Chapter 115： (1/2)

He stumbled and moved: "Thank you."

"No thanks." He An smiled, "Remember to bargain next time you buy clothes."

Zheng Feiyu heard the words for a moment, then lowered his head and laughed: "I have no experience before, and I will not."

Yesterday morning, the town of Luoyang suddenly cooled down, and there was not enough cold clothing around him, so he thought about going to the market to buy one. The town of Luojiao is too small. There is no shopping mall. Locals usually sell clothes in the city first, and then set up a stall at the market. The process usually involves this process: quoting two hundred, bargaining twenty, and both sides sawing. In the fifty-six rounds, it was finally sold for forty yuan.

Zheng Feiyu had no concept of cheap clothes and lacked a bargaining consciousness. He almost drew 300 yuan to buy a thin vest. Fortunately, Cheng Xiu was passing by the pancake fruit, which prevented him from selling his generous former boss in time.

It seems that Cheng Xiu told He An as a joke.

However, it's okay to lose a face if he can receive a gift from He An for nothing.

He put the paper bag into the bar and stepped out to open the chair for He An's father and daughter. Then he lifted his chin to the waiter next to him and motioned for a piece of milk cake.

"Wait, no milk cake." He An hurriedly called the waiter.

"Why ..."

Suddenly, he could understand the word "no" and the word "milk", and immediately he was unhappy. He softly darted to his father.

In the past few months, she has eaten too much milk cake, and He An fears that her sugar intake exceeds the standard, so she sets the rules and can only eat it every other day. Seeing her ineffectiveness, she immediately set her sights on Zheng Feiyu.

The little girl was very clever, knowing that although this uncle looked fierce, she was very happy with her.

On the one side is He An, and on the other is Lily of the Valley, both of which urgently need to win favor. Zheng Feiyu fought inwardly, and it took him a long time to choose a camp, and he said to the waiter, "No milk cake."

Lily of the valley: "..."

The dream was shattered, she pinched the bunny ears next to her cheeks, and wrinkled her nose, crying aggrieved.

Zheng Feizhen really wanted to hold her in the palm of her heart and wanted to accommodate her and covet her in every possible way. She could not see her uncomfortable at all, but could not do anything at this moment. He had to curb his strong impulse to regret, avoiding her blameful look, and asked He An: "What do you want to drink today?"

He An thought for a while, "Can coffee be?"

"can."