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As I walked, my eyes suddenly lit up, and my gaze was completely attracted by a man with a very artistic temperament. But he was wearing a linen shirt and holding a carving knife, and he was contemplating a rough and huge root carving. His attentive eyes and devoted gesture attracted my attention, and I couldn't help but stop and watch, and also had a kind of admiration in my heart.

Suddenly, the back of his head was patted raw, and he grinned in pain.

Silver Hair made a calm face and frowned: "I found that you are really an abusive person." ”

I opened my mouth, but I didn't make a sound, and I didn't know how to argue with it. ()

The silver fur didn't wait for me to react, turned around and walked back.

I didn't know that my tendon was out of order, so I grabbed his fingers and made an excuse in a panic: "I'm going to sell the root carving in his hand." ”

While looking back at me, Silver Fur grabbed my little chubby hand into his palm, then dragged me and strode towards the beautiful man who was carving, and said very savagely, "I bought this." Look at it, read it.com "

I think the silver-haired man is too unqualified, and I twisted my head so much that I wanted to pretend that I didn't know him.

But I didn't want to, the silver hair actually took me into his arms, and the whole person lay on my back, buried his head in his neck, and asked gloomily: "What do you think?" ”

My body tensed, and I complimented like a dog: "I have vision." ()”

Silver Fur reached out and pinched my face, and scolded with a smile: "Sycophant." ”

I said without modesty: "Well, I'm used to patting horses, and sometimes, I can pat horses on the legs." ”

Silver Hair raised his eyebrows, releasing a danger signal from his eyes, but in an instant, he patted my face with his hand and said with a smile: "I only like to pat pig's butt." ”

I grinded my teeth in anger and slammed my elbow into his ribs.

But he had already taken precautions, and even stopped my strength, and surrounded me in front of him, and pressed it against his chest.

I was so upset that I writhed my body to counterattack, but I was hit by something in the lower back, and I didn't want to ask, "What is it?" ”

Silver Fur took a deep breath and roared, "Belt!" ”

At this time, the beautiful man asked in a daze, "...... Do you want to buy a root carving? ”

The silver hair loosened its grip on me, but did not let me go, still trapped my waist, and said viciously to the beautiful man: "Nonsense, I won't come to you if I buy pig's head meat." Kanba Reading Network ()"

I rolled my eyes, completely speechless at this kind of man.

The corners of the beautiful man's lips twitched twice, and then he cautiously continued, "But...... I've just cleaned up the dirt for this root carving, and I haven't started carving yet. ”

Silver Fur seemed to be very disgusted with the beautiful man, and immediately said impatiently: "It's a bag!" ”

The beautiful man looked at me, then at the silver hair, struggled very kindly, and offered, "100,000 yuan." (ap. members upload by hand.) My eyes widened and I said very sincerely, "Do you know the price of human trafficking right now?" 20,000 yuan can get a daughter-in-law for a fool! ”

The beautiful man's face did not change and said, "This is art." ”

I burped: "Uh...... I'm sorry. If you carved the roots of this big tree with your hands and received a million, it is a plastic art. But if you want to collect 100,000 yuan for the roots of this old tree, it is a contradiction among the people, and you are simply pulling out the roots of the socialist tree!

If you say that this old tree root is worth five big girls like flowers, then I won't say anything and directly worship you blindly. (Mobile phone users, please welcome to visit)"

The beautiful man probably never dreamed that I would buckle such a big hat for him, so he couldn't help but panic, and after thinking about it slightly, he said, "Then 60,000." ”

I sighed and said earnestly, "Brother, it's hard to find a confidant." I love this root, it's worth a lot. If no one appreciates it, it's just a piece of fire. Let me hack, I'm too troublesome. In this way, I am very fair to repay the price, do you think three thousand is not a success? ”

The beautiful man furrowed his brows into a Sichuan shape, and almost slapped me to death.

In the end, under my clever tongue offensive, I finally took down the old tree root for 3,600 yuan.

With a black face, the silver haired paid, hired a medium-sized truck, and moved the old roots back home.

Swinging the old tree roots into the living room immediately occupies most of the area, and people can only walk against the wall to avoid touching the roots of the roots.

After the silver hair went into the bathroom to wash his hands, he directly ripped off the red hollow T-shirt, bare feet, ** honey-colored skin, casually lay on the red strawberry sofa, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

I wanted to clean up the extra forks on the carving, but my eyes kept glancing uncontrollably at the silver hair. But see that his black hair is messy, his straight nose is handsome, his pale orange lips are slightly open, and his seductive chest rises and falls between breaths.

The red strawberries on the sofa produce an ambient color, which is reflected on the honey-colored skin of the silver hair, forming an ambiguous flush, which has a kind of seductive charm.

His gaze slid down his abs, lingering on the white, low-waisted jeans, and he felt more and more that God had treated him well.

Thinking of the gap between them, I pinched my waist with my hand and withdrew my gaze in a sneering manner. I was going to turn around and move the tools, but a certain image flashed in my head. I hurriedly looked up at the waistband of the silver hair's trousers, where were the so-called belt traces?

The head that had been slowed down for eighteen beats began to operate, and his face turned red in an instant......

Fake leave note: Daxin is going to attend a friend's wedding tomorrow, if you don't drink high, let's continue to update. If you drink high, sisters, forgive me, we'll see you the day after tomorrow. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in to .qidiancom, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)

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