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Chapter 51 Stealing

Chapter 51 Stealing Things

"That's all we have to do. You can't just go eat while covered in mud, right?" After sighing, none of the women objected.

"Do you have a car? Shall we send these things back?" Seeing that the four girls agreed, Ye Huang asked again.

"You! You... don't tell me you don't have a car?" Qin Yue's reaction to Ye Huang's words was almost the same as Xiao Lin's back then.

"What's wrong? I don't have a car, is that weird?" Ye Huang twisted his clothes with a look on his face, then raised his head and said.

"You can afford to live in a villa, but you can't afford a car. Oh my god, this is the funniest thing in the world!"

Qin Yue was stunned. She thought this guy at least drove a BMW 5 series or something, but she didn't expect this guy to say such a thing to her.

"If you can afford to live in a villa, do you have to buy a car? Jack Ma still drives a minivan every day, and Pu Cunxin rides a bicycle all day long. Do you understand energy conservation and environmental protection?"

Ye Huang rolled his eyes at Qin Yue and said matter-of-factly.

"I don't understand! In short, you must buy a car after we move into the villa, otherwise it will be inconvenient for us to travel!" Qin Yue pointed to Ye Huang with a sexy mouth.

"Buy it? Where can I pay for it? You guys are staying at my place almost for free. I can't even get a few cents for the rent. How can I buy it with money? If you want to buy it, let Miss Xiao pay for the vase first."

." Ye Huang rolled his eyes and said as if he was also helpless.

"Smelly bastard! You said you wouldn't let me pay compensation, why are you still mentioning this matter?" Upon hearing that Ye Huang mentioned the vase again, Xiao Lin became angry and stretched out her hand to hit Ye Huang.

"Don't hit me. I'm a sick person now. Can you have some sympathy? You can't even make a joke. This life is too humorless."

"You didn't tell me earlier!" Xiao Lin pouted and said angrily.

"What about the vase? Why can't I understand what you are saying?" Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan were both a little confused. What is the relationship between buying a car and compensating for a vase?

"Huh! You're not such a bastard. Why don't you put a vase in the hall and let me break a peach?"

With a hum, Xiao Lin talked about her glorious history with some embarrassment.

"Is that vase valuable?"

"It's not worth it, but it's more than enough to build this apartment building." Ye Huang agreed as he looked up at the teacher's apartment.

Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan heard the first half of Queen Ye's sentence but thought it was really worthless. When Queen Ye finished the other half of the sentence, their eyes immediately widened.

"Smelly bastard, that vase in your house is an antique. Is it so valuable?"

"No, it's just an antique, worth tens of millions. This time I'll give you four beauties a lesson before I go."

"All the murals and decorations from downstairs to upstairs in the place where you are going to live are antiques and works of art. Each piece costs at least a million, so be careful in the future. Whoever breaks it will pay for it, or not."

I'll take it upon myself to compensate, do you hear me?"

"What does your house do? Why are there so many antiques? They can't be stolen, right?" Qin Yue and Xie Chenyan were both shocked when they heard what Ye Huang said. There are only three or four people in a villa.

Layer, these works of art add up to less than 100 million, and for a while she became somewhat interested in Ye Huang's life experience.

"You guessed it right, our family is a tomb robber. I will take you to visit Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum when you have time." Half-jokingly, Ye Huang turned around, picked up three or four bags of clothes, and headed towards the school gate.

Seeing what Ye Huang said, the other girls knew that he was lying again. After taking a sip, they each walked forward, each picked up a small bag and followed Ye Huang's butt towards the outside of the school.

"Since we live in a museum, it would be a waste not to do something. In the future, if we have a chance, each of the four of us can sell something, and we can become rich little women."

Behind her, Qin Yue heard Ye Huang say that the things in his house were very valuable, and then she had already paid attention and whispered to the girls.

"Isn't this bad?"

"Why is it bad? He didn't care much if Linlin broke it. It shows that this kid still has a conscience. When the time comes, we will say it is lost."

"Can you lose four things in one word? Do you think I am a fool? Let me tell you, beauty Qin Yue, if there is one thing missing in my house from now on, I will use you to warm the bed."

The four girls were talking in a small group, but suddenly they felt a head sticking out from between them, and then Ye Huang's gloomy voice rang out.

"Ah... you want to scare me to death!" Unexpectedly, the four girls who did not expect Ye Huang's sudden appearance were frightened and stepped back. Especially Qin Yue, the mastermind of the conspiracy, took several steps back.

"I just talked and didn't take any action. Why are you blaming me?"

"Because you have the most tools to commit crimes. Thinking is the prerequisite for action. Who would I look for if I didn't look for you?"

"You...you are lying and I don't accept it!"

"I'm not asking you to accept it. I'm just going to do it this way when the time comes. It doesn't matter whether you accept it or not. Don't worry, it's very hot in early autumn. I don't need you to warm the bed yet. I'll wait until winter."

"You bastard, don't even think about it!"

"Let's ride on a donkey and read the show. We'll see. You'll definitely like it then." With a smile, Ye Huang stopped teasing Qin Yue, who was already blushing, and turned around to increase his pace.

Although she knew that Ye Huang was purely angry with her, she just couldn't get angry and had to argue with him every time. She was simply second to Xiao Lin.


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