Quick-wearing male god skin is sweet

Chapter 293 The Regal Is Game Garbage 3
Not long after the original owner learned the truth, the original owner's mother passed away.

She couldn't accept such an indiscriminate disaster, and when she learned that her mother had passed away, there was no hope of life, so she swallowed chopsticks during lunch and let herself suffocate to death.

After receiving the information from the plane, Yan Ge's eyebrows jumped.

I have seen a scumbag, but I have never seen such a disgusting scumbag.

This can't be called personal at all.

He made a mistake and did not correct himself, but used even worse means to cover up his evil deeds.

He doesn't feel guilty at all?
The more he thought about it, the angrier Yan Ge became.

After getting angry, she immediately dealt with these hidden dangers that might make her repeat the same mistakes.

The part-time salary of [-] was deposited in the original main bank card, and the game equipment is [-].

The original owner had recorded Shen Yu's bank card number in the phone memo.

Yan Ge planned to go to the bank and transfer all the money for the game equipment into Shen Yu's bank account.

Say it and act it.

Yan Ge took off his coat from the hanger, grabbed the key on the desk, and went out immediately.

The cold autumn wind made Yan Ge squint his eyes, wrap up his thin coat tightly, and trot tremblingly to the station to wait for the bus.

After finally squeezing onto a bus, Yan Ge was almost squeezed into a sandwich by the crowd, and even when she got off the bus at the stop, she was pushed out.

The sweat that was stuffed in the car was instantly cooled by the wind.

Looking at the coffee shop near the bank, Yan Ge planned to bleed some blood to buy a cup of hot drink, warm up the coldness on his body, and then go to the bank to send money to Shen Yu.

But as soon as she opened the door and entered the hall, coffee was spilled all over her body by the man who hurried out.

Among the rich aroma emitted in an instant, there is still a sweet and greasy breath.

However, Yan Ge and the awkward man did not have the sweet "hormone" flavor of the back note.

If there is, it is also burning anger.

Yan Ge kept his tone as calm as possible, squeezed his fingertips, and poked the man in formal attire with a knife in his eye, with a strange smell of coffee.

"Cash or online transfer?"

The man was also in a hurry to buy another cup of coffee, so he immediately took out his phone and said to Yan Ge quickly, "I will pay you [-] for forwarding you via WeChat."

Yan Ge sneered: "My coat is four hundred and five, you have to add another two hundred and five."

The man's face turned green.

Why does this little girl sound like a curse?
However, he didn't have time to worry about it, so he quickly scanned the QR code to pay Yan Ge 450, and queued up again.

After entering the store, Yan Ge frowned and took off his coat, found an empty table and took a few napkins placed on it, and wiped the complex smell of coffee stains on the coat.

When she treated the stain until it was barely visible, she lifted her eyes slightly, and saw the man who had just spilled her coffee holding the newly bought coffee, looking at his watch while walking out in a hurry.

Yan Ge rolled his eyes at him, then looked away, got dressed, and lined up to buy coffee.

The man walked quickly to the side of the luxury car with the coffee in his hand, and before he could speak, the car window slowly lowered, revealing a handsome side face that was uncannily crafted.

The light-colored thin lips moved lightly, and although the gentle tone was elegant, it revealed a touch of indifference, "Why are you so slow?"

The man bowed his body respectfully, and said word by word: "Something happened in the coffee shop just now."

The thick long eyelashes blinked lightly, and when they were lifted slowly, revealing the pair of beautiful pupils below, as if reflecting stars and silver moons, ripples of starlight.

However, he was alienated from indifference.

It is really like the stars and silver moons on the night, the ruthless beauty of frost.

(End of this chapter)