It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 494 Clothes
Shen Zheyi has been to Wall Street more than once, but he has never met Qiao Yue here even once.

It's a pity to think about it.

But a long time ago, I never thought that I could hold her hand and walk here.

The time for a meal is neither long nor short. It is necessary to chat, communicate, and connect with each other.

During this period, Qiao Yue went to the bathroom.

When I came back, I happened to see that at her table, the beautiful waiter handed a small note to her probationary boyfriend.

Qiao Yue: "..."

The waiter has a very beautiful face, a bit like the Barbie doll I played with when I was a child, but now, it is an out-and-out coquettish thing.

Shen Zheyi rejected the small note, pointed in Qiao Yue's direction, and said in English: "My girl friend."

Qiao Yue: "..."

Wouldn't it be good to reject people?Do you have to drag her into the water?

I'll stab you to death with a fork.

The waiter probably saw that the competitor was too good, so he shrugged and stepped back indifferently.

Qiao Yue returned to her seat with a blank face, very displeased, "Why are you using me as a shield?"

Shen Zheyi: "There's no one here to let me use it as a shield."

Qiao Yue: "..."

When Qiao Yue wanted to pay the bill, Shen Zheyi stopped her and said, "You have to rush to pay when you go out to eat, do you really want to support me?"

Qiao Yue: "I gave the money because this meal is worthless. If you really feel shabby, then take me to a high-end restaurant with an average per capita consumption of several thousand."

In fact, the grade of this restaurant is not low, but Qiao Yue just couldn't see how cheap this person was, so she subconsciously said something.

"Okay," Mr. Shen, who is still in a foreign country, waved his big hand and said, "I'll take you to eat tomorrow."

Qiao Yue felt that this person was afraid that he had a secondary illness and was still recovering.

The two of them went back after dinner. As for what Qiao Yue said the day before that he had to either move to a hotel or return to China tonight, it was still true.

But Shen Zheyi played his stalking temper, and refused to leave.

"Qiao Yue, why would you drive your boyfriend out to stay in a hotel at night?" Shen Zheyi squinted his eyes.

Qiao Yue: "There is no bed for you here. I have a few days before I can leave. How many days do you want to sleep on the sofa?"

Shen Zheyi didn't speak, and used silence to express his refusal to die.

Qiao Yue found that here, thick-skinned really can do anything.

Come on, you want to sleep on the sofa, right?

She compromises.

Qiao Yue happened to be busy all day and didn't have time to entangle him with too many unnecessary questions, so she went to get her clothes and take a shower first.

Listening to the sound of running water in the bathroom, Shen Zheyi glanced at the room with the bed.

He thought, would he have a chance to sleep in that bed tonight?
The ideal is very beautiful.

Qiao Yue is used to putting the clothes aside after washing her hair, drying her hair before putting it in the washing machine.

But when Shen Zheyi is here, she will dump the clothes into the washing machine ahead of time.

She forgot to wash yesterday's clothes.

Now that she came out of the shower after washing her hair, she saw her yesterday's clothes hanging out of the window, and her expression finally showed a crack.

But she took a deep breath and turned to look at someone on the sofa, "Did you hang my clothes?"

Someone on the sofa put on a pair of gold-rimmed glasses at some point, and the aura of gentle scum was obvious.

He pushed the gold-rimmed spectacle frame on the bridge of his nose, making him feel even more refined and scum.

(End of this chapter)