"Okay, my sister will keep her body for my brother." After speaking, Zhang Xixi sat up with the quilt and looked at Liu Yong stupidly.

Liu Yong was a little embarrassed.

"Please go to Su Erniang to borrow a skirt for me to wear." Zhang Xixi said.

"Sister, what are you doing here?" Liu Yong asked.

"The slave wants to go back to the music house." Zhang Xixi said.

Liu Yong was stunned for a moment, and went out to ask Sun Erniang to borrow a skirt.

Su Erniang frowned when she saw that Liu Yong's hair was a little messy. But she didn't ask, because she knew that there was no need to ask about being alone and widowed in the same room.

Liu Yong gave the skirt to Zhang Xixi and went out again. At this time, it was almost dusk, but the heat was still not dissipating, which made Liu Yong a little upset. He sat alone in the small flower hall and drank a few cups of herbal tea. Thinking back to what happened just now, I feel full of regret in my heart.

In fact, as a man, it is difficult to control when facing a stunner like Zhang Xixi, he doesn't know why he can suddenly wake up, and then think of Lin Qingrou. Is this the providence of the underworld? Or is it the cause of one's own good and upright nature?

But no matter what, he admired himself a little. He is the true gentleman who is said to be unruly. In fact, in his heart, he just didn't want to be sorry for Lin Qingrou. He is a young man who can keep his love. Instead of a middle-aged uncle who is pessimistic about love.

This is also the beautiful place of youth. They love only one person. When people reach middle age, it becomes complicated.

Zhang Xixi put on her skirt, tidied up her hair in Liu Yong's room, and then walked into the small flower hall.

Liu Yong stood up and saw a smile on Zhang Xixi's face.

"Sister, my little brother really drank too much just now, please punish my sister!" At this time, a few cups of herbal tea almost broke down the strength of the wine on Liu Yong's body, and his mind became sober. I remembered that it was really because of the psychedelic of alcohol just now, so I made that unbearable scene.

"Forget it, sister, I like you. Don't say that you haven't treated your sister yet, even if it's what, your sister is willing. ”

At this time, Zhang Xixi felt that there was nothing to hide between her and Liu Yong, so she simply picked it out, so that she would not be embarrassed in the future.

Seeing that Liu Yong didn't answer, Zhang Xixi said again: "Brother, my sister is a dusty woman, you can think that the slave slave is a shameless woman." However, slaves just like brothers. The slave really didn't want to hide it from the bottom of his heart. In the future, if my brother still recognizes the slave as his sister, then the sister is always welcome to come to me. If you think the slave is a slut, then you can ignore me anymore. The slave's heart has been given to you, but he doesn't want to force you. ”

Zhang Xixi spread out the words, and what she said was sincere. It is true that she likes Liu Yong, which has a lot to do with Liu Yong's rescue of her cat. It was because of this cat that she met Liu Yong. She and Zi'er changed their costumes, and I don't know how many times she went to the plum blossom street where Liu Yong sold rouge. Not for anything else, just to see Liu Yong.

I have to say that as a man, being handsome is indeed very attractive to women, and if this man has a natural temperament that attracts women, it will make women smit. If, in addition to the above two points, a man has a heart of pity and cherishment, it will make the woman die.

Zhang Xixi silently gave him a heart when he was observing Liu Yong. She and Ma Miaozhen have the same consciousness, Liu Yong is a good man, a man who can let a woman entrust him for life. Such a man is a rare breed that is not easy to find even with a lantern.

"No, sister, how could I think of my sister as unbearable? I know, my sister is a good woman. Liu Yong said.

Zhang Xixi listened to his words and was happy in his heart. He walked up to Liu Yong, grabbed Liu Yong's hand, and then put it on his cheek, very affectionate.

Liu Yong's heart moved slightly. Then, Zhang Xixi fell into his arms again, but he didn't dare to move.

"Liu Yong, let me be your confidant!" Zhang Xixi said sadly.

Liu Yong's heart was surging, and his brain was even more turbulent, and he swallowed his saliva.

"Sister, you, you were originally my Liu Yong's confidante!" He finally said.

"Really?" Zhang Xixi looked up, there were tears in the corners of her eyes, but her eyes were shining.

Liu Yong nodded.

Zhang Xixi fell into Liu Yong's arms again.

"Brother, do you know how much loneliness my sister has suffered over the years? The slave has no relatives in this world, and if it weren't for my sister's perseverance and ability to keep that woman's chastity, the slave would have known how many men she had followed. In this lonely life without relatives, my sister always has a thought in her heart. That is, my sister believes that in this life, she will eventually meet a man who can be entrusted to slaves for life. ”

"So, the slave met you."

"But you, you have a marriage contract. It's all the life of a slave! ”

Zhang Xixi sighed repeatedly.

"Sister, it's rare that I, Liu Yong, are so valued by you. Sister, you can stay in the music shop for a while, and when the opportunity is ripe, I will redeem you, and then live with us, okay? Liu Yong said what he thought a few days ago. He knew that it was not easy, but if nothing else, he would repay Zhang Xi's deep affection, even if it was difficult.

"Really?" Zhang Xixi left Liu Yong's chest and looked at Liu Yong in surprise.

Liu Yong smiled and nodded.

But Zhang Xixi sighed and sank into a delicate face.

Liu Yong understood why she sighed, so he said, "Sister, I know it's not easy. But I have to do it. ”

Zhang Xixi sat on the chair and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Brother, do you know how hard it is?" She asked.

Liu Yong shook his head, but said, "Is there anything more difficult than climbing to the sky?" ”

Zhang Xixi smiled bitterly: "You can say so." ”

Liu Yong frowned and asked, "What's the difficulty?" Isn't it money? I don't think there's anything in the world that money can't do. "Whether in later generations or now, Liu Yong knows that money is a good thing. Money can make ghosts grind.

"Brother, do you know how much my sister is worth?" Zhang Xixi asked.

Liu Yong shook his head, he really couldn't value a big living person.

"Sister is priceless." Zhang Xixi was silent.

"Priceless?" Liu Yong was stunned.

After a while, Zhang Xixi said: "Good brother, how much money you give Mother Wu, she won't sell the slave to you." ”

"Why?" Liu Yong asked.

"Because, she still has to make money from slavery!" Zhang Xixi said.

Liu Yong was silent, he knew that the standard for measuring the quality of an asset was not to see how much value it was worth, but how much value it could create. If an asset continues to create value, it is a high-quality asset. Zhang Xixi is such an extremely high-quality asset in Wu's mother.