Xu Qingran wore a maid dress. This is the uniform costume of all waiters for the dinner tonight.

The plate used to load wine was broken on the ground with a bottle of wine. A bottle of wine in it cost more than 100,000. Xu Qingran couldn't afford it, his eyes were red, and he seemed to cry.

She doesn't know how much the beautiful woman's dress is on the opposite side, but she is wrong first, and she has to pay if she should pay.

It was just that Xu Qingran didn't expect to meet Song Qingyou here.

Xu Qingran's immature face was full of surprise and dull: "Miss Song, so coincidental."

Song Qingyou was not very interested in Xu Qingran's sudden appearance, but just a faint "um", it was a response.

Jiang Yan didn't care about his wet clothes, raised his eyebrows: "Do you know?"

Xu Qingran looked up carefully and glanced at Song Qingyou, lowered his head and said softly, "Don't know."

Ms. Song should not want to admit to know her.

Xu Qingran thought bitterly, they were not familiar with them, but they had just seen a few sides. It was normal for not knowing it.

Song Qingyou glanced at her, saying to Jiang Xun: "I'm not familiar with it."

Xu Qingran raised her eyes in amazement, but did not expect that the other party would say that she was unfamiliar, instead of directly denied that she knew herself. She was a little happy and wanted to say something. She was interrupted by that publicity woman.

"Why do I think you two look a bit similar?" Jiang Xun seemed to have discovered something very interesting: "She looks like you are a pirated copy, Song Qingyou."

Song Qingyou: "... Unlike, she is not a piracy, don't talk nonsense."

No one is a piracy, and she doesn't think Xu Qingran is like herself.

Xu Qingran waved his hand and said embarrassingly: "Yeah, we don't look like."

Jiang Yan did not continue to say this, but said: "My skirt is a danger in spring, one is about 1.2 million, how do you plan to pay?"

Xu Qingran stayed completely, and for a long time, he found his voice: "You ... what do you say? 1.2 million?"

She heard it right?

A skirt is so much money?

Just sell her and can't afford it!

Xu Qingran was a little panicked, and said with a hard scalp and said, "I'm sorry, do you just look wet, do I help you wash it? Or do I send it to you to dry the dry cleaning, can I get a drying fee?"

"Well, don't you still say you want to lose? Why is it to wash now?" Jiang Yan said: "It's just wet? This is all wine stains, do you think I can wear it?"

Xu Qingran's face was pale, and the tears that had been rotating in the eye circles finally fell big. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I'm not interested, but I really don't have so much money now.

"?"

She said she wiped her tears, and Jiang Yan gradually became impatient. Originally, she was just teasing the little girl. More than 1.2 million was rainy for her. For a student, it was estimated that it was sky -high.

She didn't want to make this child really lose money, but Jiang Yan really hated people who cried as soon as they met.

She had no thoughts, and said faintly: "Don't cry, don't lose it anymore."

Xu Qingran wiped tears with the back of his hand, choked and said, "I'm sorry ... I, I don't mean to rely on the account, I will install it ..."

She didn't say anymore, because 1.2 million was an astronomical figure for her, and she might not be able to afford it in this life.

Even if it is staged, which month can be divided?

Xu Qingran had no confidence when thinking about it.

"If you persist so, then you pay." Jiang Yan said coldly.

Xu Qingran felt that she was a big start, and she began to regret why she had a stubborn mouth and stubbornly. She begged her eyes and looked at Song Qingyou.

Song Qingyou hasn't said a word from beginning to end. The taste here makes her disgusted. She wants to leave here as soon as possible to find Fu Wenzhou.

Seeing Xu Qingran's eyes, Song Qingyou covered her lips and coughed: "What you dirty is her clothes, how to compensate is something between you two, I still have something,"

Seeing that Song Qingyou was ignored, Xu Qingran bit his lips and cried again.

Jiang Yan frowned fiercely. She hated people most and was most afraid of girls crying: "Are you developed for lacrimal glands? I just said that I do n’t have to pay, you have to pay, now I let you lose you and cry, you think you think

Crying can solve the problem, or do you think you cry, I should forgive you wrong? "

Xu Qingran lowered his head, his voice was like a mosquito: "I ..."

Jiang Yan's face is cold and cold: "I have seen a lot of fake and high -level high -profile high, you should thank yourself and Song Qingyou to know, so I don’t plan to investigate, you go, don't hinder my eyes here."

Jiang Yan was unpleasant to speak, and Xu Qingran was very uncomfortable. She wanted to refute that she was not a fake and high -quality high. She really wanted to pay, but she couldn't afford it at this price.

But when there is no money, these words are no different from the fake and clear high in the other person.

Xu Qingran squatted on the ground and picked up the tray and wine bottle, and said, "Thank you, I'm sorry ..."

Jiang Yan looked down at the skirt that was stained with wine. You couldn't wear it. He could only change one.

She passed by Xu Qingran, and she didn't give her a look.

Xu Qingran felt that she was incompatible with here, but her mother was sick. She needed money. If she had no money, she could only wait at home. The best surgery time would have the best surgery if there was no money next month.

Xu Qingran's tears became more and more tears. She worked several jobs during the day, and she had to come out part -time in the evening until two o'clock in the morning. She would go to the first job at 7 am.

More than 10,000 yuan.

The cost of surgery from her mother is 200,000, where can she get the rest of these.

The more Xu Qingran wanted to collapse, and the mood that suppressed it for a few months came up, and the crying could not be sounded.

Song Qingyou came out of the chamber and looked down at Xu Qingran, who was crying on the ground.

Xu Qingran cried and forgotten me, and didn't pay attention to the movement at the door. He cried while picking up glass fragments on the ground.

There was a sudden green green silk handkerchief in front of me.

"Wipe it."

Xu Qingran looked up in a hurry, looked at his hand full of dust, did not pick up the slope, wiped the tears with the force of the clothes, stood up from the ground: "Thank you."

Song Qingyou retracted the handkerchief, and his eyes were faint: "You are still a student, it's better to have less fame and fortune."

Xu Qingran was ashamed, and was afraid that Song Qinghuo misunderstood himself: "I don't, I just make money, not what you think."

"I mean there are many people here, and there are many people who have bad thoughts. This society is far more complicated than you think." Praising, Song Qingyou said: "Pay attention to protect yourself."

She turned around after saying.
Chapter completed!