Rebirth Merchant: Wonderful Space Hunting for Military Officer

At the beginning, when they first saw Song Ye's actions, several girls were secretly paying attention. Later, when they saw her bringing a silk scarf of the same style as theirs, they were still puzzled and disapproved.

Doubt is that she doesn't understand her intentions, but disapproval is that she doesn't buy it. If she wanted to use something to vent her anger, she would suffer later.

Just when they were thinking this way, Song Ye had already taken something out of his pocket and threw it on the cashier counter.

The two old people's heads were placed in front of them in a square way, but this wealth and wealth were not exciting.

"Three, one for gift boxes, one for pastries, and the other..." Song Ye read a general method, and when he got here, he paused, reached out and took the paper bag from Cao Qiulan's hand, pulled the silk scarf, and put it on it with a slap. When you get to the top, "Just put it on the mat."

The price of fifty yuan for a silk scarf is considered a luxury for the working class. A few girls thought they were expensive, but at this time they became a rag for wrapping oil pads.

For a while, the girls felt that the silk scarf tied around their necks was a little nervous, and it was not a matter of picking it, or not picking it.

It has to be said that Song Ye's unremarkable method of responding to others is simply maddening and not paying for his life. When a few girls are in front of her, they will only get slapped in minutes.

Even the cashier's face was red as if he was about to drip blood when he packed the package and handed it over.

Before going out, the cashier caught a glimpse of the silk scarf that the other party had put on, so he hurriedly shouted again, "Sir, you didn't take your things."

Song Ye just opened the door halfway, when he heard the words, he said three words without looking back, "Throw it away."

Throw it away. This is the final result of the silk scarf with a unit price of fifty yuan. Although the paper bag is not dirty at all, the silk scarf is still in good condition.

But the cashier felt that the silk scarf was slapped on the face with two big slaps. The boy was telling her in this way that it was her heart that was dirty.

After leaving the jewelry store, Cao Qiulan admired Song Ye's methods, but was entangled in her heart. The exquisite packaging in her hand had a heavy weight.

"That..." She opened her mouth, not knowing how to open it.

Suddenly there were two beeps, and a black car drove over and stopped right in front of them.

The window of the car slid down, revealing Qu Bai's face that was so shocked that he was almost stupid, "Why are you here?" It took him a long time to squeeze out this sentence. To think that you have passed through.

"Well, come on a tour." Song Ye nodded in response, but didn't tell the truth, because Qu Bai was not alone in the BMW.

"Hey, Qu Bai, whose little boy is this? It's rare to see him so handsome." The man asked cynically with a hippie smile, leaning his head from the co-pilot's seat.

"This is Song Ye, my little buddy." Qu Bai pondered the last three words, and felt that using a friend was not close enough, and using a younger brother didn't have such a big face.

And those who can be called buddies are generally more iron-clad.

The man with the hippie smile immediately came over and took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Ning Yifan, hello."

Upon hearing this name, Song Ye's memory bank quickly searched for another name, Ning Yiming.

The difference between the two names is definitely not a coincidence.

At this time, the rear window fell, and two more faces stuck out.

"Hello, I'm Wu Xinxin, hello Ye Zi." Wu Xinxin had heavy makeup on her face, three blue ear studs on her left ear, short maroon hair, slightly curly, and her style was as flamboyant as her tone." Ye Zi, you are so handsome in white clothes and white pants, so cool, I..."

When the voice came to this point, Wu Xinxin was covered by the big hand from behind and dragged back, and threw it on the back of the chair, followed by a slightly low male voice, "Hello, I'm talking about Rui."

"Hello." Song Ye nodded in greeting.

Wu Xinxin in the back seat reluctantly leaned in front of the car window and suggested, "Ye Ye, you are also here to travel anyway, why don't you play with us, there is nothing we can't play in these Four Nine Cities."

"Yes, yes, you are Qu Bai's buddy, our buddy, let's go together." Ning Yifan also took advantage of the situation to send an invitation.

Tan Rui said in the back seat, "Don't forget what day it is today."

The scene cooled down for a while, but Qu Bai suddenly said: "Come together, you are unfamiliar, I can't explain it if someone is kidnapped."

He didn't say who he was explaining to, but Song Ye was clear.

There are still two days left until the Qin family's birthday party starts. Song Ye came early to get a feel for the details of the capital. It is better to be with these wealthy children than to inquire on the outside.

After nodding and agreeing, Song Ye didn't forget that there was another Cao Qiulan beside her, so she asked, "Do you want to give you a ride?" She knew that the woman was the first to come back to the capital. be tough.

This time, Cao Qiulan shook her head quickly, "No, no, I have a place to go. Song Ye, leave me your phone number, and I will pay you back the packaged money in a while." The woman finally spoke her mind.

Song Ye didn't think about getting the money back, so he said lightly, "No need, farewell." In this car, he got into the back seat of the car.

The BMW continued to drive forward on the bustling street, Wu Xinxin's big eyes with smoky makeup in the back seat did not stop for a moment.

"Ye Ye, your face is extremely delicate. You haven't made any makeup yet. You are naturally beautiful. And you're white clothes and white trousers. You're maverick, so handsome..."

The topics were bombarding Song Ye one by one, and the three people at the front, back, left, and right could not stand the conversation. However, Song Ye seemed to have installed a sound insulation device, and still remained motionless and did not show any resistance.

Wu Xinxin is the type that the more you resist, the more vigorous you are, and you don't resist the automatic cycle. At this moment, it is the same as Song Yemao, until Ning Yifan in front of you interrupts, "You have time to harass the children, why not Pay more attention to your makeup, I can tell you that the old man is coming back soon, and if you still won't be a good woman by then, be careful that your ribs are broken."

Sure enough, this threat was very effective, Wu Xinxin shuddered, and subconsciously covered her ribs, she shrank her neck to express her fear, and finally rolled her eyes, and moved closer to Song Ye, "Why don't you change it for me? modeling?"

Obviously, this guy is really fascinated by Song Ye's white clothes and white pants.

"Xinxin, don't fool around, the kid is a man no matter how young, don't take advantage of him." Qu Bai stood up at this time, but it was Song Ye's reputation.