Three hundred and seventieth, just friends
"Haha hello, we are all Liu Yi's friends. My name is Su Lei. You can call me Lei Lei," Su Lei said with the same polite smile.
"Hello, sister, my name is Murong Xiaoke. Murong is Murong Xiaoke's Murong, and Xiaoke is Murong Xiaoke's Xiaoke." Murong Xiaoke said as he stepped forward and took Zhao Xueqing's arm, then he was very curious. He looked up and down Zhao Xueqing's body, and started to talk nonsense: "Sister Qing, your cheongsam is not cheap. It was specially designed by a famous American fashion designer for a fashion magazine, and The person who went to shoot the cover at that time was none other than Chen Meijia, who had a concert in the United States some time ago. During the concert, she seemed to have worn this cheongsam. If my guess is correct, this dress , the market value should be no less than one million,”
Murong Xiaoke's words made Liu Yi take a breath. The market value of a piece of clothing is not less than one million. Even if it is made of gold and diamonds, it won't cost that much. Less than one million, this is nonsense to Liu Yi, who has nothing to do to buy these clothes, this is too rich.
Not only Liu Yi was shocked, but Su Lei, who had always claimed that her family was the richest in Fengyuan, was also shocked. You must know that the most expensive clothes she usually wears only cost one or two thousand yuan, and more than five thousand yuan. She has basically never bought it herself. Now the woman in front of her is wearing clothes that cost millions. It would be weird to say that Su Lei is not shocked.
"Haha, everything is real or fake, so of course mine is fake. I don't know what designer clothes are. I just bought them because they looked better on the street stalls. You see Even if the home behind me is sold, it is still less than half the price of that dress, so how could I buy such expensive clothes," Zhao Xueqing said with a half-smile.
Liu Yi curled his lips and thought that it was the same thing. He knew Zhao Xueqing's family background better than Murong Xiaoke and the others. Before that, Zhao Yifei could live a life of eating steamed buns and pickles every day. Even now, Zhao Xueqing Her family's life has become a little better, and that's only after her husband's death compensation was paid recently, and the compensation was only several hundred thousand. If she could afford this dress, it would be a big deal, but it was just a matter of time. Thinking of Zhao Xueqing's seemingly understatement of buying something if it looks good on the street stall, Liu Yi felt a sour taste in his heart. So he swore that as long as he had money in the future, he would definitely find that designer in person. Design a dress for Zhao Xueqing...
"Okay, we have to go to the restaurant later. Why are we always discussing this piece of tattered clothing? Sister Qing has already said that she bought it at a street stall. Could it be that you still want to confirm it? Which street stall did you buy it from? Then go and ask the stall owner, Sister Qing, if you bought it there." Liu Yi stood up to relieve Zhao Xueqing from the "embarrassment" and said in a somewhat dissatisfied tone. Murong Xiaoke said for a while.
"But...but this is true," Murong Xiaoke said a little aggrieved, still lying on Zhao Xueqing's body and looking around.
"Haha, okay, Xiaoke, aren't you deliberately trying to embarrass Sister Qing? Liu Yi can't understand it clearly whether it's true or false. Don't mention it again in the future," Su Lei also said slightly at this time. He smiled and pulled Murong Xiaoke back, and then said to Zhao Xueqing: "Sister Qing, I'm really sorry. Xiaoke has such a character. I hope you don't mind."
"Haha, it's okay. I've lived to this age, so why should I be afraid of what others say?" Zhao Xueqing smiled, and then said to Liu Yi and the others: "Boss Liu, it's getting late, let's go over there early and take a look. It’s about the hotel,”
"Okay," Liu Yi nodded, then turned to Murong Xiaoke and Xiao Ning'er and said, "Xiao Ke, didn't you say you've been to that store? Then you can take a taxi and take Ning'er with you two. Let’s go, there are too many people in this car,”
"Hmph, I despise you, the guy who forgets his friends when he sees sex," Murong Xiaoke raised his middle finger to Liu Yi. After saying this, he turned around angrily and pulled Xiao Ning'er along to the roadside to stop a taxi.
Liu Yi smiled awkwardly at Zhao Xueqing, so in the end he drove directly to the hotel with Su Lei and Zhao Xueqing.
The reason why Liu Yi asked Murong Xiaoke and the others to leave first was because he had already received a signal from Zhao Xueqing's eyes beforehand. She must have something to say to Su Lei, so Liu Yi finally left directly. Those two mischievous people happened to see the two of them randomly hitting each other.
Not long after getting in the car, Zhao Xueqing quickly found a topic and smiled at Su Lei sitting in front: "You must be the girlfriend that Boss Liu talks about all day,"
Liu Yi was driving the car at this time and was almost shocked to death by Zhao Xueqing's words. Even if you wanted to trick someone, you wouldn't just ask them if they were your girlfriend. You have to know Su Lei's little temper. It's okay to joke around when nothing happens, but if she's not in a good mood right now, she might be able to get angry on the spot and make Liu Yi look bad.
In fact, it turned out that Liu Yi's conjecture seemed to be very reliable. Su Lei turned around, frowned and glared at Liu Yi, and then said to Zhao Xueqing: "Has he always said that I am him in front of you? girlfriend,"
"Yes, isn't it?" Zhao Xueqing said to Su Lei, pretending to be surprised.
"No, I have nothing to do with him. He is my friend's boyfriend, and she and I are just friends," Su Lei replied coldly.
"Oh, that's it, I misunderstood the relationship between you." Zhao Xueqing smiled slightly, and then said: "But that's right, I heard Boss Liu said that you are a rich lady, and he is just a rich man. It’s normal for you to look down on a small restaurant owner,”
Chapter completed!