Chapter 72: Make money, don’t be cold.

Style: Romance Author: He Lian Mo FeiWords: 2264Update Time: 24/01/11 15:25:43
Liu Yue.

A person lives up to his name.

Wearing glasses, he looks quite delicate.

It's a college class.

Everyone who understands understands.

There are only a few people who have good relationships.

Others are just acquaintances.

After graduation, I don’t know anyone.

What's more, in his previous life, Qin An put all his thoughts on Liu Xiaoxiao and hardly interacted with the girls in the class, so he didn't know much about Liu Yue.

But after work, I heard from a classmate with whom I was close that Liu Yue studied hard, took the IELTS exam, went abroad, and went to the United States.

Forehead……

Think of this.

Qin An always felt that something was wrong.

It felt like something extraordinary had popped up in my mind.

Stop it! stop!

As for singing, why do you think so much?

slowly.

Qin An also let go of his grudge.

After all, we are out to play.

Is it possible that what should be touched cannot be touched?

Besides, letting classmates make money can be regarded as keeping the wealth from going to outsiders.

Qin An naturally put his hand on Liu Yue's thigh.

Black stockings never get tired and they always feel good.

Liu Yue, on the other hand, acted very embarrassed, because she didn't know what attitude to use towards Qin An. She couldn't treat Qin An like she did with other guests. Handsome guy, come on, use the fist. I lose. Let you touch it as much as you can. You lose. You have to drink three cups as punishment.

If this is true and Qin An spreads the news, how will he behave in school in the future?

"Qin, Qin An, it's my first day here to work." Liu Yue whispered.

"Um."

"I am Qingtai."

"oh."

"You don't believe what I said?"

"letter."

Do you believe it?

Believe it or not.

Do you think I am Liu Zehua?

He can take down the clay statue of Buddha in the temple and sit on it, but I can't.

"Mr. Qin, how are you doing?"

Li Dongfeng takes halftime.

There were lipstick marks all over his face.

With clothes on...

etc!

When did his belt disappear?

Damn it? !

It's fast enough.

"It's okay." Qin An reached across Liu Yue's back and gently held her waist.

"Looking at you like this, you still haven't let go. Mr. Qin is the guest I brought on the 12th. You must take good care of him, do you hear me?" Li Dongfeng warned.

"Yeah, okay." Liu Yue nodded.

At the call of the two girls, Li Dongfeng stopped resting and continued to lower his head...

Qin An, on the other hand, hugged Liu Yue with his left hand and held the dice box in his right hand, shaking it boredly.

"Why did he call you Mr. Qin?" Liu Yue couldn't help but asked curiously.

"In society, it's very shameless to not have a 'general' or 'brother' after your last name." Qin An replied casually.

"How about we play two dices?" Liu Yue suggested.

"OK."

Dice are different from mahjong.

Qin An plays mahjong a lot and has almost no opponents.

But when it comes to dice, he can only be considered average.

Nearly three-quarters of the two boxes of beer that the waiter brought into the room ended up in Qin An's stomach.

"Stop drinking. If you drink again, you will be really high." Qin An waved his hand and said.

"How about we play truth or dare?" Liu Yue suggested again.

"No, I have a lot of secrets in my heart. I won't scare you if I tell you." Qin An said with a smile.

"for example?"

"In the future, there will be a girl with the same name as you. She will become a well-known star. She will often collaborate with foreign actors. Every movie she makes will be regarded as a treasure by adolescent boys." Qin An said.

"Real or false?" Liu Yue was dubious.

"I never lie."

"Then do you think I have the potential to be a star?" Liu Yue said casually.

"As long as you can tolerate one step to your stomach, that's fine."

Liu Yue, "???"

Instead of playing dice, just drink.

Qin An only tasted the food briefly, while Liu Yue took one sip at a time and was particularly generous.

After drinking several drinks in a row, Liu Yue suddenly cried.

"What's wrong?" Qin An asked.

"Qin An, can you lend me your shoulder?" Liu Yue said.

"No." Qin An refused.

"Why?"

"The clothes are quite expensive. I'm afraid you'll put your makeup on them."

"Isn't it Adi? After crying, I will pay you one thing." Liu Yue muttered.

Qin An said seriously, "You are wrong, what I am wearing is not Adidas, but the cousin of adidaS, daShabi."

Liu Yue, "..."

Why did Liu Yue drink and find topics to chat with Qin An? It was because she was afraid that Qin An would reveal that she was drinking with him in KTV.

But no matter what method she used, Qin An just wouldn't accept her move.

Really having no choice, she could only think about herself and said emotionally, "Wow~Qin An, it's really my first day here to work. If there were other choices, who would come to a place like this."

"Don't worry, I don't discriminate against those working in the service industry. It's good to make money, so don't be afraid."

Liu Yue, (`ー´)

"Qin An, do you know? I was raised by my grandmother in the countryside. When I was a child, my father left my mother and went out to work. Since then, there has been no news. My mother thought the family was poor and ran away. My first lipstick was My roommate throws it in the trash can after use, and I pick up the leftovers after her use.”

"Well, it's indeed quite miserable." Qin An commented.

When Liu Yue said this, Qin An remembered something.

In 10 years, it seems that misfortune is no longer popular.

or.

Let Chu Yanfeng join the idol trainee, and after giving a classic self-introduction, let's say another sentence - My mother told me since I was a child that the children of poor people have already become the masters?

Isn’t this image already established?

feasible!

Looking at Qin An's thoughtful look, Liu Yue continued to speak with tears in her eyes, "My grandma passed away a few days ago, and the only person I can rely on in the world is gone, so I have to make money. Otherwise, I wouldn’t even be able to afford the cheapest meat and vegetables in the school cafeteria.”

If not for seeing Liu Yue wearing a Swarovski black swan around her neck.

Qin An almost believed it.

"Well, let me tell Li Lu that he will take care of your stage tonight." Qin An replied.

"Qin An, you are so kind." Liu Yue said gratefully.

"No, I'm not as good as your grandma." Qin An said.

Liu Yue was confused, "? Qin An, I don't understand what you mean."

"Your grandma can treat the whole village to dinner, but my grandma only cooks for me."

Liu Yue, ヽ(`Д´)ノ︵ ┻━┻ ┻━┻

Tell the truth.

At KTV, Qin An was not interested in listening to stories.

Seeing that Liu Yue was a little confused by his several mental attacks, Qin An said calmly, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who likes to spread gossip? I won't tell anyone about this tonight, but I advise you to change places. Go to work, Jinling is so big, why do you have to work near a university town? Just because I don’t tell you, it doesn’t mean that others can’t see it.”

"Qin An, I..."

"Okay, I've almost understood your family situation. Don't cry. The Liu Yue I know, even if she steps to the stomach, black and white, she won't show a bitter look on her face. She won't be like you. .”

Liu Yue, "..."

Why do those seemingly comforting words sound weird?