Chapter 693: Don't use emotions to solve things that can be solved with money
Ye Lancheng glanced at her sideways.
An Zhisu chuckled and spread his hands: "I didn't bring any money."
Ye Lancheng laughed, and asked why she told Lao Jiu to come to her, because she asked him to pay the money.
"What's your expression?" An Zhisu suddenly lowered his voice, for fear of being heard by the boss: "You don't have any money, right?"
Ye Lancheng chuckled again, and then slowly took out his wallet from his pocket.
An Zhisu saw his wallet and snatched it away like a bandit, shouting: "Boss, pay."
The boss barked and ran in.
An Zhisu quickly opened Ye Lancheng's wallet, took out a red ticket and slapped it on the table.
The boss smiled and picked it up, ran to find the change and brought it to her again.
An Zhisu stuffed the change back into Ye Lancheng's pocket, and then returned the wallet to him: "Give it back to you."
Ye Lancheng:......
Now I remember it was his wallet. I thought it was my wallet when I grabbed it to pay.
Ye Lancheng reluctantly took the wallet back.
An Zhisu ate up the remaining wontons in three gulps, took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, and stood up with satisfaction: "Let's go."
So Ye Lancheng, the president of the Shengshi Consortium, followed her out of the simple burrito shop like a little follower.
However, the eldest lady An Zhisu was still not satisfied after eating a burrito and a bowl of wontons. When passing by a Western pastry shop, she excitedly pulled Ye Lancheng in and pushed the door open.
"Wow, macarons." As soon as An Zhisu came in, he was attracted by the colorful macarons placed in the window.
Ye Lancheng held his forehead and weakly uttered one word: "Buy."
An Zhisu's eyes lit up, he took Ye Lancheng's arm and said, "Do you know that women think men are most handsome when they say something?"
Ye Lancheng didn't answer.
An Zhisu revealed the answer without hesitation: "First, swipe my card. Second, spend my money. Third, buy, buy, buy."
Ye Lancheng:......
Isn't that what he told her all the time? He must have told her the password to the safe on the first day of marriage, and he must have already applied for a supplementary credit card for her.
An Zhisu ran away after saying this. He went to the salesperson and ordered five boxes of macarons and some milk tea of various flavors. When it was time to check out, he called Ye Lancheng to pay.
Ye Lancheng took out his wallet and paid in cash, and had to help carry things, turning him into a bodyguard and cash machine.
Miss An ate, drank, and took her with her. She was finally satisfied and stopped wandering around. She got in the car and handed Lao Jiu a cup of coffee.
Lao Jiu was flattered and thanked him: "Thank you, madam."
"You're welcome, it's the money paid by your family anyway." An Zhisu waved his hand generously.
Lao Jiu snorted and secretly glanced at their eldest young lady's face. Sure enough, he looked a little bad. It seemed that he was angry with the young lady.
Lao Jiu secretly laughed, I am afraid that this young lady is the only person in this world who can easily make them angry.
"Young Master, are you going home or going to the company?" Lao Jiu asked, putting the sip of coffee into the water cup box.
"Send me to the studio first, and then send you to the company." An Zhisu answered for Ye Lancheng first.
Lao Jiu said "ok", turned around and started the car.
An Zhisu was drinking a cup of red bean milk tea, a super sweet one that filled the carriage with a fragrant and sweet smell. He was in a pretty good mood, while scrolling through the news on his phone with his head down.
Ye Lancheng curled his lips and told Lao Jiu: "Don't forget to come and get the cooked medicine for your young lady this afternoon."
An Zhisu:……
An Zhisu's good mood was instantly shattered. She really wanted to splash the red bean milk tea in her hand on Ye Lancheng's noble and handsome face, but...she didn't dare.
MMP, this guy must have done it on purpose!
During the next half way, An Zhisu felt bad all over. Drinking milk tea no longer tasted good. She felt that the world was full of malice toward her. Oh, she hated Chinese medicine.
Ye Lancheng's mood improved inexplicably, and the curve of the corner of his mouth was so obvious that Lao Jiu could tell that he was deliberately being angry.
Uh... When did their noble and cool young man have such bad taste? It's a bit... childish.
...An Zhisu's little life has passed by peacefully like running water for a few days. Recently, An Tingnuan has been surprisingly peaceful since the last auction. Yang Xi has not tried any more tricks. Su Huan is working
The business of the room is in full swing,
The corners of An Zhisu's eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy.
The stitches on Ye Lancheng's head were removed a week later. On the day when the stitches were removed, everyone celebrated. Even Xia Jingze, who was filming on the set, came back specially and organized a game to celebrate Ye Lancheng's removal of the stitches. The place where the game was organized was decided by the brothers.
It was late at night at the usual place where we often meet, and An Zhisu called Song Jiaren up. When Song Jiaren drove her trot to the late night, she happened to meet Xia Jingze getting out of the car, and he was dressed in airtight clothes again.
Dressed up like a thief. This was the first time Song Jiaren saw him after being forcibly kissed by Xia Jingze last time. He went to the crew to film after that day. Song Jiaren simply forgot about this person. Now
It was only when we met on a narrow road that I remembered the incident again, and immediately became angry.
Find a place.
Xia Jingze obviously also saw Song Jiaren, waving like a lucky cat: "Hi, Lawyer Song, long time no see."
Song Jiaren grinded her teeth: "I don't want to see you at all."
"Why? I'm so handsome. People who want to see me every day can walk around S City." Xia Jingze shamelessly approached me.
"That circle of people does not include me." Song Jiaren warned him to stay away from her with her eyes.
Xia Jingze jumped a step aside and said suddenly, "Oh, I remembered, you're not still angry about me kissing you, are you?"
Song Jiaren:......
"Aren't you? You're so stingy, and you're still angry after so long. We are all adults, and you won't get pregnant if you kiss me. You see, I'm not even angry anymore." Xia Jingze looked like he hadn't noticed Song Jiaren's change of expression.
The tone continued.
Song Jiaren couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him: "Xia Jingze, get out of here. If you mention that matter again, I will kill you."
Xia Jingze easily dodged Song Jiaren's desperate attempt to tease her vaginal legs, and said in a confused tone: "Women are stingy, and I obviously suffered a loss, but did you see what I said?"
"Xia! Jing! Ze!" Song Jiaren said Xia Jingze's name word by word.
Xia Jingze's alarm went off, and before Song Jiaren could kick him again, he ran away with a swish.
"Stop!" Song Jiaren followed closely.
In box 8888, Ye Lancheng, An Zhisu, Su Ye and Xia Ning had all arrived. The four of them arrived a little earlier and had nothing to do, so they simply played cards. An Zhisu's card skills were not very good and he had lost several games in a row.
, pouting depressedly, holding a card in his hand and not knowing whether to keep it or to throw it out.