The male god of the wall: cute and black

Chapter 506 If You Can Choose (5)

"Do I look like a beggar? Really..." The woman stood up from the ground, with obvious reproach in her tone.

"No..." Zhou Jue shook his head patiently.

Suddenly, she saw a coffee shop not far away, and frowned. The coffee shop on the second floor happened to be able to see the situation at the door here.

Reaching into his pocket, he pinched the few hundred dollars that Zhou Jue gave just now. It hurt so much, he turned to look at Zhou Jue, "Do you have any money with you?"

"There's a little more..." Zhou Jue didn't know what she was going to do. She bought a box of lunch and water just now, and still had more than 50 yuan in change.

"That's fine, let's go over there and wait, why can that man live in such a high-end hotel with the money our Zhou family demolished the house..." As soon as she said this, she became angry and couldn't help it. Baba Baba vented out.

Seeing the woman walking towards the elegant coffee shop opposite, Zhou Jue frowned, glanced at the plain and dusty clothes on the woman, followed silently, opened his mouth several times, and hesitated to speak.

Now it's a society that depends on the taste of clothing. He doesn't dislike what kind of person his mother is, which doesn't mean that those high-end and high-end stores will be allowed to enter.

Sure enough, when we arrived at the door, the waiter was just about to say welcome, when he squinted and saw what the woman was wearing, a pair of straight-leg black trousers from the 70s and [-]s, washed white, the clothes were also very old, the corners had been frayed, and the shoes It's the kind worn by old ladies, half-worn.

"Sorry, you can't go in here." The waitress said contemptuously, and then blocked the door.

"Why can't you go in?" The woman looked at the waitress with puzzled and angry eyes, and then saw a man and a woman coming in from the other side.

The brows were furrowed even tighter, "Didn't they go in."

"This is a high-end coffee shop, you can't go in." The waitress replied calmly.

"I am also a customer who goes in for consumption, why can they all go in, but I can't go in, what is your attitude, oh, do you see that they are dressed decently, let them go in, I dress cheaply, just let them in Don't let me in? What a broken rule, it's actually a restaurant that depends on clothes. Let me tell you, they say that they don't necessarily have money like my son. His money can buy you a hundred of this restaurant. It's a goof. Look down on people..."

Hearing her words, the waitress obviously suppressed her anger. If it was another occasion, she might have quarreled with her long ago. She looked up at the boy wearing a bag next to her.

Chill.

Zhou Jue looks exquisite, typical hanger type, casual clothes can also make him look stylish, so it is hard to tell if it is a brand.

He stared at her coldly with dark and deep eyes, and the waitress felt like a light on her back for an instant.

"Sorry, sorry, please come in, both of you." The waitress hurriedly apologized, thinking that she had offended someone.

"Sir, please." The waitress followed behind, ready to take them to a quiet place. In her consciousness, women's clothes were detrimental to the taste of their store.

"I'll go over there." The woman pointed to the window and said, then walked over there.

"There are customers over there." The waitress hesitated and said.

"Where is anyone, isn't there another table that is empty? You can just clean up your things." The woman ignored her and continued to walk forward. The waitress was very helpless.

"Sir..." The waitress looked at Zhou Jue pleadingly, and Zhou Jue followed her, ignoring her gaze.

After arriving at the seat, the woman's eyes fell on the door of the hotel again, for fear of missing every minute and every second.

"Both, what do you need to drink?" The waitress asked when someone came to clean up the used tableware.

(End of this chapter)