi Fei'er: "The second question is, please tell Director Chen's phone number."

Director Chen and Zhao Xiaotian wondered, why are there anyone who has this kind of name?

Mi Fei'er's face turned red with anger. The reason why she had a phone book was because everyone could not remember the phone number. If she could tell it, why would she save it?

"You are cheating!" Mi Fei'er said angrily: "How can I recite so many calls?"

Zhao Xiaotian handed his cell phone to Mi Fei'er and said, "If you take the test, I can recite it. Why can't you recite it?"

Mi Fei'er completely believed Zhao Xiaotian's words. This man was too unexpected. This kind of thing was not impossible, but she still took the phone angrily.

When I opened the phone book, I almost squirted blood onto the screen. There were only two phone numbers on it, one was Lu Zixuan and the other was Liu Xinyan.

"You..." Mi Fei'er shivered in anger and said, "This is unfair. I have more than 500 contacts, and you only have two, so this is unfair!"

Zhao Xiaotian leaned back on the sofa and said innocently: "The cell phone is in my hands, so the rules are determined by me. You have no right to question whether fair or not."

Mi Fei'er clenched her fists and found Zhao Xiaotian's cell phone in her hand. She sneered and said, "But your cell phone is in my hand. If you don't give me a cell phone, I won't give you yours either!"

Zhao Xiaotian nodded and said, "That's fine. Anyway, I'm tired of seeing the photos on that phone, and I can recite the phone number." He shook the phone in his hand and said, "It's just right to change one, and the photos inside are here.

Better than that one.”

Mi Fei'er really has no choice. She doesn't feel sorry for how much her phone is worth, but she can't lose more than 500 contacts inside, which is very important to her circle.

"Then how can we prove that this phone is mine!" Mi Fei'er said in a low voice.
Chapter completed!