Chapter 42: If I Fall, I Don't Care

The boss saw that the two had been discussing for so long, for fear that they would suddenly regret it, and he also heard Feng Qian's first words, as if he was blaming the boy for buying so many rattles.

So he hurriedly put a few large bags of rattles on the ground one by one, and said with a smile: "Childe, it's all loaded." Do you need me to help you get back to your house? ”

"No need, just leave it at that. Someone will come to pick it up in a moment. After speaking, Jun Moying pointed to the wind chime, "Can the boss sell it to Zai Xia now?" ”

"Yes, yes, of course, of course." The boss nodded busily, untied the wind chime on the stall and handed it to the two.

Jun Moying took it and put it in Feng Qian's hand, gave the boss a silver ticket casually, and pulled Feng Qian away.

Looking at the back of the two holding hands and leaving, the boss couldn't help sighing, he had seen more couples and lovers, but as long as there was such affection from these two people, his identity and bearing would definitely not be as noble as theirs; But as long as they are nobles, there is no such sweet reason.

After all, which of the young grandparents of rich and noble families will have true feelings?

This pair is really a fairy couple......

He withdrew his gaze, glanced at the silver ticket in his hand, and almost stumbled under his feet.

This, this, this...... Five hundred taels? Buy His Rattle...... And that wind chime?

Hey, he can't make any money even if he sells rattles so diligently for ten years! Mother-in-law, that wind chime is really a nobleman!

Feng Qian held the wind chimes in his hand and swayed slowly, the jingling along the way was even more eye-catching, a pair of "broken sleeves", one of them was still playing with wind chimes, how to look at this scene makes people feel incredible!

It's not that there is no habit of breaking sleeves here, many rich squires have several male pets at home, but no one will bring people out so openly.

Look at this pair, it's just a swagger!

Feng Qian didn't notice that he was being slashed at with a look of hatred for iron and steel, but Jun Moying, every time someone dared to show a look of disgust to Feng Qian, he would be shocked by his faint but cold eyes.

"Shallow, will you go back?" Jun Moying held her cool little hand, and said with some distress.

It was that he didn't think about it at first, but then they all came out, and it was impossible for this little thing to agree to go back like this, so he went shopping with her for a long time. But if you really want to talk about it, you should take her out during the day, it's too cold at night. At most, it's just an extra day here, and what does it matter if it's compared to the body of a small thing?

"Ah, so fast." Feng Qian was still unsatisfied, and said a little depressed, "I haven't found the sugar gourd yet!" ”

Wow, she plans to use up this man's money and go back with a bunch of food!

"There's no hurry. If you like, stay here for an extra day and come back tomorrow. ”

Feng Qian waved his hand, "Forget it, it's not good to delay the trip." "Anyway, this ancient market should be similar, you don't have to stay in this place, and the sugar gourd is not unique to this place.

The most important thing is that if she comes back tomorrow, some nasty woman will definitely have to follow, she, no, happy, willing!

Jun Moying's eyebrows raised slightly: "Why are you so well-behaved today?" ”

Feng Qian glanced at him with disgust: "You've always been well-behaved, okay?" ”

After saying that, I felt that it was wrong - why did she have to be obedient in front of this man?

"Well, I've always been very well-behaved, and I have to be obedient in the future." Jun Moying nodded her little face and hugged the person directly in her arms, but this time she didn't hold her waist, but pressed her whole body on herself.

"Is it cold?"

That's a redundant question. Jun Moying was a little annoyed, after being with this little thing, he would always say a lot of things that he had never said before and did things that he had never done before. For example, now, he clearly knows that the little thing is cold, but he still asks like this, what a ......

"It's not cold!" Feng Qian cooperated very well to hug his lean waist, buried in his chest, and looked at him with his neck tilted.

"Your hands are frozen like this, and you still say it's not cold?" Jun Moying was distressed and funny, "How can you talk nonsense with your eyes open?" ”

"Not really. Didn't you say it, my hands and feet are already cold, even if there are three stoves in the Longyin Palace, they can't cover the heat, isn't it normal to look like this now? ”

"You." Jun Moying was helpless and hugged the person tighter.

When he returned to the inn, there was no sound around, Feng Qian expected that everyone should have already slept, and they were really potential to be thieves when they went back from the window secretly now!

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but cover her mouth and giggle.

Jun Moying gave her a strange look, what is this little thing thinking about, how can a person laugh like this without doing anything?

"Are you sure you want to go up through the window?"

"Eun."

"Then hurry up, if you fall, I don't care about you."

"...... bastard!

"Your martial arts are so high, if you drop me, where will your face go?"

PS: The third update ~~!!