Chapter 202: Unidentified Transaction

Qin Zixin secretly admired her cleverness in her heart, and she had expected that it would not go so smoothly, so she dragged Murong Bing over. If you rely on your current self, martial arts, no; Light work, no; Internal forces, even less. There is only one newly discovered "teleportation" left, and I don't know if it works......

However, before the smile on the face of the old bustard Liu Qingqing could fully bloom, the strong men who surrounded Qin Zixin and Murong Bing had already collectively stopped cooking. Qin Zixin pretended to pat her sleeve, but in fact, she hadn't moved a finger.

"Mother Liu, right? It's said that Xiaosheng is here to cooperate with your old man, why do you want to refuse people? ”

Qin Zixin stepped on the stomach of the strong man lying in front of him, and the folding fan in his hand fanned it again and again. How can I come up with a new trick to make this old bustard, who regards money as his life, agree to his conditions? Otherwise, her one hundred and two families will be wronged.

"This son, there is something to discuss, you look at my small family. hasn't asked the two sons for their names, and the old student can't help it. ”

The old bustard said with a face that was even more ugly than cool, how did she know that these two young masters were so powerful. This skill must be difficult for ordinary people to come out, but this Yihong Mansion is her hard work, if she is cheap with others for nothing, she will naturally be unwilling.

"Mother Liu, my Miss Luoyue said that she wanted to see the two sons. In addition, she is willing to lend all her savings to these two sons as a part of the gang. ”

Before Qin Zixin could answer, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl walked in, looking like this was the personal girl of the girl who fell into the moon. Just, why did she do this? Qin Zixin and Murong Bing glanced at each other and decided to go and find out.

However, the old bustard's mouth couldn't close when he heard this, and he promised not to ask Qin Zixin and Murong Bing's names anymore.

The two followed the little girl to the wing room in the backyard, and the falling moon was already waiting at the door. Qin Zixin looked over so casually, and found that her eyebrows were somewhat similar to a person, but she couldn't remember it.

"The two sons, please, Dongxiang has tea." Luoyue lowered her eyebrows and said, but there was a feeling of beauty on her body.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, my surname is Qin Mingzi, the word Zixin, this is my brother Murong Bing. I wonder why the girl called my brother? ”

Qin Zixin put away the playful attitude just now and said seriously, after all, people have spent a lot of money to help her, and looking at the expression of the old bustard, she knows that the savings of this falling moon must be very expensive.

There are a lot of furnishings in this room, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and there is a smell of books everywhere, and there is no smell of wind and dust. A white cat slept lazily on the couch, and the simple furnishings actually presented a luxurious and domineering atmosphere, Qin Zixin secretly thought that this falling moon was by no means an ordinary person in the dust.

"The two sons don't have to be polite, the moon is naturally asking the two sons to come over because they have something to ask for."

After Qin Zixin and Murong Bing sat down in the room, Luoyue said slowly. It's still the same indifferent and desperate eyes, and the bitter hatred hidden in it.

Qin Zixin opened the fan in his hand clearly, it turned out that this was a transaction. It's just that she doesn't understand something, why did this falling moon pick her Qin Zixin and Murong Bing when it was obviously not simple? And what about the hatred in her eyes?