When the waiter saw the amount of money, he was stunned.
"Is this enough?" Xiao Jingchen looked at the waiter in front of him calmly and asked.
The waiter's eyes widened and he raised his face to look at Xiao Jingchen as if looking at a monster. The check in his hand seemed to have turned into countless twinkling little stars at this moment, shaking and shaking in front of his eyes.
Shake...
One million...
The waiter swallowed hard and couldn't believe the huge number on the check.
"Isn't that enough? Then I..." Xiao Jingchen frowned and was about to take back the check.
"Well, assuming you are sincere, I will reluctantly forgive this troublesome young lady today!" However, the waiter's original bad temper was quickly wiped out, and he quickly took the check and walked away.
Seeing that the damn verbose waiter finally left, Song Lianyi slowly got up from the ground, stepped forward without any explanation and hugged Xiao Jingchen's waist, pressing her little face against his warm chest, saying every word
Crying: "Uuuuuu, Ah Chen, your wife was almost bullied by others just now, why did you pay him back so much money? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Look, you looked at me, he gave me so much money
He said that his face was full of tears, look at it, his eyes are swollen from crying..."
After saying this, Song Lianyi exaggeratedly held Xiao Jingchen's finger and wiped it on her face, looking grief-stricken.
How could a mere waiter in this world make the fierce little girl Song Lianyi cry? I'm afraid he was the only one who could make her cry, as she was always fearless.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still didn't tell Ripple.
There was a hint of helplessness and sourness in Xiao Jingchen's heart. He took a long breath, stroked his rippled hair with his big hands, and said helplessly: "Who told you to draw graffiti for others? Our status is special after all. If we provoke too many
Please note, we may not be able to travel as peacefully and happily as we do now."
"What is my graffiti? I have won a gold medal in an international painting competition. I just saw that there were no murals on their house and it looked too old-fashioned, so I kindly helped them.
Who would have thought that they would not behave well even though they got an advantage, but Luo Li scolded me here for a long time, look, look, my tears were shed by them!"
Lianyi hugged Xiao Jingchen's waist, stubbornly refusing to let go. Her whole petite body was trembling, as if full of endless grievances.
A weak smile appeared on Xiao Jingchen's lips, he put Lianyi on his back, and walked downstairs step by step with her on his back.
"Lianyi, don't make trouble, let's go back to the hotel and rest!"
Seeing Xiao Jingchen carrying him on his back, Lianyi, who had been talking non-stop, finally stopped talking, put his arms around Xiao Jingchen's neck, buried himself in his shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes.
Along the way, there were no more words.
There was just peace between the two of them.
Under such a long night sky, there are the figures of a pair of lovers. The shadows they cast on the ancient city wall are stretched very long, as if they have arrived in a fairy tale kingdom.
After returning to the hotel, it was already late at night. When the waiter saw the amount of money, he was stunned.
"Is this enough?" Xiao Jingchen looked at the waiter in front of him calmly and asked.
The waiter's eyes widened and he raised his face to look at Xiao Jingchen as if looking at a monster. The check in his hand seemed to have turned into countless twinkling little stars at this moment, shaking and shaking in front of his eyes.
Shake...
One million...
The waiter swallowed hard and couldn't believe the huge number on the check.
"Isn't that enough? Then I..." Xiao Jingchen frowned and was about to take back the check.
"Well, assuming you are sincere, I will reluctantly forgive this troublesome young lady today!" However, the waiter's original bad temper was quickly wiped out, and he quickly took the check and walked away.
Seeing that the damn verbose waiter finally left, Song Lianyi slowly got up from the ground, stepped forward without any explanation and hugged Xiao Jingchen's waist, pressing her little face against his warm chest, saying every word
Crying: "Uuuuuu, Ah Chen, your wife was almost bullied by others just now, why did you pay him back so much money? Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Look, you looked at me, he gave me so much money
He said that his face was full of tears, look at it, his eyes are swollen from crying..."
After saying this, Song Lianyi exaggeratedly held Xiao Jingchen's finger and wiped it on her face, looking grief-stricken.
How could a mere waiter in this world make the fierce little girl Song Lianyi cry? I'm afraid he was the only one who could make her cry, as she was always fearless.
Although he thought so in his heart, he still didn't tell Ripple.
There was a hint of helplessness and sourness in Xiao Jingchen's heart. He took a long breath, stroked his rippled hair with his big hands, and said helplessly: "Who told you to draw graffiti for others? Our status is special after all. If we provoke too many
Please note, we may not be able to travel as peacefully and happily as we do now."
"What is my graffiti? I have won a gold medal in an international painting competition. I just saw that there were no murals on their house and it looked too old-fashioned, so I kindly helped them.
Who would have thought that they would not behave well even though they got an advantage, but Luo Li scolded me here for a long time, look, look, my tears were shed by them!"
Lianyi hugged Xiao Jingchen's waist, stubbornly refusing to let go. Her whole petite body was trembling, as if full of endless grievances.
A weak smile appeared on Xiao Jingchen's lips, he put Lianyi on his back, and walked downstairs step by step with her on his back.
"Lianyi, don't make trouble, let's go back to the hotel and rest!"
Seeing Xiao Jingchen carrying him on his back, Lianyi, who had been talking non-stop, finally stopped talking, put his arms around Xiao Jingchen's neck, buried himself in his shoulder, and slowly closed his eyes.
Along the way, there were no more words.
There was just peace between the two of them.
Under such a long night sky, there are the figures of a pair of lovers. The shadows they cast on the ancient city wall are stretched very long, as if they have arrived in a fairy tale kingdom.
After returning to the hotel, it was already late at night.