The picturesque man was still smiling: "Qu is not gone, don't you think this little brother is very special?"

The person who called Qu Weixuan said lightly: "What's so special?"

The smile on the corner of the picturesque man's lips remained unchanged, still so pleasing to the eye, and he said: "In front of my empty dust and your curvature, how many people can look directly at our faces without changing their expressions?"

Qu Weisan was silent for a moment, and said lightly: "Not much!"

Kongchen said: "But he is one!"

"So what?"

Kongchen said: "Young age, calm mind, deep eyes, frank expression, and self-controlled." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info At your age, can I have such composure?"

Qu Weisan glanced at him lightly and said, "I don't, but what does it have to do with me?"

Kongchen smiled warmly, and said affectionately: "Originally, it was useless, but he picked up your money bag!"

Qu Weisan looked at his smiling face and spit out two words: "Sick!"

Kongchen sighed: "Although your martial arts skills are high, your observation skills are weaker. It's not as good as me, it's not as good as me!"

Qu Weisan's eyes were cold: "Get out!"

Kongchen smiled slightly, and said, "Do you want to roll with you?"

brush, Qu Weisan's breath was cold, and the murderous aura appeared, and the sword in his hand was half unsheathed.

Kongchen took three steps back in a chic manner, shook the folding fan lightly, and immediately smiled: "Qu Weisan, how long has it been, you still can't afford to joke." You can't do this, how much less fun do you have to live like this?"

Qu Weisan, put the sword into the sheath, ignored him, turned around and left.

Kongchen had long legs and a smile, and said with a smile: "Wait for me!"

Qu Weisan said with a cold face: "Can you not follow me?"

The smile on Kongchen's delicate and picturesque face was bright: "When you promise me, I will not follow you when you will!"

Qu Weisan said: "Sick!"

The next day, in front of the largest restaurant in Jinshou City, Qu Weisan wanted to go in to eat, and Kongchen walked side by side with him.

At this time, a person shouted from behind: "Brother, wait a minute!"

The two of them stopped, and when they looked back, a thin black boy smiled with crooked eyebrows, came to them, stretched out his hand, and said, "Brother Tai, your money bag has dropped!"

As soon as Kongchen lowered his head, he saw that the money bag on his waist was indeed gone, and it was lying in the hands of the black and thin young man.

The smile on Kongchen's face remained unchanged as he looked at the thin black boy.

The black thin boy smiled brightly, but he exuded a leisurely casualness, calm and calm.

Kongchen took it and said, "Thank you!"

The thin black boy said casually: "It's just a gesture!"

Then, with a wave of her hand, she walked away without taking a cloud with her.

Qu Weisan looked at the money bag in Kong Chen's hand, then at Kong Chen, and then at the black thin young man who walked away, pursed his lips, and said, "Do you feel the money bag falling?"

Kongchen shook his head and said, "You didn't feel it yesterday?"

Qu Weisan's face was expressionless, and he said, "In the past two days, is it particularly easy to drop the money bag?"

Kongchen's eyes moved, and he said with a slight smile: "Maybe it will fall tomorrow, do you guess, drop yours or mine?" If I guess right, you will be with me." If you guess right, I'm with you!"

Qu Weisan said coldly: "Boring!"

Kongchen said: "It's been a whole year, can't you think about me?"

Qu Weisan gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Kongchen, let me tell you again, I'm a special man, if you want to say this kind of thing again, believe it or not, I castrated you?"