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If Gu Yuansheng still had a tough attitude as he did in the past few days, Mo Zhu could not be allowed to scold him with a bad face. But he was so good and angry, plus the facial features of Junlang, she did not reply with a few words of curse. Gu Yuansheng was fine, but Mo Zhu was the first to lose face.

She blushed in embarrassment, Su Kui saw it, patted Mozhu in front of her, and said softly, "Nothing, just leave."

"Yes……"

Gu Yuansheng looked at her with interest. Su Kui stood there blindly, and said softly to Luo Miaoling, "Sister, what else do you want to buy? If not, let's go back?"

Luo Miaoling suddenly looked back and looked at Yuan Yuansheng and Su Kui in shock. After a while, he accused: "Ah, well. It's just ... This son seems to know you?"

Su Kuiman smiled casually, and his eyes flickered, "It's just that Ping Shui meets, the son doesn't have to thank, and I didn't help you in the past."

Gu Yuansheng knew that all she said were facts, but if she let her go so easily, she would not follow his bandit behavior.

So he laughed loudly and vaguely carried it, "Miss is too polite. In this way, in order to express gratitude, the treasurer Lin returned the silver two given by this lady to her maidservant. Yes. "

Lin dispensers froze for a moment, and the thin man kicked him without any trace behind him. After he stumbled, he quickly pulled out a silver ticket from his arms, as if a hot potato was stuffed into Mozhu.

Mo Zhu looked dumbfounded, "Hey, hey, this is ..."

Luo Miaoqi was also confused by the sight in front of her. She stood staring at the same place, and she didn't know how to plug in.

This tall and cheerful man with a clear face and a sturdy face, Ye Wanwan's eyes looked at him with undisguised deep interest. Who is he?

Also, in her mind, she suddenly remembered the introduction of Fang Cailin's shopkeeper. Is this the uncle of their shop? ? So, the master behind this noble house is actually him? !

She thought back and forth, thinking about it, and wondering why Ye Wanwan was related to such a man.

Luo Miaoling twisted his veil and looked at a strange man with diligence to Ye Wanwan. The set of ornaments was worth thirty-two thousand, but he didn't blink his eyes and said he would give it away.

It is too much--

The wealth is a little bit thicker!

Letting the Luo family sisters turn over the river and the sea, Su Kui sneered, and finally lifted his eyelids carelessly, and the black and white eyes were gently lightened like the ice, indifferently said: "Please also ask this son not to make fun of me , The little girl is still in filial piety, and she ca n’t really use such luxurious and valuable things, and I do n’t have any intersection with the son, please give in, do n’t disturb! "

After coldly speaking, Su Kui picked up the skirt and walked out like a wind.

"Mozhu, I'm tired. Go home."

"Ah, yes!" Mo Zhu looked at the purple and black light box on the table, and then looked at Su Kui who had stepped out of the shop and stepped on the carriage on the low stool, and quickly hurried to catch up.

For a time, the shop was silent.

The shopkeeper Lin looked at the icy cold face of his master, silently shrunk his neck, trying to reduce his presence.

The thin man wasn't afraid of this. He smiled and stepped forward to open the box and looked at it. He suddenly said, "Yo, good stuff!"