Bai Jia, "..."

Mr. President, are you still short of a meal?

Not to mention the lofty status of Lu Yue media in the entertainment industry, nor the powerful status of the Lu family in the shopping malls, let's say that when Lu Yan met this face, he just stood on the street and yelled, "who can treat me to dinner?"

The man was absolutely like a flood coming towards him, and he could be submerged in an instant.

But he didn't care for her meal?

Oh Joke!

But what else can Bai Jia say?

Lu Yan, the president of Tangtang Lu Yue media, met Lu Shao and asked Qu Baba to tell her that it's not OK to invite him to a meal?

Can Bai Jia refuse?

Obviously not!

"All right." Bai Jia went over with his guitar in his arms and said, "I'll treat you to a meal. I have no money."

Leaving the Xu family, she has to find a house to live in and take her grandmother out of the nursing home. She needs to spend money everywhere.

But after so many years, under the pressure of the Xu family, she only saved 10000 yuan of private money, which is obviously not enough!

Therefore, we can only treat one meal, most of them are not.

Lu Yan bent his lips, put his hand into his trouser pocket and followed Bai Jia.

Bai Jia handed the guitar to his boss, who checked the broken string and said, "it's easy. It will be ready soon, but I still have a piano to debug. Why don't you go out and take it in an hour?"

Lu Yanyu raised his lips with satisfaction and saw Bai Jia sighing.

"Well, I'll get it in an hour."

Anyway, she will invite Lu Yanyu to dinner!

Lu Yanyu followed Baijia on Yueyang Road. Looking at the various high-end restaurants beside him, he was afraid that Baijia was under pressure, so he said, "I can eat anything, I'm not picky."

Bai Jia nodded.

Although Yueyang Road is the center of the city, Baijia knows that there are many snacks in a secret road.

Every time Bai Jia came here, he would eat there.

When Lu Yanyu sat in a small restaurant with Bai Jia, looking at a bowl of beef noodles in front of them, and there were flies flying around beside them, Lu Yanyu was not calm when he met him, "will you treat me to this?"

Bai Jia looked up at him, "aren't you picky?"

Lu Yanyu, "..."

He is not picky about food, but he has never eaten noodles in such a fly restaurant!

He thought Baijia would take him to a common restaurant. It's not so good. At least it's clean and hygienic.

But in this family, the flies were flying around his ears. He felt that there might be several dead flies lying in his face.

I can't eat it if I think about it.

Bai Jia blew a mouthful of hot noodles, and then fed it into her mouth. While chewing, she said without expression, "Lu Shao, I'm not the same person as you."

Although the Xu family is rich, Bai Jia has always been poor and used to living a poor life. It's hard for her to imagine a noble and elegant man like Lu Yanyu eating such cheap food with her. The picture is not harmonious at all.

Just like now, every inch of Lu Yanyu's face is written to resist this bowl of noodles.

"My pants don't add up to a hundred dollars..."

Bai Jia glanced at his hand-made suit and laughed sarcastically, "do you think it's shameful for you to sit here with me to eat noodles?"

Lu Yanyu's face sank in an instant, as if he was deliberately against Baijia. He angrily pulled out a pair of chopsticks, put some noodles in his mouth, chewed two mouthfuls, and then looked at Baijia with his eyebrows. The corner of his mouth was still in a proud arc. It was like a provocation, "it's delicious."

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