Chapter 270: Giving You a Chance

"Give up struggling, you really can't have a chance. Zhang Heng said to Situ Jiajia.

Situ Jiajia tried to pull the whip back, but no matter how hard he tried it, he failed. She took a deep breath, her mood was heavier than ever, how could this be?

"Why did you ruin my plan?" Situ Jiajia looked at Zhang Heng and asked.

"What are your plans? What are your plans? What are you planning?" I was very curious to ask. Zhang Heng asked.

"I'm not going to tell you, how could someone as smart as me tell you everything I had planned? Situ Jiajia said.

Zhang Heng shrugged, the other party is not a killer, and it is not a plan to kill, if you don't tell it, you won't tell it, it doesn't matter. Even if the other party really planned something, he just asked with his mouth. It's okay not to treat the other party as a thing, the other party can do whatever they like, it doesn't matter.

Situ Jiajia's eyes stared at Zhang Heng directly, the killing intent in these eyes was full of killing intent, which gave people the feeling that they couldn't wait to pinch this man to death.

"As for me, I personally still think that you two are really a match made in heaven, a pair of thousands of cuts! If you get married, wow, I feel that you two will simply be happy, well, definitely. "It's Song Lao who speaks.

Song Lao instantly became immodest when he could be inserious.

"Don't make trouble, old Song, I'm here to talk to you about serious things. Zhang Heng said to Song Lao.

"Isn't it possible, you came here because you took a fancy to my granddaughter, right?"

Zhang Heng was really a little melancholy, and he didn't know what to say that Song Lao was good, so he took the box from the side and opened it.

When the box was opened, it felt like a golden light appeared, and then, Song Lao was directly attracted by the landscape inside the box, and looked at the box with a pair of eyes, what is this? This is a chicken cup

。 It really is!

Song Lao came to the side of the box for the first time, and his hands carefully picked up the chicken cup, and then he observed it carefully. After careful observation by him, this chicken cup is really the craftsmanship of the early years rather than any high imitation. Then, this cup gives the impression that it is unlikely to exist.

However, at this moment, this cup exists in front of your eyes.

Generally, there is no news at all, and it is directly preserved to the present, basically in the ancient tomb. If it came out of the ancient tomb, the uncomfortable femininity was so clear that it couldn't be erased, but this cup felt like it was pure new. So, it certainly didn't come out of the tomb.

Whether it is a funerary goods or not, which affects the price. If it weren't for the funeral goods, once it was done well, a billion would be possible, and who wouldn't want to buy a chicken cup and go back to really drink a sip of reassuring tea?

"You are worth a fortune!" Song Lao said to Zhang Heng.

"I'm mainly afraid that it's a fake, since Song Laodu has been identified, I feel relieved in an instant. Zhang Heng said.

Zhang Heng is such a fake model, the main purpose is to help Song Lao sell it, so it is not appropriate to go through the auction on the field, back and forth, and steal it from others.

"This thing, I can definitely shoot at eight points, if you think eight points are okay, then, I can call you to help you get out. Song Lao said to Zhang Heng.

"The points that Song Lao can say will basically not change much, well, eight points are okay, I believe Song Lao!" Zhang Heng nodded and said.

Situ Jiajia glanced at the chicken cup and was not interested, but now, she is interested in this Zhang Heng. Of course, it is not the interest of boyfriends and girlfriends, but the interest in Zhang Heng's force value, her eyes staring directly at Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng felt

Someone looked at himself and wanted to know who was looking at him, so he turned his head casually, turned his head and looked at Situ Jiajia, his eyes staring directly at the other party's upper three roads.

Zhang Heng's meaning is very simple, this society is like this, you look at me, I look at you. You can stare at me, and I'm okay to stare at you. You can't say that you don't let others see you when you go out, you can't control other people's heads, can you?

Situ Jiajia's brows were tightly locked, and her eyes softened, but she didn't expect this damn, the guy who suffered a thousand knives to be so dead staring at his upper three ways to watch, this is indeed to make herself a little cautious and panicked, this is indeed not the scene she wants to see, she really hopes, the other party can stop in moderation, don't die, like this, it's really not appropriate at all.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Heng asked as he looked at Situ Jiajia.

"What are you doing to despise me? Say your reasons, and I'll see if it's tenable!" Situ Jiajia pointed at Zhang Heng and said.

"I didn't look at you, you look at me, I look at you, you can look at me, so why can't I look at you. Which position are you willing to look at me is your business, could it be that I look at you, and you have to control which position you have to control? Don't be too self-righteous, it's really inappropriate, you say?" Zhang Heng said to Situ Jiajia.

"Okay, you're chatting with me like this, right?

Zhang Heng shrugged his shoulders, didn't he just have to provoke the other party? The other party had the ability to directly blow up the hair for himself, but he wanted to see how much hair the other party had on his body, and whether he could blow up the feeling of Xie Xun, the king of golden hair.

Situ Jiajia took a step forward, this is a risky move, and he is directly approaching this Zhang Heng, at this moment, at this time, if Zhang Heng does something to play hooligan, it is really a quasi. This is a rhythm that can directly play hooligans with a finger, but it's not such a joke.

Situ Jiajia is not afraid.

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