The infinite choice system of the city

Compared to Chu Li, Mu Qianlian is calmer after all. She doesn't particularly care about beauty, and Bai Huang is not a person who looks at faces.

At this moment, the young woman next to him walked forward silently, looked at Bai Huang and asked: "Little handsome boy, do you still have the figs just now, I want to buy one, no matter how much it is, you can just bid. "

Having seen the effect of figs with her own eyes, the young woman is not to mention how excited she is, as long as she also eats one, it will definitely make her skin better.

At that time, no matter which boy has to bow down under her pomegranate skirt, be her faithful licking dog!

"I want to buy one too! I'm willing to pay a lot of money to buy it!"

"Sell me one! I'd give gems in exchange!"

"Please sell me one too!"

The guests around immediately rushed forward, almost all of them were women.

This restaurant is a high-end place, and the per capita consumption is relatively high, so most of the customers have a good economic level. After seeing the effect of figs with their own eyes, many people are naturally willing to spend a lot of money to buy them.

"Sorry, I only have two left, there are no extras." Bai Huang drank his tea and didn't look at the other people's reactions.

Seeing this, the young woman also understood in her heart that Bai Huang must want to raise the price so that the figs can be sold at a good price. This is a very simple business psychology.

"Little handsome guy, if you are willing to sell, I can offer you a price of [-] yuan, what do you think?" The young woman took the initiative to make an offer, and she felt that this offer was very worthwhile.

Although one hundred thousand figs sounds ridiculously expensive, many customers can still accept it, as long as Bai Huang is willing to sell it, everything else is easy to talk about.

"I said, there is nothing extra!" Bai Huang was a little impatient.

Hearing this, the young woman didn't have any ink marks, and said again: "30 a piece, this is the highest price I can offer, and I hope the handsome guy will not be too much of a smuggler, it's almost enough."

When the quotation of 30 yuan came out, the surrounding guests were all surprised. The young woman is really willing to spend the money. This is not a plastic surgery fee, but just a fig.

Rich woman!

Absolute rich woman!

His eyes turned cold, Bai Huang stared at the young woman and said: "Stop talking nonsense to me, if you say no, then you don't, are you the heir of the deaf?"

"How can you talk like that!" The young woman also stared at Bai Huang, thinking that Bai Huang was deliberately entertaining herself, taking revenge for the situation just now, she was extremely narrow-minded.

"Auntie! Baihuang belongs to me and Lian'er! Please don't stare at him so lewdly!" Chu Li said immediately.

As soon as Chu Li said this, the young woman's anger was directly transferred to Chu Li, "Aunt? Who is your aunt? What right does a little girl have to point and point at me, so what if I stare at him, Is this against the law or what?"

With an angry mood, Chu Li didn't know how to deal with a shrew like a young woman. She was only good at messing around with Mu Qianlian and Bai Huang, not good at messing around with shrews.

Originally, Bai Huang wanted to stand up and argue, but at this moment, Bai Huang happened to see Mu Qianlian's gaze, so he canceled the act of standing up.

In contrast, Mu Qianlian stood up silently, then stopped in front of the young woman step by step, and faced the young woman directly.

Because of Mu Qianlian's own aura, the young woman directly became the weak and insignificant party. She didn't dare to stare into Mu Qianlian's eyes, because she felt that Mu Qianlian's eyes were very dangerous!

Holding a colored pen, Mu Qianlian wrote on the cardboard in front of the young woman: "If you really want to stare at Bai Huang, please meet one of the following three requirements."

"First, she looks more beautiful than me, or Chu Li, anyway, we are both equally beautiful."

"Second, the body is better than me, or better than Chu Li, anyway, we are both equally good."

"Third, young is younger than me, or younger than Chu Li, anyway, we are both the same."

"If you can't meet one of the requirements, then I'm sorry, but I advise you not to stare at Bai Huang. Why? Because you have to queue at the back!"

"Understand?"

Due to the large number of words, Mu Qianlian wrote paragraphs and paragraphs, which just made her appear more majestic, and the context did not allow anyone to refute!

"Understood...understood..." The young woman responded subconsciously, not daring to resist Mu Qianlian's coercion at all.

At this point, the young woman immediately rushed back to her table, and the other guests around her also quickly dispersed, all of whom were shocked by Mu Qianlian.

"Handsome!" With a thumbs up, Chu Li praised from the bottom of her heart.

When it comes to momentum, who can compare with Mu Qianlian?

Sitting back in her original position, Mu Qianlian raised her legs, picked up the teacup in an extremely haughty manner, and took a sip leisurely, with a calm expression on her face.

"Are all beauties so scary nowadays?" Bai Huang teased.

Hearing this, Mu Qianlian smiled teasingly, first put down the teacup, and then wrote on the cardboard: "Because of you, I became scary, an angel on one side, and a devil on the other!"

Chapter 461 Romantic Debt?

After Mu Qianlian said something, Bai Huang smiled and said nothing, how could this chick reach such a point in the second grade, it is hopelessly late.

Hey, I hope that one day, Mu Qianlian can mature like him, so that the world will be peaceful.

"One side is an angel, the other side is a devil, what a cool line." Chu Li silently memorized these eight words, maybe when they will be used.

Sure enough, in terms of aura, she was completely inferior to Mu Qianlian. She couldn't think of such a cool line, at most she could only babble a few times, nothing else.

After a while, all the lunch was served, and the three of them gathered together to spend the noon leisurely. Such a harmonious atmosphere has become a subconscious habit.

During the school day, a quiet mid-day is always a rare treat, both soothing and restful.

When class was about to start in the afternoon, the group of three returned to Wentian High School.

Walking on the school road, all the passers-by around were whispering, their focus was not only on Mu Qianlian and Chu Li, but also on Bai Huang.

Everyone clearly found that whether it was Mu Qianlian, Chu Li, or Bai Huang, their looks seemed to have been improved to a certain extent, and the freshness exploded.

As a result, many people had to wonder to themselves, did the two major campus beauty and Bai Huang both go for some kind of beauty treatment during the weekend?

Although there are many kinds of guesses, but everyone just thinks about it in their hearts, and naturally they will not spread rumors indiscriminately, it is a pure gossip mentality.

About 8 minutes passed, Bai Huang stepped into Class 31, and not long after, Li Yu, the head teacher, appeared in the corridor.

There are three classes in the afternoon, the first and second classes are Li Yu's comprehensive literature, and the third class is Xu Qian's Chinese.

The first two classes passed very peacefully, nothing special happened, even more comfortable than before, very ordinary two classes.

Time passed by in the blink of an eye, and when the bell rang for the last class, Xu Qian entered the classroom from the corridor.

At the beginning, Xu Qian was lecturing normally, but as she was lecturing, there was something wrong with her eyes, and she kept looking at a certain position in the class.

For Xu Qian's little tricks, Bai Huang is naturally clear, after all, Xu Qian's peeping target has always been himself!

"It seems that Teacher Xu Qian still has a bit of a grudge about the sudden confession last time." Bai Huang thought to himself.

In order to complete the system task before, Bai Huang confessed to Xu Qian. Unexpectedly, after so many days, Xu Qian is still not relieved. She has a style of painting like a little girl and is completely at a loss for feelings.