"Oh, okay."

Seeing everyone waving their hands, the smile on Qiao Le's face disappeared instantly, and he turned his eyes to the elegant gentleman's orchid on his table.

Since reproducing Jun Yan's Emei thorn, she has even greatly improved her senses. That's why she can hear these people scolding her and making trouble.

In the past, Qiao Le rarely came to Guozijian, and he was reluctant to come. Because from the moment Qiao Le entered the door, she felt the resistance of her body.

Obviously, the original owner of the body did not like it here.

So much so that this obsession has remained in her body until now.

Why don't you like it here, not only because you are unlucky, but also because people are terrible, because you can't stop the inferiority complex in your heart.

Her kindness with these people today can be regarded as venting her anger for the original owner.

Don't doubt it, it's called kindness. It's just that it's the hardcore core.

On the other side, the children of the family suffered losses, and their arrogance went down. One by one, they sat in their seats, not knowing what they were thinking.

However, after negotiating with the people around him, Ouyang Chen changed his table and things to Qiao Le's side.

You must know that as soon as he said this, several people immediately responded, expressing their willingness to exchange with him.

Ouyang Chen chose it for a while, and finally got a lot of benefits from a disciple, so he sat in his new position.

It's the few people who just picked out the search, and now they want to increase the price but it's too late, and their intestines are all repentant.

No way, who doesn't want to stay away from the plague god?

But there really is-Ouyang Chen!

"County Lord, I just received a lot of silver tickets, do you want them? Why don't we have half of us? ”

Ouyang Chen patted the silver ticket in his arms, looked at Qiao Le beautifully, and smiled like a fool of more than two hundred pounds.

At present, whether Qiao Le is a plague god or not, and whether he will be a human being, has been thrown out of the clouds by him.

Because he looks at the little county lord, he is also very good and real. The point is, you can still make money by guarding her!

Qiao Le looked at Ouyang Chen and silently patted this guy's shoulder.

"I didn't even see that you were such a Ouyang Chen......"

Money fan, this is an old money fan......

"So, do you want it? Do you want it? ”

Ouyang Chen smiled, and slapped his silver ticket to Qiao Le. It's like a lewd uncle under the bridge that day, selling you unknown CDs.

Qiao Le: "......"

"Keep it yourself, I don't want ......"

As soon as Qiao Le's words fell, Ouyang Chen's smile became even brighter. Obviously, he already knew that Qiao Le would not want it, after all, the county lord of King Qiao's Mansion could still grab this little oil and water from him?

But despite knowing the bottom of his heart, he still had to guard against it.

What if?

So Ouyang Chen stared at Qiao Le for a long time, and finally after he was completely sure that Qiao Le had no intention, the whole person relaxed.

Hey, the silver ticket is his!

Looking at this scene, Qiao Le felt that her brain was stuck.

Qiao Le: "I said Ouyang Chen, you are the second son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, are you going to have this silver ticket?" ”

Ouyang Chen: "As for, why not?" The county lord, you are not at home, you don't know that this firewood, rice, oil and salt are expensive. ”

Qiao Le: "So, are you in charge?" ”

Ouyang Chen: "No. ”

Qiao Le: "......"

At this moment, Qiao Le was speechless.

And just when Ouyang Chen put away the silver ticket and was thinking about how to make money, Qiao Le's face was speechless, ready to be clear for a moment.

The familiar sour words are here again.

Don't ask, it's Mu Kite and her two good sisters who are like plot engines, and here they are again......