drink snow and ice

After leaving the benefactor's father, Tian Zhen became Chu Yuanyuan's biggest creditor instead.

Classmate Xiaotian, the second generation of the rich, mortgaged a small apartment he bought a few years ago, and collected 40 yuan to help Chu Yuanyuan redeem himself.

Now she is burdened by IOUs, working in the store every day, full of resentment, Chu Yuanyuan even thinks that she might as well go to the box and be a wine girl to be happy.

At the very least, you can sell sex. You can get money quickly, and you don't have to look at Tian Zhen's Sima face every day.

Inexplicably missing the two months of happy time with the benefactor's father, acting like a baby and getting a lot of money into the account, happy like a fairy.

"Don't look at me like that!" Chu Yuanyuan threw the broom and began to pull at his belt, and half of his windbreaker was torn off: "If you really want to do this, I might as well be a box girl again."

Inside the windbreaker was a finely knitted black sundress with a sweetheart collar, which made her neck look slender and her clavicle skin soft.

Tian Zhen threw a rag that had just been wiped off the stainless-steel countertop: "Get out, you want to go out and make a fuss, dare to make a fuss in the store and kill you."

Chu Yuanyuan reluctantly pulled up his clothes and continued to sweep the melon seeds on the floor. What's wrong, he had to buy some melon seeds to drink milk tea.

The store has newly installed a glass sensor door, which will automatically open as long as you approach, and then send out a crisp reminder.

"Welcome..." As soon as Chu Yuanyuan turned his head, he met the tall female customer who just came in and took off the mask with one hand, and silently swallowed the word "Guanglin".

He Xueyan, who is unmarried, and He Xueyan, who is married, seem to be two extremes. When she was a teenager, she was tender and pretty, but the married woman has always been thin and pale, and her lips are like pink spring pear flowers. Even in the bones of this slumped pale skeleton, there are fragrances and beauty written on it.

"Help make a glass of kumquat and lemon juice." She said to Tian Zhen, but blinked at Chu Yuanyuan.

The beautification attack was really too fierce, Mr. Oda, who is such a wonderful and strong man, started to panic and spilled lemon juice several times in a row.

"Your friend is very cute." He Xueyan sat on the second floor and glanced lightly at Tian Zhen downstairs.

Chu Yuanyuan didn't dare to answer, she lowered her head and took a big gulp of lemonade. Classmate Xiaotian sent her a string of good fortune followed by countless exclamation points.

Seeing He Xueyan's face up close, she also began to feel that she was really blessed.

The woman dragged the chair and took a step forward, kneading her ears with slightly cold fingers: "Your ears are so red, are you thinking about something bad?"

The breath fell very close, and the eyes were directly facing He Xueyan's face, as if she could put her lips on her snowy face just by lowering her head slightly.

Being so close, Chu Yuanyuan felt her heart itch when her fan-like long eyelashes opened and closed. She resisted the urge to bow her head, and leaned back with her chair.

There were not many people drinking milk tea in the morning, so Tian Zhen brought up two cakes he bought himself, a piece of mango mousse and a piece of tiramisu, and He Xueyan thanked them with a light smile.

When Oda went downstairs, he had already started to use the same hands and feet, and almost slipped on the soles of his feet and rolled down.

"Young girls are so cute." She heard He Xueyan sigh softly, and Chu Yuanyuan answered: "My sister was also very cute when she was young."

After a while, she waved her hands in a panic: "I was wrong, my sister is also very young now, just..." She is indeed still young, only 26 years old, and she is at her most beautiful age.

"It's just that the temperament has changed a little." She has become cold and distant, a beauty like frost and snow.

It was rare for He Xueyan not to talk to her. She propped her chin with one hand and scooped out a spoonful of cake with the other. Some cocoa powder stuck to her lips, and the tip of her soft red tongue flicked lightly, bringing some watery and stained pink lips. Pale pink.

This action might not be considered a big deal in normal times, but after that day, Chu Yuanyuan's thoughts were no longer pure, and she only felt it was ecstasy and alluring.

"Why did you break up with Xiao Min?" He Xueyan asked her like this, her shallow lips curved: "Is it because of what happened that day?"

A spoonful of tiramisu was brought to her. It was the spoon that He Xueyan had just put into his mouth: "It's delicious, you should try it too."

She didn't struggle too much, or she had lost the ability to think, but she just lowered her head and opened her lips to eat it.

The woman leaned over, the ink-like waterfall of hair flew past her eyes, surrounded by cold fragrance, she licked and kissed the corner of Chu Yuanyuan's lips, it was as quick as an illusion, when she realized He Xueyan had already sat back.

He Xueyan raised her hand and tapped the corner of her lips: "You just dipped some cocoa powder here."

So good at teasing and so scumbag, Chu Yuanyuan nodded with a sullen face to show that he knew.

She put down the spoon after only a few mouthfuls, took out a wet towel and wiped her mouth very gently: "If it's because of what happened that day that caused you to break up with Xiao Min."

Chu Yuanyuan thought that she was going to say that it was just that the girls were getting closer, and told her not to be so uncommon, so it was wishful thinking.

But she raised her face and showed an exceptionally gentle smile, and her light-colored pupils seemed to be immersed in the waves of water, shining with gentle waves: "I'm very happy, it shows that you put me first."

Chu Yuanyuan's heart beat wildly when she was teased, and saw her take out a check from her handbag: "Originally, Xiao Min entrusted me to save you, and he asked me to give you the money."

"But I don't think you will either."

There were so many zeros, Chu Yuanyuan almost couldn't hold it back, he tightly grasped his left hand with his right hand and crossed his fingers on his chin: "Well, I have nothing to do with Xiao Zhang Dong anymore, how dare I accept his money."

After finishing speaking, I looked at the check again with some reluctance, "My mother's amount, it's really a lot of money, several times more than 40."

He Xueyan quite agreed, nodded slightly, and tore up the check.

Her heart was bleeding, but she managed to remain calm.

"Then..." The pretty.beautiful.person.wife threw the broken check that couldn't be more broken into the trash can, blinked her long eyelashes, and looked at her fixedly: "If it's not for the money, can Yuanyuan pay for it?" Help?"

He Xueyan's petal-like lips opened and closed a few times: "Come and save me, help me, Yuanyuan."

"Don't you like me?"

The author has something to say:

Recently, it has become shorter and shorter, because this novel was opened in a hurry, no one set it up and no outline, I wrote it with the name He Xueyan, at first I just wanted to write a romance novel, and He Xueyan was the one who came up with it. The name of the female supporting role, when I was thinking about the outline, I suddenly felt that a person with such a name might not compete with the heroine for a not-so-good man, so I opened this article. Bear with me for so long, I hope we can go a little longer together.