Chapter 59: If you don't want money, you want to die!

The kiss that lasted for a long time made Feng Moran's breathing a little unsteady, and his little face was also covered with a faint flush, the only thing to be thankful for was that Xi Yanyan did not continue, as soon as the kiss stopped, he got up, and without looking at Feng Moran, he turned around and walked out of the room, and then with a wave of his big hand, the door closed automatically

Feng Mo Ran was lying on her back on the bed, she found that she really couldn't figure out Xi Yanyan's temperament more and more, her personality switched instantly, and she was really a bastard who was not easy to get along with, and she was still a dead and broken sleeve, taking advantage of her

Feng Mo Ran seemed to be a little stunned and lay down for a long time, before she got up slowly, to be honest, it was the first time she had such a serious and in-depth kiss with someone, in the previous life, she saw which one was pleasing to the eye, and then teased two kisses and kissed two, just like the night Xiuche, but at most it was to touch, and there would be no further action, because she wouldn't, and she wasn't too interested

But to tell the truth just now, Feng Mo Dye thinks that the feeling is not very good, except that the breathing is easy to become short, and it really won't be like what is written in a novel, kissing all kinds of humming ~ all kinds of soft bodies and the like, only if you really experience it, you will know that the novel is all deceitful and written too exaggerated

Feng Mo Ran out his hand with some magic obstacles, stroked his lips, stayed for a few seconds, and then seemed to react, and began to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand with great disgust, while wiping, he didn't forget to scold a few words: "Dead and broken sleeves, even Lao Tzu dares to take advantage of it, why are you waiting, Lao Tzu just came, and there is nothing, you wait for Lao Tzu to become strong in the future, you can't kill you bastard?"

Scolding and scolding, Feng Mo Ran inadvertently swept the sumptuous meals on the table, all of which were brought in by Xi Yan Yan, of course, if it was before, Feng Mo Dye didn't think he could eat it easily, but now someone has gone out

smiled obscenely, hum, kissed your grandfather and me, and took this table of delicious food as an apology, Feng Mo Ran said that she could barely accept it, thinking like this, she came to the table, sat down, picked up the chopsticks and prepared to eat

It's just that, at this moment, the door suddenly came again, and standing at the door was the Western Flame with a cheap smile and a squinting pupil, going and returning

Before I ate it, I felt a choke, why are you all gone, and what are you doing when you come back! The movement of her hand stopped, and she didn't continue, but she didn't squeak either.

However, Xi Yanyan did not step into the room, but leaned against the door with his hands on his chest, looking at Feng Mo Ran with a smile on his face

After a long time, he spit out a sentence faintly, "That table of dishes, the total value is five hundred taels, but if Dye Er wants to eat, the deity is willing to suffer a loss, make concessions, only charge a thousand taels, Dye Er can eat as much as you like~" Xi Yanyan had a very "sunny" smile on his face, but it was impossible for Feng Mo Dye to be electrocuted by him, but because of his words, he was almost vomited out of a mouthful of old blood!

This slut is definitely belittling her and despising her IQ! She bought it for five hundred taels, but she sold it for one thousand taels at a loss!

Fortunately, Feng Mo Ran thought that her psychological quality was relatively strong, and she couldn't help but burst into foul language, otherwise if she opened fire, she would definitely scold Xi Yan for a bloody head, and she couldn't stop at all! Just offend him, she will never be able to get good fruit to eat, in order to have a counterattack in the future, Feng Mo Dye can endure it as much as possible! It's a big deal to break the jar and break it! She really doesn't believe that Xi Yan Yan can really kill her!

If it were someone else, Xi Yanyan would probably kill him directly without hesitation, but he really couldn't do that hand! But if he couldn't kill it, it didn't mean that there was no other way

The wind and ink stained the demon's eyes, raised his eyebrows, hummed twice, and said: "Okay, one thousand taels is one thousand taels, and I will give it to you when the master finishes eating." While swearing, he moved his chopsticks and began to sweep all kinds of sweeps

Xi Yanyan didn't mean to stop her, but he was a little curious in his heart, the money dyed by wind and ink was in his own hands, and what happened at the bun stall had already been reported to him, and he couldn't even afford a few buns, so it was naturally impossible for Feng Mo to have a thousand taels of silver, at least she wouldn't be able to hand it over now

So, after the meal, how is she going to repay this money~ Should she be prepared to owe it first, and then after the matter is over, she will go back to her prince's mansion and pay it back, but if that's the case, it will be a little boring And, she just said that she would give it to him after dinner, although Xi Yanyan is not bad at all for such a lost money.

As it turned out, the wind and ink dyeing did not disappoint the flames of the west

It took nearly a quarter of an hour for the wind and ink to burp when he was full of food and drink, and leaned back on the back of the chair with a look of longing to soften into a puddle of flesh, with a lazy and comfortable expression

"Dye'er, have you finished eating, what about the money you owe to the deity~" Xi Yanyan raised his eyebrows, and said in a wicked and gentle tone.

Hearing this, Feng Mo Ran glanced at him faintly with squinting demon eyes, and then moved her body from the chair to the ground very slowly, and then, she just lay down

The body was lying on the ground in a large shape, with a dead heart expression, as if he had already accepted his fate, and said: "If you want money, you want to die, you want to kill or chop, grandpa, I will listen to it!"

Looking at her seemingly righteous and awe-inspiring but actually a scoundrel's behavior, Xi Yanyan couldn't help but laugh, that smile was beautiful, but it was full of evil, looking at it in her eyes, it made Feng Mo Dye have a little ominous premonition, but she also knew that those were already essential.

She found that since she knew Xi Yanyan, she was cleaning up almost every day, but the other party was a dead pervert and a serious personality split, Feng Mo Ran couldn't figure out Xi Yanyan's temperament at all, she only knew that this person was uncertain, and there was no fixed standard for the transition between moods, almost when he was sick, when he changed his temperament, and when he changed his mood, maybe something that didn't please his eyes would make his uncle unhappy for a while

"Hmph," Xi Yanyan chuckled, it turns out that this kid is going to play a scoundrel to the end?

"In that case, it doesn't matter if the deity takes your life. ”

As soon as the words fell, Xi Yanyan didn't know which tendon didn't match, so he smiled, his face instantly became gloomy, his eyes turned cold, he probed with his big hand, and took out an extremely sharp dagger out of nowhere, holding the knife with a dark aura around his body, and approached towards the wind and ink dye step by step