Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

When the stranger was burned, he hurriedly retrieved his hand and put his back behind him.

Qin Lin Qin Ya looked at the nose and nose and looked at the mind. He withdrew with a busy eye.

The stranger looked at the empty room and hesitated for a long time before softly saying: “Take it off yourself, I'll take a look at the wound. ”

“Such a princess is so touching.” Yan Beicheng stood up and looked at the flowers with a smile, "but don't worry, the king is well. The king is also planning to go to the first wine building in the city to eat wine, don't tell you too much, you should be good yourself, don't miss the king too much. ”

Before he left, his luminous fingertips floated slightly over her delicate, porcelain cheeks before walking on with a smile.

The stranger lifted his hand and touched his cheek before being touched. He looked down at his slender, white hands and scolded softly: “The Dutchman. ”

In the words, there is no blame or dissatisfaction.

……

It has been several days since Qian Lin reopened the shop, and food prices have fallen further from the initial low prices.

But these days, even the poor enough to eat bran pharyngeal vegetables in the house did not come to buy it, he, besides being confused, was more of a scorched forehead and frowned upon.

The idea of putting grain to profit quickly collapsed, and depending on the situation, it was meant to accompany a bloody homeless person.

By the way, I blame Zhang Huang for all this!

The more he wanted to get angry, the more he misjudged that he had already run away, and he couldn't find anyone to settle the bill with.

“Sir, we've got a change. We've got a change! ”

A little page with a few happy voices suddenly sounded, but no one had arrived, and the voice had passed into the ear of money.

Money stood up from the chair and walked in front of the panting page, “What are you talking about? ”

After breathing heavily, the page busily said: “A mysterious man came to the shop today, he said he could buy all our food, but he said he wanted to negotiate with you personally, you see...”

“Okay, okay, whatever he wants to buy.” The page hasn't finished yet, Yan Beicheng interrupted his words in a hurry and promised not to. "Where is he now? ”

He was excited to speak faster, afraid to speak a minute later, and people would run away.

“People have been invited to the house and are now waiting in the hall. ”

“Why didn't you tell me earlier? Take me to introduce you. Forget it, I'll go myself.” Money shouted angrily and hurried away without waiting for the pages to say yes.

When the money arrived, he saw a man with a long figure and a wide brown cloak sitting on the side of him. I'm afraid he couldn't have guessed anything. This man was the famous grasshopper, Yan Beicheng.

When he came in, Yan Beicheng didn't even lift his eyebrows. The fingers of Yu Xiu Yu gently played with a white jade wrench of sheep fat. There was no extra sculpture on the top half of the wrench, but the whole thing was clear and moisturizing. At first glance, it was classy.

Money glanced at the wrench and looked straight at it. He was also the richest man here, but had never seen a white ball with such a good color.

He suddenly realized what a big customer he had encountered. He didn't even dare to sit in front of Yanbei City. He laughed: "No one in my house understands anything, so he was too lazy to look forward to Mr. Haihan. ”