Quick-wearing green tea, she is so charming

Chapter 1687 Yu Jin (13)
"Is it itchy?" Jiang Cha gave him a blank look.

The villa has just been bought, and the inside is empty and deserted, without many things.

Jiang Cha went to check the room she lived in. The water and electricity were normal, and the bed was brand new.

"Other things?" She looked at the Bronze, and she would definitely call someone to her house in the future.

"I'll arrange it." Bronze Horn said, "It's not that I haven't prepared yet."

Jiang Cha nodded, then drove people out, washed up and went to bed by herself.

The next day, the Bronze Horn called her up to eat.

"Can you eat it?" Looking at the exquisite breakfast, Jiang Cha was very skeptical.

"I can't die." The bronze number repeatedly promised.

With a skeptical mind, he took a sip of the ginger tea, but fortunately it didn't taste strange.

After changing clothes and going to school by car, Jiang Cha asked the other party to buy some brands and put them in the house.

The decorations in the house, the clothes in the wardrobe, bags and shoes, and ginger tea are all exquisite.

The bronze number wrote it down, crackling and calculating, "Host, I have no money."

Jiang Cha raised her eyebrows slightly, "Didn't you win the lottery?"

"I've run out of money to buy the villa." Bronze Number said sincerely.

"Okay." Jiang Cha was depressed, "The loan from Xiaobao."

The little dress she is wearing today is also a brand, luxurious but not flashy.

It seems that the price of the clothes is not proportional to the overall style, so people who buy it are said to be panicked by burning money.

When Jiang Cha got out of the car, he attracted everyone's attention.

Today's boots, the crystal crown on her head, and the earrings on her ears are all brands that can be named.

And these are sales editions, and sometimes you can't afford them if you have money.

The same is true of the bag she is holding in her hand. It looks like a simple design, but the material is top-notch.

The school usually does not prevent students from dressing up, it is like a small society here.

Ginger tea can be said to be perfectly integrated in it.

She stepped on her boots and walked towards the teaching building, attracting many people's attention along the way.

"She is really rich in what she is wearing."

"It's not just rich."

"Dong Mengwei is not so high-profile."

"I really want that bag."

Many people made envious voices. Jiang Cha passed by them, and she didn't feel uncomfortable being stared at.

Entering the class, the class that was originally in chaos suddenly became quiet.

"Your bag!" Some people also recognized it, and then looked envious, "I didn't snatch it before."

"Morning." Jiang Cha greeted the students in the class with a faint smile on her face.

Afterwards, she walked up to Meng Tian and the others, and took out four bottles of perfume samples from her bag, "Four different flavors, I don't know if you like them or not."

She puts it on the table.

Seeing the exquisite shape of the perfume, Jin Ling's eyes lit up, "For... for me?"

She picked up a bottle and looked at it, "It's too little."

Hearing this, Meng Tian laughed, mocking from the bottom of her heart, "This is a small sample, of course it is small."

"Then why don't you take the genuine product?" She asked again, the girl looks quite rich, why is she so picky.

"Do you know how much this sample bottle costs?" Meng Tian really looked down on this person.

Jin Ling shook her head, how much more could there be, a few hundred?several thousand?
"Five to sixty thousand." Meng Tian said, picking up an orange one, "I like orange flavor."

"As long as you like it." Jiang Cha smiled.

When Jin Ling heard this, her hands trembled, "[-] to [-]... that's all?"

"What do you know, the samples are all concentrated essence." Meng Tian opened it and sprayed it on the back of her hand. She sniffed it and liked it very much, "Thank you."

Dong Mengwei looked at the girl in front of her, and she really stole the limelight.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't touch anything on the table.

(End of this chapter)