Perfect Secret Love: The Bad New Wife is a Little Sweet

Seeing the strange look in Ye Zheng's eyes, the young man hurried: “Do you think I'm ignoring you? ”

Ye Zheng shook his head and shook the wallet in his hand in front of the young man's eyes, laughing: “Back then, in the North American Mountains, after I killed a few thousand kilos of brown bear empty-handed, I stripped its fur and made a wallet. ”

“Ah?” The young man looked at Ye Zheng's purse and glanced slightly.

“No way...” The man caressed his nose and looked puzzled: “I also hunted many brown bears empty-handed... I didn't know there were thousands of kilograms of brown bears left...”

Ye Zheng looked at the young man's face full of confusion and felt helpless. His focus was actually on the weight of the brown bear.

“Thousands of kilos of brown bears I've never seen. Normally, I've hunted brown bears, at most, at about 1,200 kilos.” Young people are serious.

“It's not easy for you.” Ye Qiang smiled softly, and this man was quite interesting.

“Fortunately, things like brown bears have skills to deal with, and hunting is not difficult.” The Way of Youth.

Ye Zheng shook his head, "I mean, when you hunted the brown bear, you had to carry an electronic scale with you to weigh it. ”

The young man seemed somewhat reluctant and dissapointed: "Sister, you are insulting me. For me, you need to weigh it deliberately and sweep it away to know the approximate weight. ”

“Oh? Then look at how much I weigh.” Ye Qiao asked casually.

The young man was also realistic. After looking at Ye Zheng a few times, he firmly said: "150 kg, the gap between the top and bottom does not exceed three kg. ”

Ye Zheng's face suddenly darkened. Isn't this man really looking for something on purpose...

Looking at the time, Ye Zheng was no longer ready to go on bullshit with this guy and turned around and went away.

“Sister, don't you want to buy some?” The young man shouted behind him.

Ye Qiang hasn't smelled anything yet. Although she can't see what a ghost it is, it is very well made. She personally likes it. Unfortunately, she has limited funds, so hurry to choose a birthday gift.

“Cheap!” Young people continue to shout without dying.

Ye Zheng, not turning back, but the voice subconsciously sent out: “How cheap? ”

Youth: "One hundred thousand! ”

Bye!

Youth: "10,000! ”

Ye Zheng's head didn't return.

“A thousand, no less!” The youth is in a hurry.

“One hundred!” Ye Qiao opened his mouth.

“Shit, you got a bargain like that? $100,000 to $100! Robbery!” Young people are stunned.

But the next second, the young man was afraid that she would leave, and he shouted, "A hundred is a hundred, enough for me to eat a few dumplings... you women's business is really bad, if I hadn't opened it for three months, not even a hundred thousand less...”

Ye Zheng said casually, I didn't expect this person to actually say yes, so he turned decisively and pointed to one of the pieces before he saw the carving. “I want this, wrap it up for me. ”

Anyway, a hundred bucks doesn't buy a loss, and a hundred bucks doesn't buy a fool.

“Ok!” Young people take out beautiful gift boxes and put items in them.

“Sister, what's your name?” After collecting the money, the young man asked.

“When you ask for someone's name, should you first name them?” Ye chuckled.

“My name is Nie Doe.” Young men seem quite happy when they report their names.

“Oh, my name is Ip.” Ye Qiao whispered.

This guy, he's not only selling fake goods, he's faking his name, right? Who's Jane Doe?

“What the hell kind of name is that? Are you real?” Nie looked at Ye Zheng unnamed and surprised.

“I'm afraid you're not necessarily your own!” Ye Zheng mouthed slightly, no longer talking to Nie's nobody, his figure turned and disappeared into the ancient playground.

After Ye Zheng left, Nie ignored the slightly wrinkled cowboy top and sat right next to the stall, restoring his initial appearance of laziness and adjusting his body to the most comfortable position.

“Ye is famous... it's kind of funny...” The man's mouth rose slightly, charming and lazy smile.

“Mom... I want this...”

At this moment, a young woman appeared in front of the stall with a child like seven or eight years old, and Nie stood up anxiously: “Little brother, with vision, this is the polar bear I killed empty-handed in the Far North... with fur... Alas, don't go! ”