Chapter 22 Blocking the Media

The cloaked boy kept an eye on Ting Huan to unlock the lock, and it wasn't until the man was completely free from his confinement that he took the four-hole drill lock from Ting Huan's hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"If you close it now, is it still so troublesome to open?" He was asking Tinghuan.

Ting Huan took out the handkerchief and gently wiped the beads of sweat on the tip of his nose.

"Yes"

"Then, teach me the opening method!"

Ting Huan said expressionlessly: "No! I don't teach people how to pick locks! ā€

"Teach me!" He stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed Ting Huan's arm.

Ting Huan turned his face to look at him.

She has the spiritual power of the four spirits in her body, and she is by no means a weak and bullying girl.

Xuan Bo saw a beautiful little face, a pair of clear apricot-shaped eyes, black and pure eyes, and looked at himself without flinching.

She is so delicate, why is she not afraid of herself at all?

In such confusion, it seems to smell a trace of sweet aroma, and suddenly give up, it's inexplicable!

He let go of Ting Huan's arm, that arm was so thin! I don't know if it's broken.

"Well, I'll have to take this lock with me! How do you put it, do you want it to open like this? He raised his eyebrows and asked, his right index finger casually reaching out in a buckle and picking it up.

Tragedy struck, probably a little bigger, only to hear a click, and the index finger was locked.

Everyone was shocked by this accident, and Xuan Bo was suddenly full of embarrassment.

Ting Huan bit his lip and looked at him, and it was easy to hold back the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Waves, that's what waves turn out of.

He said angrily: "Kitahara! Go outside and wait for me! ā€

"Yes, Childe!"

After the two went out, Xuan Bo stretched out his right hand.

"Untie it for me!"

"That is, it has been solved twice, and the money has been collected according to the ......two times," Nangong seemed to be joking, but he also said seriously.

The cloaked boy snorted softly, but did not answer.

Ting Huan picked up the fine drill and gently hooked it on the small reed to open it, she took the lock and turned around, took out two pieces of coarse blue cloth from the cupboard, rolled them slightly thicker than her fingers, and stuffed them into them.

"So it won't lock up!"

Xuan Bo took it, was silent for a moment, and then changed his dignified voice and said coldly: "Today's matter, I hope you don't chew in front of people!" The premise of your safety is to keep your mouth shut...... Otherwise, no one will be able to protect you! ā€

After saying that, he took something out of his purse and put it on the table, threw off his cloak, and strode out.

Shengyi quietly followed to the door, watched them set off in a cart and four horses, and disappeared at the end of the alley in a blink of an eye, only to look back at the table and say, "So generous!" It's a bar of gold! ā€

Nangong stood up, patted Ting Huan on the shoulder and said, "Go to sleep!" ā€

A room full of people turns off the lights and makes a tent.

……

"Happy group!" Ting Huan lowered his head and called it, the kitten immediately jumped down from the window and rubbed it at her feet, Ting Huan scratched its chin, it purred in satisfaction, and the bench did not have such treatment.

But Jijin and Shengyi love it and will take it out every day.

Suddenly, I heard the voice of Jijin greeting guests in the hall, and a woman smiled and said, "I'm not here to buy a lock today!" Come and see your wife! ā€

This voice is Aunt Qi from the woodware shop next door.

The boss Uncle Qi is a proper person, but it's a pity that a steamed bun and a piece of cake have a wife who loves to chew her tongue and take care of things.

Ji Jin came to tell the crisp girl who was dressing her face with milk, and she thought for a while and said, "It won't be a good thing, just let her wait in the hall, saying that I have something to do to see her in a while, if she can't wait, go back first, and come back at noon!" ā€

After a while, Jijin came in again, "She said she was waiting for you for as long as she wanted"

When Su Ji heard this, she still patted her face gently and unhurriedly, and Ge Ling applied pearl powder for her.

"Madam, aren't you afraid that she is in a hurry?"

"Can't! I'm guessing about her," Crispy was lazy.

Half an hour passed, Su Ji came out, Aunt Qi sat on the chair and waited until she was about to fall asleep, when she saw her come out, her eyes lit up and said: "Yo, Mrs. Nangong is really bright, this skin looks like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl!" ā€

Su Ji smiled slightly, not ashamed or arrogant, she has always been confident in her appearance.

"What is Aunt Qi looking for me?" She stood at the table of the Eight Immortals, but did not sit down.

"Well, let's go in and talk! Are you girls in there? ā€

Su Ji said: "It's messy inside, the rattan chair I just bought, the new wooden door, and the flower window has to be replaced, there is no place to stay, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it here!" ā€

Aunt Qi secretly suppressed her mood, and finally said in anticipation: "My wife, count me as the second."

"I have a nephew who is seventeen years old this year! hasn't decided on a marriage yet, and he's a beautiful and smart child...... The family road is still solid, and the most rare thing is the people in the capital! ā€

Aunt Qi was sure that the Nangong family moved from other provinces, and they didn't have any decent foundation.

Her nephew's name is Wu Haotian, not to mention that he is obscene and thin, he is still an unsuccessful person, he can't pick it up like a famous businessman, and no one dares to ask for it everywhere.

"How old is your girl? Have you ever said that the matchmaker? ā€

Su Ji said solemnly: "Oh, our family Tinghuan, she is thirteen years old, and she has already promised someone!" ā€

"Huh?!" Aunt Qi's face changed suddenly.

"Promised?"

"That's right!"

"Is Auntie strange?"

"Well, this, this, that's a good thing!" Her eyes flickered, but her face froze.

"But I don't know which one you promised, it's only been a few months since you moved here, you must not be from the capital, right?"

"Aunt Qi doesn't know, it's because of the people in the capital that we moved our family here!"

"But I don't know which family's son, what is his character, Madame might as well tell me, maybe I know!"

Su Ji smiled: "This, it's really hard to say!" Her father explained that she can't show off because her aunt is from a noble background, Aunt Qi won't blame me, right? ā€

"This, it's too unfortunate, I thought that since we were neighbors, we might as well kiss and kiss again, your girl looks good, I like it at first sight...... Alas, Hao'er is not blessed......"

Crisp Ji thought to herself, do you like it, do you like it?

There was only a faint reserved smile on her face, waiting for her to find the bottom of the stairs by herself.

Aunt Qi snorted, stood up and pulled the hem of her clothes, glanced out of the door and said, "Ah, it's been so long since I came out!" I have to go back, or his Uncle Qi will count me down again! ā€

"Ji Jin, take a pack of the jade belt cake I bought yesterday and let Aunt Qi take it back and taste it!"

"No, no, no......"

"Take it, it's not a valuable thing, if you don't take it, you'll blame me......"

Ji Jin's hands and feet were neat, and before Aunt Qi refused, she had already brought out a bag, so she stuffed it in her hands and sent her out.

Sue Ji turned around and went back to the house.

Hmph, no one wants to worry about our Tinghuan! On the one hand, he walked proudly, and on the other hand, he was a little worried.

Where is the boy with the mole? I don't know what it looks like, what its temperament is, how beautiful it should be to meet in the youth of the two compartments!

But don't be like the old man Qiu who went to Qingcheng to find a lover!

Ahh We Tinghuan won't be so unlucky!