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47 : A sour batch of sweet love

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The corners of the man's eyes twitched slightly as he watched Qin Yu and Duanmu Xue get on the electric donkey one after the other and honk away in front of him.

"This is the car you were talking about?"

When Qin Yu rode his electric donkey closer, he asked Duanmu Xue speechlessly.

After glancing at him, Duanmu Xue turned around without saying a word. She was too lazy to answer him.

Qin Yu noticed the unwillingness on the man's face. He smiled and joked like an old man: "Young man, sometimes money can't buy love. You need something more important.”

The man was stunned and asked subconsciously,""What is it? Feelings?"

Qin Yu shook his head.”

The man was speechless.

F * ck…

Are you calling me ugly?

He wanted to vomit blood, but he could only helplessly watch Qin Yu calmly take Duanmu Xue away.

Looking at their backs, the man fell into deep thought.

It turned out that in this world, there really were girls who would rather laugh behind a bicycle than cry in a BMW.

Unfortunately, that was someone else's sweet love.

It was sour.

……

The little electric donkey slowly drove on the small road home.

Looking at the familiar streets on both sides, Duanmu Xue memorized them again with interest.

"You really don't like that car?”

Halfway through the silence, Qin Yu still could not help but ask out of curiosity.

He continued to look straight ahead. He coughed lightly and continued,"That car is worth more than two million. It's worth a lot of gold bars. It's much more expensive than the electric scooter we ride.”

"So what if it's expensive?" Staring at the back of Qin Yu's head with her phoenix eyes, Duanmu Xue said indifferently."How much money have I not seen?"

"Compared to the national treasury of Great Chu, the gold bars you mentioned are nothing at all.”

As she spoke, Duanmu Xue felt the gentle breeze blowing against her face. The corners of her mouth curled up slightly as she said,"Compared to those bulky cars, I prefer this electric scooter.”

"Although it's a little slow, it's more flexible and gives me more freedom.”

She had been imprisoned in that palace for more than twenty years. She had been looking forward to shedding her identity as the emperor in the future and finding a quiet and stable place to live a free life.

The car gave her the feeling of a palace.

It was too stuffy and restrained.

Seeing that Duanmu Xue really looked down on that sports car, Qin Yu smiled helplessly.

He was silent for a moment before he continued,"But when I have enough money in the future, I want to buy a car too.”

"Because some places are too far, it takes a long time to ride an electric bike. Furthermore, it was too cold to ride an electric bike in winter.”

"So when the time comes, you still have to take the car.”

Duanmu Xue frowned unwillingly when she heard this.

However, after thinking about it, she still made a concession and said,"Then go to a nearby place. In the summer, I want to take an electric scooter.”

"Alright." Laughing, Qin Yu immediately said."Then before we buy a car, let's buy an electric scooter first.”

Otherwise, it wouldn't be right to borrow money from Auntie Wang every time.

"Alright."

With a smile in her phoenix eyes, Duanmu Xue slightly tightened her grip on Qin Yu's clothes.

For some reason.

When she heard Qin Yu's last sentence, she always felt warm in her heart.

This kind of emotion was probably touched, right?

……

All the way back to the original alley, Qin Yu returned the electric scooter to Auntie Wang and brought Duanmu Xue home.

After telling Uncle Lin about Aunt Wang's answer and comforting him, he took out a light-colored wooden board that was half the height of a person from the utility room and stared at it.

"What are you doing?" Slightly tilting her head, Duanmu Xue looked at Qin Yu with a puzzled expression.

Sighing, Qin Yu puts down the wooden board, stretches his muscles and says: "I want to write a sign and hang it at the entrance of the shop.”

"Do you need my help?" Duanmu Xue spoke.

With a thought, Qin Yu stared at Duanmu Xue and said."How's your calligraphy?"

Since his shop was an antique shop, it would be better to make the signboard look more ancient.

Unfortunately, he did not know how to write with a brush.

To be honest, even ordinary words were written in an ordinary way.

Seeing Qin Yu's expectant gaze, Duanmu Xue lightly nodded."Not bad."

"That's easy."

As Qin Yu spoke, he went into the storeroom and took out a bottle of ink and two brushes.

Everything was left behind by his grandfather.

He didn't know how to do these, but he couldn't bear to throw them away, so he kept them in the storeroom.

It came in handy now.

"I'll write down what I want to write. Use a brush to help me write on this board.”

While muttering, Qin Yu took out a pen and paper and wrote the words "top-notch antique restoration" on it.

"Write it vertically."

After reminding Duanmu Xue, he stuffed the paper into Duanmu Xue's hand.

Duanmu Xue frowned as she looked at the few words on the paper that she said she knew but didn't. She pondered for a moment, picked up the brush that was dipped in ink, and started writing on the wooden board.

Two minutes later.

Looking at the words on the wooden board, Qin Yu slightly narrowed his eyes. He gave Duanmu Xue a thumbs up."Awesome, I like it!"

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