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Chapter Seventeen My Name is Liu Yiyu

Completely unreasonable and completely random!

The girl next to him was also stunned by Qian Mo's kick, but her eyes felt distressed because of the broken fruit machine.

When Qian Mo heard the male clerk's words, he shrugged indifferently. Of course he had to accompany him if he broke something: "Okay, please take a look at that one."

Do you want to look at it again? The male clerk's nerves were challenged again. He gingerly handed over the mobile phone that Qian Mo wanted to look at, and said with hesitation: "Don't drop it."

But before he finished speaking, Qian Mo's hand that had just taken over the phone loosened again, and the phone became free-falling again.

‘Pa!’ The exact same sound came after Qianmo raised his foot again and sent the phone away for the last time.

"You...you did it on purpose." The male clerk finally couldn't help it, and said that logically the customer should accompany the damaged machine, but seeing Qian Mo's appearance, if he couldn't accompany him, his salary would be deducted.

of!

Qian Mo is a bachelor: "Just think it was intentional, then I'll make it up to you."

After saying that, he took out an ordinary bank card from his trouser pocket. This card was not given to him by Li Qi with his own money. It was Qianmo's commission! The commission from doing tasks outside, this ordinary bank card was

It was delivered to me by courier from Kyoto the day before yesterday. It must be that those people in Kyoto don't like this small amount of money.

Seeing Qian Mo take out his bank card, the male clerk looked better, but he didn't dare to let Qian Mo look at his phone again. You must know that a phone here is made up of several banknotes. If he doesn't have enough money on the card, he won't be able to pay for it.

What a tragedy, I immediately took out the card payment machine from under the counter.

"The two mobile phones you damaged cost xxxx yuan," the male clerk fiddled with the credit card machine and said to Qian Mo.

After putting the card on, Qian Mo didn't say anything. He just looked at the option to enter the password and was a little stunned. It seemed that he didn't receive the note like the password!

When the male clerk saw Qian Mo stopping, he thought he realized that he didn't have enough money on the card. Thinking about it, how could a poor student get so much money? His anger started to rise again.

However, the girl who had been standing by did not give the male clerk a chance to get angry. When she came to the credit card machine and saw Qian Mo looking embarrassed again, she couldn't help but laugh out loud again: "Forget it, I'll pay.

"

Qian Mo looked at the girl who took out the bank card from the small bag, scratched her head in embarrassment, put away the bank card without knowing the password, and shrugged: "I don't know the password."

The girl who paid the money waved her bank card in front of Qian Mo: "This is what you owe me."

Qian Mo could only nod after hearing this. This seemed to be the first time he owed money to someone.

After the girl paid the money in one go, the male clerk wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Fortunately, this beauty was a wealthy owner, and then he put on a warm smile: "Do you still need to order the latest model?"

"No need." The girl also glared at the male clerk angrily. She had seen this kind of person too many times, and she didn't like it and walked out of the store immediately.

Seeing this, Qian Mo followed suit, leaving behind the male clerk who was still struggling to keep smiling.

...

"Where are you from?" After five minutes of walking, the girl didn't say a word to Mu Qianmo. She was lively by nature and finally asked.

"I'm not a student," Qian Mo replied. Knowing that the misunderstanding was due to the book, he pointed at the book and said, "I picked this up in the car."

"Oh? You can find all of these." The girl pouted. She felt that Qianmo was just perfunctory, but she was still struggling with this matter: "Don't you want to buy a mobile phone? Let's go and take a look."

"No money," Qian Mo replied like a bachelor. He only had a few dozen dollars in his trouser pocket. Depending on the situation, it was not enough for a mobile phone. And he was helpless and didn't know the password for the card.

When the girl heard such a bachelor's answer, she was speechless for a moment. She stopped and turned her head, staring at Qian Mo with her big eyes motionless. Who knew that this man would not dodge, so the girl opened her beautiful eyes even wider and became angry.

Said: "Huh, don't you have a mobile phone? Stop, explanation is a cover-up, cover-up is the truth! I knew you would want to say this, you must be afraid that I will pursue the account, and you are unwilling to leave your contact information. Hmm, that must be the case.

