You only give it to me, okay? Jiang Cheng'er's cherry mouth rose with a smile, and her lips were red and her teeth were white.

Han Baichuan looked at the delicate and lovely girl dotingly, the warm sunlight sprinkled from the bamboo window, may the years be quiet and the present world be stable.

An hour later, Jiang Cheng'er came out of the ready-to-wear store in the town, carrying a bag full of clothes.

On the way, Jiang Cheng'er met Sun Liushao, who was in a hurry, and he was followed by a few headhunters.

Sun Liushao didn't care about greetings, so he grabbed Jiang Cheng'er's arm when he came up, pulled her aside, and lowered his voice to admonish.

"Jiang Cheng'er, the flower thief hasn't been caught yet, you must be more careful. It's best to think of a way to remind the young women in our village to be safe and not cause them to panic. Please, I'll go first. ”

Jiang Cheng'er looked at the back of Sun Liushao leaving and pondered, what should I think of, it was a little difficult.

Jiang Cheng'er walked to the front alley while thinking, the master was leading the horse and waiting for her, and his eyes exposed outside the face towel were as cold as winter.

Jiang Cheng'er wondered, why was the master unhappy, because she came back late, and he was impatient to wait.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled: "Master, it takes a lot of time for women to buy clothes and pick and choose, unlike you men who take them and leave." I'm still afraid that you'll be in a hurry, so I'll come to see you after buying it as quickly as possible. ”

will coax people, she obviously came over slowly, and when she saw the man named Sun Liushao, she felt like she had lost her soul, and she was gone, and she stared at the backs of others for a long time.

Han Baichuan twisted his head to the side and ignored her.

Jiang Cheng'er smiled bitterly, her tsundere master made an awkward fuss, like a child.

"Okay, Master, I promise to hurry up next time, and I won't be rubbing." Jiang Cheng'er shook her master's arm flatteringly.

Han Baichuan angrily pulled out his arm, grabbed it with his backhand, and with a bang, Jiang Cheng'er's half sleeve was violently torn off by him.

Jiang Cheng'er exclaimed, "You're crazy! ”

Han Baichuan was still puzzled, the next time that man dared to touch her arm, he directly cut off his dirty paws.

Jiang Cheng'er was angry, why did he tear her clothes for no reason, and had such a bad attitude towards her.

Jiang Cheng'er raised her eyebrows and asked: "Han Bingbing, I just came out late, you need to be violent to me." Whoever is accustomed to your faults, and tears women's clothes at every turn, what do you do, and the thief strengthens the thief. If you don't give me an explanation today, I'm not done with you! ”

Han Baichuan also raised his eyebrows and glared, whoever asked her to provoke a wild man, if she didn't pay attention at all, she would have to accept a lesson. also gave him a nickname, and his guts were fat.

"Heh, you still dare to stare at me, where am I wrong, do you say?" Jiang Cheng'er gritted her teeth, if she wasn't outside, she would have to fight with him.

Han Baichuan didn't want to quarrel outside, and because of Jiang Cheng'er's strong gaze, he had to find an excuse and tell her in sign language that there was a stain on his sleeve.

"You are talking nonsense, I washed my clothes with soap and did not have a single stain, and even if there were, I didn't need to destroy a single piece of clothing. I see that you are purely making something out of nothing, venting violently, and you must apologize and compensate me for your actions. Jiang Cheng'er scolded angrily.

Han Baichuan pointed to her baggage, anyway, she had already bought new clothes, and this old one should be thrown away.

Jiang Cheng'er sneered, "You rich people like the new and hate the old, and we poor people's old clothes are also treasures." Besides, I was in the store just now, buying clothes for my mother and sisters, and I didn't buy them myself."

Before Jiang Cheng'er's words fell, Han Baichuan had already started sign language, asking her to buy a new dress for herself, and he would pay for it.

The silly little woman is full of thinking about her family, not thinking about herself, she is also a girl who loves beauty.

Jiang Cheng'er rolled her eyes, "You give me money first, I'll buy it another day, I'm not available today." ”

Han Baichuan disagreed, and gave her money, she had to save to subsidize the family, how could she be willing to buy clothes for herself.

