Chapter 220: Mortgage

Unexpectedly, the exit of the secret passage designed by Ming Million turned out to be ......

In the Fuguo Mansion, there is a thatched toilet in the corner of the outer wall. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fortunately, this latrine is just a fake latrine, and it has been made into an abandoned appearance. Not far from this fake latrine, there are two normally used latrines, and people from the Fuguo Mansion usually go to those two latrines.

Fortunately, the toilet is just a false one, and there is no peculiar smell in it, otherwise Qin Jun's temperament will definitely be disgusted to death.

Out of the secret passage, the corners of Ming Fei's mouth twitched, and she said: "I really admire my father's brain hole." ”

"Understandable. "Qin Jun is quite calm.

"Take me over here! It's in the middle of nowhere, and there's no spies around. I don't want to climb the dog hole. ”

Yes, Dad's brain hole actually carved a dog hole under the outer wall of the latrine, the size of the hole, she could just crawl over.

Qin Jun put on a big hat for her, covered her cheeks with a scarf, and then hooked her waist with his arms, kicked the ground, jumped up, and flew over the high outer wall of the Fuguo Mansion.

She was protected by Qin Jun in her arms, and she only heard the cold wind whistling in her ears, but she couldn't feel the cold.

After flying for a long time, one jump, then another, Qin Jun had no intention of stopping.

During the whole process, Qin Jun was afraid that she would be cold, so he kept her little head in his arms.

By the time their feet landed, they had already stopped at a distance from the Fuguo Mansion.

She wondered, "Why did you get here?"

Here in the west of the city, you will not meet acquaintances in the wealthy area in the east of the city. He won't say that. He said, "Fly and fly, and here we are." ”

"Changqing, I'm going to invite you to dinner. Ming Fei looked around and said, "I'm afraid there are no good restaurants here." ”

"It's okay, feel free to eat as much as you like. "What you eat, don't care, the key is the person who accompanies you.

"There's a light there, it's supposed to be a night market, let's go check it out." Ming Fei pointed to the hazy light in front of him and said.

"Good. ”

The two of them walked slowly.

Ming Fei said: "Changqing, I really like the feeling of walking at night. ”

"If you like, I'll walk with you often. ”

If Ming Fei is a princess, then Evergreen will strive to be her knight, the bravest and most faithful knight.

"Good. Ming Fei replied with a smile, and said: "Changqing, this winter, now that many industries have entered the off-season, are you in the position of the left minister, are you busy with official business?"

"It's good that there is always time with you. Qin Jun said.

Emma!

Why does Ming Fei think that her relationship with Changqing is so delicate!

Changqing is too, do you know that simple boyfriends and girlfriends should not say these things.

Listening to it in the ears, it feels like that kind of relationship.

Whatever!

Everything just goes naturally, what's more, she likes to get along with Changqing, although he doesn't talk much, but she feels that she is inexplicably relieved to have him by her side.

The two of them soon came to a place where there was a light.

There really is a night market.

Lanterns, oil lamps, and candle lamps bring a dim light to the whole street in the dark night.

This is different from the ancient China that Ming Fei is familiar with, the residential area in ancient China is composed of shops, each of which has a specified time to close the gate, and no one is allowed to go out at will. Those who disobey are imprisoned for felonies.

Here, the residents' lives are much more casual, and the night market at night does not end until the beginning of the new year.

This place is an ordinary civilian night market, different from large temple fairs, nobles generally do not go here to visit the night market, not to mention the winter, no one will be stupid to put the warm spring indoors and not wait, come here to drink the cold wind.

Of course, the exception is the case of Ming Fei and Qin Jun.

Ming Fei looked left and right, and she said, "Changqing, what do you want to eat?"

"Whatever you want. Qin Jun protected Ming Fei's side, if someone wanted to squeeze Ming Fei, he would block Ming Fei to prevent her from being bumped into.

Although he extremely dislikes being touched by others, he can bear it for the sake of Ming Fei.

At night here, coupled with the fact that people are very busy, and Ming Fei and Qin Jun deliberately keep a low profile, not many people notice the two of them.

"Let's have a bowl of hot ravioli! Ming Fei said.

"Good. Qin Jun chuckled.

The two things Ming Fei said were exactly what she saw not far away, sold by a stall.

She pulled Qin Jun's long sleeves, came to the wonton stall, and shouted, "Boss, two big bowls of wontons, and another plate of fried buns with leeks." ”

"Please sit down, wontons, leek fried buns will be ready immediately. The male stall owner greeted the customers with a smile.

This stall is run by two people.

Ming Fei was about to sit down, Qin Jun grabbed her, and then in her puzzled gaze, he took out a handkerchief and wiped the table and bench before letting her sit down.

Then he wiped down his bench and sat down.

Accustomed to the action, the handkerchief was still in the garbage basket, but was stopped by Ming Fei: "Loser, give it to me, wash it and return it to you." ”

Qin Jun smiled and said, "Throw it away!"

"Do you want to give it?" Ming Fei stretched out her little white hand and put it on the table.

Under the light of the oil lamp on the table, Ming Fei's small hands looked particularly white and crystalline, the fingers were slender, and the nails were trimmed as clear as mutton fat jade.

The hand is a woman's second face.

Whether it is Ming Fei's face or hands, in Qin Jun's heart, he is perfect.

He couldn't resist any of Ming Fei's requests, so he had to take out the splendid lucky bag he was carrying, put the dirty handkerchief into the lucky bag, and put it in her hand.

His slender fingers took the opportunity to run over her hand and rubbed the oil without Ming Fei noticing.

If others know about Qin Jun's small actions, they can only say: Lord Zuo Xiang, you have learned badly!

Ming Fei put away the lucky bag and hung it on his waist, but the movement of his hand was stunned.

She looked up with a bitter expression, "Changqing, you've eaten, take me here!"

"What's wrong?" Qin Jun was immersed in her soft little hands, listening to her, he asked softly.

"I didn't bring any money, I changed my clothes, and the money bag hung on the clothes I wore during the day. Ming Fei said bitterly.

said that he would invite him to dinner, but now he didn't bring any money, so he was embarrassed.

"Then I'll mortgage you here!" Qin Jun smiled lightly.

Ming Fei was directly stunned, she thought that Qin Jun would say, "I brought money", or "I don't bet you with the collateral" and so on, but she didn't expect that he was talking about this.

Ming Fei saw that the stall owners were two husbands and wives in their forties, her eyes rolled, she thought about it, and said, "Okay, it's decided." Changqing, you will ask the stall owner later, has his son married? If he doesn't have a daughter-in-law, he will bet me on his family as a daughter-in-law. ”

"Say it again. Qin Jun knew that this was her joke, but as soon as he heard her say that she was going to be someone else's daughter-in-law, he was inexplicably unhappy.

Ming Fei snorted.

Qin Jun is really as the dark guard said, a natural mobile cold storage.

She thought that if it was summer, she would be so angry that she would save even the ice cubes.

It's just that right now, Qin Jun just looked at her with deep eyes, and didn't make too many movements, she felt that she was very weak-hearted.

Emma, she is also the chief financial officer of the group, and she has seen countless big people, so why should she be timid to Qin Jun!

However, she quickly calmed down, and she said angrily: "It was you who agreed to take me as collateral, so I followed your words." ”

"Could it be that the woman I hold in the palm of my hand is worth two bowls of wontons?" Qin Jun stared at her eyes and said calmly.