"Auntie, don't cry, it's just a banana. Eat, eat. There's no need to be so grateful." Seeing how teary her eyes were, Xuan Yuan quickly expressed it again and again on the spot. This was truly a small matter.
Poor Mo Yanran, how could she still dare to eat that troublesome banana after Shen Yixuan broke her window paper like that? He angrily glared at the blurry figure driving the car, then sat quietly at the side without closing his eyes, no longer paying any attention to the big and small.
Arriving at a shop with glasses, Yanran didn't want the elegant and beautiful frame recommended by the clerk. She insisted on putting on an old pair of glasses with the largest ancient frame. Shen Yixuan, who originally wanted to find a pair of beautiful and valuable glasses to compensate her, was once again puzzled.
One had to know that the price of these glasses she picked were ten times more expensive than the price of the glasses he chose for her.
If it were an ordinary person, they would have already laughed so much that their eyes would have narrowed if someone had taken the initiative to compensate them with such expensive glasses. But she was good. She had clearly shown how much she loved money, but now she had changed …
Uh, forget about the money!
Why did this woman have a feeling that she couldn't see clearly? Shen Yixuan did not realize that he had accidentally become so concerned about a woman who had fallen for a fruit on the way here.
When a man consciously or unintentionally cares about a woman's every move, hehe, this means that the flower of his love is about to bloom 66%.
Once again seeing the clear world, Mo Yanran turned to look at the hateful child's father who had smashed her. Once again, she sighed with emotion. Damn it, since when did this world have so many handsome men!
When he was sending them flowers, he saw a 250 year old man with dregs. However, he didn't deny that the man from Standard Charm was also a very charming man.
This fellow in front of him was also of this type. A pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, currently smiling squint, squint, or is …
Ye Zichen stared at himself.
The handsome features that seemed to be neither evil nor evil chewed on a mischievous smile. No matter how she looked at it, she was not a lecherous man like before. However, the current her was no longer infatuated with women. After all, she had been hit by two top quality men using a car within a day. She was a bit afraid of them and was also averse to them being handsome.
With a stiff tone, she stretched out her hand, "Take the money!"
While he was admiring Mo Yanran's big eyes and her old-fashioned clothes, he took out his wallet from his backpack and said, "I already paid for it!" He even said that you don't love money, which brings you back to your true nature.
Yanran raised her chin high and put on her large-rimmed glasses. It was as if she was wearing a mask, and her expression was very comfortable.
"You have paid for the glasses, but you have not yet paid for the bicycle repair and for my dereliction of work. I calculated that this fruit skin crisis would delay me by three hours. An hour, equivalent to fifty dollars. "
Ye Zichen looked at the man guiltily. Seeing that the man didn't seem to mind at all, she felt like she regretted it less. Looks like 50 credits was really too little. This caused her to worry that this man would make a fuss about it with her. However, for someone to be satisfied and spend one hundred and fifty yuan in three hours, that should be pretty good. It's enough to last me two days, haha …
His heart secretly rejoiced, but on that small face, he was unable to completely hide it. It was obvious that being a thief was a huge advantage for a girl. Shen Yixuan's lips curved up evilly once again.
"He took out a thousand and five hundred dollars from his wallet." "Oh, here's my compensation for your loss of work and the cost of your car."
Zhang Xuan's eyes lit up. So much money, it was really tempting. However, if so much money were to fall on his shoulders, he still wouldn't take it all. Therefore, even though Mo Yanran loved money, she knew that this little woman who had her own way was going to act out a scene that had just happened a few hours ago.
He took out the one hundred yuan he deserved for the loss of work and asked seriously, "Do you have thirty yuan?"
Seeing that she still asked him for the change even though she only asked for one hundred yuan, Shen Yixuan quickly took out the other fifty yuan. "Not even thirty yuan, can I have that fifty yuan?"
Ye Zichen frowned, then took out twenty yuan from her pocket. Yanran clapped her hands, "Alright, one hundred yuan is my loss of work fee, and thirty yuan is my car repair fee. "Now that we have settled down, we shall never see each other again!"
These rich young masters would casually take out a handful of money and throw it in front of me, but I won't take any of it. Me, as long as I get what I deserve.
Mo Yanran walked out of Shen Yixuan's line of sight like a proud little duckling. He watched as she struggled to remove the broken bicycle before pushing it away and disappearing in front of him.
A trace of gentleness appeared in his eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on his face.
"Uncle, your smile is so beautiful!"
At this time, Little Xuan Xuan was pulling on his clothes, revealing a look of disdain.
Shen Yixuan coughed awkwardly, "Xuan, Uncle Shen is not infatuated, he's just thinking about things. He's definitely thinking about things. Let's go, I'll send you back to your father's place." That shameless old man of yours actually threw you into my car and left on his way. The next time I bring you to my car, I'm definitely not going to do it. "
He muttered to himself as he carried Xiao Xuan onto the carriage. In Shen Yi Xuan's mind, he could still see that woman's expression …
With this flower giver's hour of work, Yanran's living expenses were finally settled.
In this strange city, she was still satisfied with just being able to stay like this.
However, there were times when a flower shop would close late. That stingy Lady Boss, on this day, kept Yanran, who was easy to talk to, and let her clean up the flowers that were going to hold the engagement ceremony for him. This was a big project, a bunch of flowers and grass. When placed in the shop, they were all beautiful. However, only the flower shop's people would understand that these flowers, before they had been trimmed and tended, were so dull.