"I'm sorry, miss, I am also working part-time. The price set by the boss cannot be changed."
"Please, I only have ten dollars left, so just sell me a cup at a low price. This time you sell it to me at a low price. I will come to you often to buy from you, okay?"
"I'm really sorry, we can't sell it cheaply. Please go to other cheap milk tea shops to buy it!"
Seeing that the waiter refused to give in, Qiao Ran didn't want to force anyone to make things difficult for him. He glanced at Han Mo who was standing aside and said, "Let's go!"
"This beautiful lady, my girlfriend likes to drink the milk tea in your store. She thinks the milk tea in your store tastes good and is of good quality.
And you work in a milk tea shop and you have such a good figure. It makes her feel that she doesn’t have to worry about gaining weight when she drinks your milk tea, so please give her a cup at a cheap price!" Han Mo looked at the waiter in front of him sincerely.
When the waiter looked at Han Mo's handsome face, which was so handsome that people and gods were angry, he felt as if his brain was being hit by an electric current and felt dizzy.
This is the first time in her life that she has seen such a good-looking and elegant man since she grew up.
"Okay, okay!"
After a while, the waiter handed the prepared milk tea to Han Mo.
Seeing the waiter looking at Han Mo with bright eyes, Qiao Ran quickly took the milk tea, stood on tiptoes and kissed Han Mo on the face: "Thank you, dear, you only have the last ten yuan left, why don't you buy it for me?"
I bought such a delicious cup of milk tea, you are so kind to me!"
"As long as it's what you want, I will definitely satisfy you." Han Mo said in a loving voice.
"But we have spent all your salary today. There are still 20 days until your salary is paid next month. What will we spend these 20 days on?" Qiao Ran asked worriedly.
"Don't worry, I won't let you go hungry. You go to bed when you get home later, and I'll work overtime as a driver. I can earn two hundred yuan a night."
"My dear, you are so smart. I know you can think of ways to make money. Let's go home quickly. You better go back early and run as a driver."
Watching the two people leave, Han Mo was holding large and small bags of things in his hands, and the waitress's eyes showed an extremely jealous light.
It's really unfair to God that a woman who is so lazy and doesn't know how to save money should be favored by such a handsome man.
And she is so diligent and frugal in running the house, but she doesn't even have a boyfriend.
But that woman looked familiar, as if she had seen her on TV somewhere.
At this time, the woman looked at the TV in the store, which was playing a live replay of today's "Sister's Stage Sister Takes the Call".
Inside is Qiao Ran's humorous and professional commentary.
Is that girl just now the judge on TV?
Impossible. How can someone who can be a judge on TV not even be able to afford a cup of milk tea?
"With your acting skills just now, it would be a great loss to the audience if you don't debut as a star!" Han Mo said, scratching Qiao Ran's nose lovingly with his index finger.
Qiao Ran saw the waitress looking at Han Mo with a nymphomaniacal look, so he deliberately staged the show in front of her to make her lament the injustice of God and to cause trouble for her.
She had been begging for so long, but she refused to give up the price. When Han Mo came, he not only agreed to sell it cheaply, but also gave him a lot of materials.
Although she enjoyed the spoils in the end, she still felt uncomfortable having Han Mo betray his lust. She wanted to vent her discomfort to the waitress.
She knows that what she is doing is very green tea and white lotus, but for the people she loves, selfishness is human nature and can be understood, right?
"This is a rare opportunity, hurry up and take some photos as a souvenir!" Qiao Ran took out his mobile phone, first took a few beautiful photos with Han Mo, then took a few funny photos, and finally ran a few steps ahead and took them
Han Mo, who was covered in her things, took some solo photos.
Although his body and hands are full of things, Han Mo has an outstanding temperament. He looks good no matter how he takes the photo, and he doesn't look embarrassed at all.
The night market was very big, and the two of them walked around. When they came out, Han Mo had nothing left in his hand except a bag of meat bones.
Because along the way, Han Mo was like a boy who gave away money, giving away the fruits and packed but uneaten snacks to some vendors, children or homeless people who did not sell food.
In the end, I bought all the soy beef from an eighty-year-old grandfather's cart, just to let him go home early.
"Having bought so much meat, are you planning to go back and stay awake for a while and fight until dawn?" Qiao Ran raised his head and looked at Han Mo with his big, clear, diamond-like eyes.
Han Mo looked into her watery eyes and felt softness from body to heart. He lowered his head and leaned into her ear, his voice was hoarse and extremely ambiguous: "Fighting until dawn is a good idea, but I like to fight with you in bed!
"
It is said that some men's beautiful voices can make their ears pregnant.
Qiao Ran thinks Han Mo is that kind of man.
He obviously just said some ambiguous words in her ear and did not take any physical actions, but it made her feel more captivating than his actions.
His face quickly turned red and hot, and his body felt weak as if he wanted to lean against him.
Qiao Ran forced himself to calm down and pretended to be displeased: "Get out of here, you are getting rude every day!" After saying that, he kicked Han Mo in the leg.
Han Mo did not dodge and allowed Qiao Ran's foot to kick his leg.
"You are stupid, why don't you know how to hide?"
Qiao Ran's kick was not light. When he saw Han Mosheng receiving the kick, he asked angrily.
"Hitting is kissing, scolding is loving, I like the feeling of being beaten by you!" Han Mo smiled with a flat face, but became more and more charming.
"Sure enough, men are so shameless that people have nowhere to start!" Qiao Ran looked at Han Mo's handsome face and sighed helplessly.
Han Mo held Qiao Ran's hand and walked along the street.
"The car is on the opposite side, why are you walking this way?"
"Don't worry, I won't sell you to human traffickers."
"The human trafficker was sold by me and it's not bad!"
The two of them chatted for a while and came to a garbage room where garbage was piled.
Qiao Ran saw a dozen stray cats and dogs rummaging through the garbage for food.
Suddenly, I understood Han Mo's intention.
Han Mo put on disposable gloves and began to feed the beef in the bag to the stray dogs.
His technique was precise and he threw every piece in front of the stray dog accurately.
At first, the dogs were afraid of being hurt by humans. When they smelled the fragrant sauce beef, they all came over to eat it.
Qiao Ran took his cell phone and filmed the scene of Han Mo whipping and feeding the dog.
"Do you want to feed them together?" Han Mo picked up a glove and handed it to Qiao Ran.
Qiao Ran took the gloves and put them on, then threw the beef in front of the stray cat who was watching from a distance.
Cats are more vigilant than dogs. When the dogs are chewing delicious meat bones, they hide from a distance and watch with their big round eyes.
Qiao Ran threw the meat over, and they passed by carefully, then picked up the meat and disappeared in a flash.
There was only a little gray cat left that looked like it had two broken hind legs, biting a piece of meat and crawling forward with difficulty.
The kitten looked like it was only two months old, crawling hard and trying to stay alive, which made Qiao Ran's nose suddenly sore.
"Everything in the world is suffering, and living is really an extremely difficult practice."
"Everything is suffering, we can't change it, but we can do our best to change the suffering we see!"
Qiao Ran saw Han Mo walking towards the kitten and held the dirty kitten in his arms without any disdain.
Seeing this scene, Qiao Ran was shocked.
During the three years she lived with Han Mo, Han Mo was a person who loved cleanliness. If there were any stains on her clothes, she would find a way to clean them.
If she finds a little dust in the house, she has to wipe it three times.
Now, I am holding a broken and dirty kitten in my arms.
"Don't you love to be clean? Don't you think it's too dirty when you hold it like this?"