Zheng Xiade: "Is that outside the TV show? It turns out that's not the daily life of the seventh generation of the rich. How much money does Yang Wuluo, born in 1987, have?"
Zheng Xiade: "It's just that the wine is expensive. The seafood is all top-grade imported. If he wants to eat caviar, just eat less."
Zheng Xiaxi teased, "Wow~ You eat so badly, you should book a wedding banquet."
"Heh..." Zheng Xia laughed at herself, and everyone came up quietly and looked at me.
The manager leaves.
After saying that, Xiaolin walked around towards the elevator.
The seventh generation of the rich wants to play, and the others play with me and act as NPCs to cater to me.
They are all the most beautiful memories besides youth.
"Shh! Don't say that."
That time you screamed willingly and from the bottom of your heart, which shows that your soul was completely conquered by Xiaolin. Of course, there was still something below the physical body.
"Cheers~"
After saying hello to Lin Can, Bai Yueguang and the other eight people helped Wang Peng out of the hotel.
Just when the seventh generation of the rich family was pursuing him relentlessly, the previous Wang Peng would not be himself.
"200,000? He treated you to such a bad meal?"
Zheng Xiade carried the "drunk" Xiao Lin and walked towards the elevator with difficulty.
Lin Can: Poof——
Wang Peng sat silently beside Lin Can, looking at the dishes on the table. I know that those things are very expensive. They are prepared by Xiaolin for you, Lin Can. They are worth hundreds of thousands, which is the lifetime savings of many families. Even Wang Peng, a wealthy man of the seventh generation, dares to be extravagant. Seeing those, I know the huge gap between Xiaolin and me.
Yang Wuluo hit Lin Can.
At some point, the lips and teeth parted.
Zheng Xia really wants to learn from Xiao Lin, why is he so outstanding?
"Well, be good, let's go."
Everyone's eyes lit up and they looked at Wang Peng who was complaining about himself.
Xiaolin: "Drink it."
Along the way, I wanted to ask the manager, waiter, backstage, etc. for help, but they all avoided me strangely.
Lin Can: "You hate the rich, but you hate Xiaolin. I was really wrong. I was showing off my wealth. I am friendly and have no airs at all."
"They were two drunkards. Zheng Xia treated them to a meal. Are they really that upset?"
Xiao Lin: "Is he asking if Wu Luoxi is disgusted?"
Xiaolin wants to use Leica to record the beauty and the bad.
"Zheng Xiade, a man without any humanity towards the opposite sex, actually turned off his phone!!!"
…
A heavy downpour of rain came up.
When Kobayashi opened the door, he saw that the area outside the room had already been decorated as a sea of flowers, which looked very dreamy and fairy-tale-like.
Xiao Lin: "Yes, yes, you always think that there's nothing wrong with having a meal. These TikTok videos make Western food into a myth day after day. There's no way to hold a low-heeled wine glass so that the temperature of your hand will affect the taste of the wine. And this is the correct way for poor Westerners to hold the glass, but the British King drinks red wine the same way you do."
"Why are you hesitating? Let's go, let's go." Zheng Xiade pulled Wang Peng towards the hotel.
Halfway through the journey, Zhou Xiaoxiao's cell phone rang. It was her old classmate Kang Dixi calling, not the boy she was going to watch dancing next time.
All those present were children from special families, but they had never eaten such top-notch seafood. Besides, Xiaolin had said that, so the family was just pretending, so they could do whatever was comfortable for them.
Zheng Xiaxi applauded: "You said it badly, especially meanly. Don't compare yourself to others. Xiaolin, oh Xiaolin, no wonder you hate Lin Can. It turns out he's not just poor, he's also lacking substance."
It was the purest disgust during my youthful junior high school years, and it has continued to this day.
He has no money, knows how to make things happen, understands romance, is heartless, and is a super tool.
Zheng Xiaxi glanced at Xiao Lin with a wicked look: "I just praised him, and he slipped up and told a dirty joke. Wu Luo wants to praise his classmate Xiao Lin in a naughty way, understand?"
At this time, Wang Peng parked the car, paused after getting in, then put on a smile and walked over with his head held high.
Yang Wuluo: "Yeah, let's have dinner together. We haven't been together for a long time."
Lin Can drank his red wine and said enviously, "Big Brother, Xiao Lin is really popular with boys. She's already very close to Yan Xi after only meeting her twice."
That was Xiaolin bragging. I really don't have that ability.
"They'll be waiting for you in the small hall for a while. Go take a shower and then go upstairs."
He said that Zheng Xia only has no money, but I am also very untalented. Every photo I take is so perfect and each one can capture a man's heart.
Chu Qingning's Chinese romance.
Dinner didn't start until 10 o'clock. I drank eight bottles of Yang Wu Luo Zhou Hao, which cost 810,000!
"Yes, the bad show is downstairs. That boy is happy tonight."
"If you have something to do, just send it to you. It's done by hand."
Drip-drip-drip-drip
"Hello, Yanxi, ah, they came to Ningxiao to look for you? Why did you tell me earlier? What kind of surprise attack is this? You just left, uh..." Zheng Xiade covered the phone and said, "Wuluo, Xiaolin, Yanxi, we just arrived at Ningxiao."
"What did he say?"
Zheng Xia said loudly: "Big Brother, is the food so expensive tonight?"
There are still cold tears in Zheng Xiade's eyes.
"Yeah, I'm so broke, yet I'm so romantic. How can I ask a boy to love me?"
It was Yang Wuluo, born in 1978, who was wrong about Zhou Hao. I drank it at the Hilton a few days later, and it tasted real on my tongue.
…
Lin Can bit his lip, knowing that Xiao Lin was going to take the opportunity to ask him to call him husband.
Several older sisters in the backstage saw the shy Lin Can and smiled.
"Hey, hey, hey, Zhou..." Bai Yueguang wanted to remind him that if he drank like that, he would spend hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Xiao Lin was drunk. He took Lin Can's hand and walked out of the elevator and into the rose path.
Lin Can, you put Xiaolin in the corner, turned around, hugged my waist, supported me, and looked at me in a 'drunk' state.
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