, Silence is the default, go, I must buy one, otherwise who will give me back the money on my card? "Qianmo gave the girl such a meal, and it became that speaking was an explanation, and not speaking became a default, looking at the girl

Qian Mo couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth slightly as his cheeks bulged, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"Qian Mo, you are quite lazy when you smile." When the girl saw Qian Mo's unintentional smile, she also put away her cheeks, but as soon as the words came out, Qian Mo's bitter smile disappeared and returned to his calm expression.

After seeing his expression, the girl snorted again: "Okay, it doesn't matter if you owe me more anyway."

Looking at her appearance, Qian Mo really didn't want to let her go, so he could only follow her.

...

It’s really hard to find something you like. When you like something, all the disadvantages are advantages. When you don’t like it, no matter how good the advantages are, they are all disadvantages.

"Hey, did you do this on purpose?" The girl took Qianmo around seven stores, but the hateful boy always responded with a "dislike" scribbled out, and the girl bent down and beat her until she felt numb from walking.

knees

Qian Mo was not embarrassed and walked to her side: "If you don't meet someone you like, forget it."

"No" the girl answered straightforwardly: "Humph, didn't you say you don't have a mobile phone? Then you probably don't even have a sim card. Come on, even if you can't buy a mobile phone, you still need to buy the sim card so that you can return it."

money"

This eldest lady is really difficult to take care of, and Qian Mo is also helpless. You know, even if she bought the sim card for herself, she doesn’t need it! Anyway, it’s not her own money, so she doesn’t feel bad if she throws it away, but it still doesn’t feel good to see a girl.

Having achieved his goal and not letting himself go, Qian Mo had no choice but to shut up and follow him obediently.

...

"Miss, let's buy a mobile phone card. Please take out your mobile phone number and let us choose." A girl who walked to a store also smiled sweetly at the female salesperson.

What greeted the girl's smile was the same smile from the female salesperson. She pulled out a form from the bottom of the counter, with various mobile phone numbers written densely on it, but many of them had horizontal lines drawn through them, indicating that they had already been purchased.

The girl handed the form to Qian Mo and said, "Here, you choose one."

Qian Mo took the form and glanced at it casually without looking at the numbers at the back. To him, the numbers were just a series of numbers. It was not that troublesome. He casually pointed at a number and handed it back to the salesperson.

: “That’s it”

The female salesperson took a look at it and was a little puzzled. Chinese people nowadays like the number eight and hate the number four. They all like to have the number eight on their numbers. After all, it is to seek good luck. But Qian Mo chose this number.

Of course, there is not a single horoscope among the eleven numbers, and there is not that annoying four, because the female salesperson knew that the shop owner specifically did not ask for numbers containing four when she asked for these numbers.

Glancing at the number again, it looked familiar. The female salesperson thought about it and smiled: "Sir, the number you chose has a consecutive number. Are you two together?"

Serial numbers are rare in numbers, but the one Qian Mo pointed out happened to have a serial number in the store. This was what the female salesperson saw when she opened these forms when she was bored. She originally wanted to buy it herself.

But I can't bear to part with my own number because my number contains five eights.

"No, I want it," Qian Mo refused.

"Really, we want it together," the girl agreed.

The two of them said almost at the same time, and couldn't help but look at each other. The girl glared at him: "My money, you stingy man, is not included in the money you owe me."

Qian Mo shrugged helplessly. She had no choice. She was her own creditor and she didn’t need her own money anyway.

Seeing these two people like this, the female salesperson also smiled kindly, lowered herself and groped under the counter for a while, and then found the two numbers and handed them to the girl: "Haha, take a look."

The girl took it and looked at it. The number on the right was only one smaller at the end than the number on the left. It was really a rare consecutive number. She handed the number on her left to Qian Mo and proudly said to the number on the right: "It's one higher than mine."

, but I remember it.”

Qian Mo nodded after taking the number and casually put it into his belt.

"Hey, you don't know my name yet. Why don't you ask me? How will you write the contact person in the address book?" Seeing his indifferent attitude, the girl really wanted to kick him.

Feet, but too ladylike

"Uh..." Qian Mo thought about it. He really didn't know the name of the girl he had been dating for so long: "Then what is your name?"

It was fine if I didn't ask, but I got even more angry when I asked. I don't know how many handsome guys asked me for my contact information, but this guy still looked dull. Even though he was so angry that he gritted his teeth, the girl still smiled like a lady and said: "My name is Liu Yi.

language!"


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