Words of Song: ...

Am I rich?

So stink.

She has the ability to give her all the money.

Yan Ge carefully took four hundred yuan from Qin Chen's hands and handed them to the taxi driver, waiting for the driver to find the change, and then put the change in Qin Chen's hands: "General Manager Qin, thank you."

Qin Chen stared at the messy pile of money in his hand, waiting for the reaction, when the wind blew, the banknotes were blown in the air and fell to the ground.

Yan Ge busy looking down to pick up the money.

She intends to put the money back in Qin Chen's hands, but looks up, and Qin Chen has put her hands in her pockets.

What about his one hundred dollar bill?

The pockets don't seem to fit.

She thought it was a gift for her. Who knew that this guy would hide the money in a flash.

He had no intention of picking up pocket money in her hands in his pockets.

Is this disgusting change?

Still want to reward her?

Yan Ge had to hold all the change in his hands, and saw him staring at him with a pair of eyes, paused, and whispered, "I, can I invite you to dinner?"

As the words fell, her stomach murmured.

Qin Chen: "Hungry?"

Yan Song nodded.

Qin Chen: "What to eat?"

Yan Song: "It's delicious."

Qin Chen: "Let's go."

Words: "Oh, good."

So Qin Chen walked in front, and Yan Ge followed him very well.

Qin Chen walked a long way, probably aware that Yan Ge followed a small broken step behind him, and then he slowed down afterwards.

Yan Ge panted to follow him, walking next to him: "I'm sorry for crashing into your car."

"It's ok."

"Well, the extra money that was returned from the hospital, I originally wanted to return it to you, but I have run out recently and I can't pay you back. Otherwise, I'll give you a job to get the money?

Qin Chen turned her head and glanced up and down: "Working?"

Yange nodded quickly: "I can be your nanny, cook for you, clean the room for you, or run errands for you, I can."

Qin Chen: "I don't lack babysitters or cooks. There are many errands, and I don't need them."

Yange: "Ah? What do you need?"

Qin Chen: "Lack of a daughter-in-law who spends money on a warm quilt."

Words of Song: ...

In the beginning, Qin Chen's indifference to her, she thought that she needed to cultivate a relationship with him, but did not expect this guy to be so direct.

Should she be shy?

Yange stunned a corner of his clothes, slightly flushed and bowed his head: "I, I'm still young, can't warm the quilt."

Is there a relationship between quilt and age?

Qin Chen frowned: "I know you're small, it's better to be warm for a while."

Yan Song: ... "Oh."

It sounds like a simple quilt.

Qin Chen took Yange to a small shop near Qin's company.

This small shop is surrounded by big restaurants. Only this small shop is crowded here. The plaque is perfunctory. It has a wooden sign and writes the whole donkey feast.

Eat donkey meat?

The dragon meat on the ground and the donkey meat on the ground are pretty good.

Such a small shop can be opened in such a bustling location, and it must be very delicious and very delicious.

Yange came into the shop only to find out that in such a busy street, at the time of the meal, the shop was deserted, not even half of the guests.

The boss seemed to be in the back kitchen. Qin Chen took Yange to enter the door for a long time.