Love Has Fireworks

Chapter 47

Li Yifei stayed in the toilet for a long time. Qian Fei waited outside impatiently and called him at the top of her lungs: "Li Yifei, are you sick of your stomach?"

Li Yifei pressed the toilet button and washed his hands and left the bathroom.

He returned to the table, picked up the wine glass, and said to Qian Fei: "Happy birthday, sanitary napkin!"

Qian Fei was originally smiling. When he heard him calling for sanitary napkin, she straightened her expression and wanted to be angry. But when she heard him say happy birthday, she couldn't help but feel happy from the bottom of her heart. So at that moment, Qian Fei's expression changed. It's like a psycho.

In the end, she chose "pleasure", raised her wine glass and clinked it with Li Yifei, "Thank you for the blessing, but I really beg you, can you please stop asking me for sanitary napkins in the future!"

Li Yifei glanced at her and said, "It depends on your mood!" Then he drank it all in one gulp.

Qian Fei glared at him and drank the wine.

Li Yifei took advantage of Qian Fei's inattention when she was drinking, took her mobile phone, and added the text message number to the blacklist.

A bottle of red wine was drunk quickly. Qian Fei smacked her lips and said, "This wine is so delicious! Where did you get it?"

Li Yifei said: "It was stolen."

Qian Fei wanted to find her mobile phone to scan the QR code to see how much it cost, but she staggered when she stood up.

"I don't feel sick either. Why am I still dizzy?" She shook her head and said.

Li Yifei looked at her, curled his lips, and said with a smile, "Look at how stupid you are!"

Qian Fei was shocked after scanning the QR code. The mobile phone screen showed that the empty wine bottle was worth 120,000 yuan when filled with wine from Romanée-Conti.

But she figured it out in an instant: This must be a high imitation bottle!

She held her head and said sadly: "This high imitation is just not good, I drank it!"

Li Yifei couldn't laugh or cry. This wine was stolen from under the old man's bed before he broke up with him. It's strange that it was a high imitation.

He bent down and took out a few cans of beer and put them on the table, opened a can and handed it to Qian Fei, "Have some beer so you won't feel dizzy!"

Qian Fei took the beer and looked thoughtful.

Suddenly she slammed the table and said, "Li Yifei, are you really a rich second generation?"

Li Yifei stopped what he was doing, put away his expression and looked at her.

Time passes quietly.

Qian Fei thought tangledly for a while, and then overturned her assumption: "No, if you are really a rich second generation, and if this wine is not a high imitation, you can buy a house by reselling a few bottles. Why do you need to rent a house from me?"

Li Yifei felt like hitting her on the head with a mop pole.

The rich second generation already has a house at home, so why should the seller use it as a down payment to buy a new house? He rented a house just for a temporary convenience. He wanted to show off to the smelly old man, so he didn't want to ask him for money, but he didn't want to end his friendship with Old Li and save money to buy a woolen house.

Li Yifei chatted with her while drinking beer. After drinking two cans, he got up and went to the kitchen. Qian Fei looked at him in confusion, wondering what he was going to do.