obsessed with love

Chapter 31 Too Unscientific

Chapter 31 Too Unscientific
Zheng Xiaoran couldn't believe it when he heard it: "Is it true? It's not such a coincidence!"

"Yeah, he came to inspect our company today. The second I saw him, I thought it was too unscientific to be a coincidence, but there was no other way. The probability of 'winning' was one in tens of millions. So I will definitely die this time!"

Du Ruo was angry with a little despair, swallowed the tiramisu in his mouth, and the mousse stuck to his mouth before he could wipe it off. He just inserted the silver spoon into the middle of the cake, held his head and began to chant: "The last The sad thing is that my younger brother is still in the hospital, my mother is still waiting for me to raise money, I lost my job at this juncture, Jiang Hao forced me to divorce again...Xiao Ran, you think I should go to the temple to burn incense! "

Zheng Xiaoran is her best friend, so she naturally feels sad for her current situation, but she is small and weak, the only thing she can do is to pat her hand, unable to say: "Burning incense and worshiping Buddha is something cowards do, you have always been strong , this little shock is a change in life, that's enough, don't think so much, drink a few glasses of wine, sleep a little, tomorrow may not be worse than today!"

Having said that, the truths are also laid out there one by one, but when things happen to me one by one, the pain and suffering have to be borne by myself, who can be open-minded and open-minded.

Du Ruo picked up the cup next to him and took a sip of water, the creamy sweetness in his mouth gradually dissipated, leaving only the bitterness of mousse on the tip of his tongue!The hard fight with Qiao Anming during the day has passed, and now she is sitting here calmly, with resentment and bitterness in her heart, but more of it is just powerlessness.

Soon the dishes were served one by one, the game outside was broken up, and Mo Youting and the other second generations came in in twos and threes.

Xiao Ran took Du Ruo to a seat, and before everyone was seated, she began to tease: "Mr. Mo, you are partial, you have to wait for Du Ruo to come before you start the banquet."

"Zheng Xiaoran, you just toss about it, and what you say tastes bad in your mouth. I saw you eating a tiramisu alone in hiding. Are you hungry?"

Mo Youting directly blocked Xiao Ran's words, and sat down opposite Du Ruo with a smile, and the girl who was hugged by him at the poker table just now sat beside him intimately.

Soon, those beautiful girls who were still indifferent just now sat down next to the second generations with smiles as if they were different people. Their smiles were so sweet...Du Ruo was dripping with sweat, Sichuan opera didn't change their faces so quickly.

Because they were all young people, the atmosphere of the dinner was very hot from the very beginning.

After drinking for three rounds, Du Ruo probably figured out the origin of the second generation of this house. The family is either rich or powerful, and everyone is standing on the tip of the "pyramid". It's all LV.

The beautiful girls are chatting about which bags and shoes are popular this autumn and winter, and the translucent crystal nails are dangling in front of Du Ruo like stars, piercing the eyes.

In the entire private room, only she and Zheng Xiaoran were proletarians, and the sum of their outfits couldn't pay for their haircut.

"JOJO, did you use that bag last time? I got one too. I thought it was pretty at the time, but when I came back, I found that the color was too difficult to match with clothes. I sold it for 8 yuan..."

"Which bag are you talking about?" the beauty called JOJO asked with her eyebrows curled up.

"Just the one Shao Pan brought back for you from Italy, the apricot yellow one..."

"Oh, you said that one. I gave it to my sister. The color is really too difficult to match. It is better to match black and white. By the way, this year DIOR released a classic black, limited edition. I have already asked the store manager for the number. Do you want to leave one for you?"

"how much is it?"

"It's not expensive, 15, if you want it, I'll call the store tomorrow..."

"Okay…"

Du Ruo took a sip of wine stuck in his throat and couldn't swallow it!
15 yuan for a bag is not expensive? The medical expenses of 30 yuan have made her so embarrassed, but in the eyes of others, it is only two bags of money.

(End of this chapter)

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