Jiang Cheng'er was just about to refute him, but he had already strode towards the ready-to-wear store.

After a while, Han Baichuan came back with a set of lotus-colored dresses, which was simply fast.

Jiang Cheng'er took a look and was surprised: "Hey, isn't this the beautiful dress that the tailor said would use for the town store and not take out, how did you buy it?" ”

The mountain man has his own clever plan, and Han Baichuan made an unfathomable expression.

In fact, it was very simple, when he arrived at the store, he took a fancy to this dress, and with a finger of his hand, he threw out a piece of broken silver.

Money can make the devil grind, and the tailor naturally happily takes off the garment and sells it to him.

"Hmph, you just drag it, I don't care how you bought it, you should pay me anyway."

Jiang Cheng'er folded up her dress, put it in her bag and carried it on her back, and turned over on her horse.

Han Baichuan was still a little displeased, sitting silently behind Jiang Cheng'er and riding forward.

When he arrived at Yu's workshop, Jiang Cheng'er dismounted and left him behind.

Han Baichuan was depressed: Where am I her master, it is clearly his free groom.

Jiang Cheng'er knocked on the door, and a master came to open the door when he heard the sound, and when he saw that it was Jiang Cheng'er, he greeted him with a smile.

Jiang Cheng'er also smiled back: "I came to the town today to buy clothes, and by the way, I came to take a look, how is the quality and output of your soap in the past few days?" ”

"Thanks to the careful guidance of the girl, the current production and sales of soap are good, and it has been shipped to other stores, and I heard that customers are very scarce, and the supply should not be ......."

"Ahem, it turned out to be Miss Jiang, distinguished guest, which gust of wind blew you here, don't you miss Young Master Ben." Yu Jincheng squeezed over with a hippie smile and interrupted the master's words.

He was shaking a newly replaced jade fracture fan in his hand, his demeanor was frivolous, and his eyes hid resentment towards Jiang Cheng'er.

The little village aunt destroyed a treasure fan for him, and caused him to be scolded by the old man, she also earned so much money from the Yu family, how could he not be angry.

Jiang Cheng'er snorted coldly and ignored Yu Jincheng, the more this kind of person paid attention to him, the more embarrassed he became.

Jiang Cheng'er said to the master: "Since there is no problem with the follow-up production of soap, I will rest assured, you guys are busy, I will leave first." ”

Yu Jincheng shouted coldly: "Stop!" You are not allowed to go! The big problem is that you didn't teach them the tricks at all, which led to a large number of waste piled up in the firewood house, and we suffered a lot of losses to our family.

You still have the face to say that the craftsmanship is in place, and the quality and quantity are guaranteed. Since you are here today, let's settle this account first, and you must compensate us for our losses. ”

Jiang Cheng'er seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, she turned around and sneered: "I said the surname Yu, you want to be crazy about money, why don't you go to the street to rob it." Please, before you speak next time, make up a decent reason. ”

The master wiped his sweat in the back, and looked at the master who had just come over, can the eldest young master stop making up nonsense, and let people not live, it's too fake, it's a shame.

Yu Jincheng's eyes rolled vigorously, and he couldn't think of a suitable reason for a while.

Jiang Cheng'er then refuted, "A few days ago, I soaked in the workshop and taught my skills. After your master has made high-quality soap and received unanimous praise from your owner, the big manager and the customer, I finished the task and left.

Now you remember to pour dirty water on me, it's too late, you're so stupid, so ridiculous! I don't know what words to use to describe you. ”

Yu Jin Chengqiang reasoned: "Young Master Ben is not like you to deceive, in the face of the facts, you can't deny it, you go to the firewood room to see how many waste products." ”

"You think I don't know, those waste products are the inferior soap you made in the first place, and you want me to be wronged, you are really bad." Jiang Cheng'er unceremoniously exposed him.

"Little village girl, don't be arrogant in front of this young master, be careful that you don't come back." Yu Jincheng was annoyed and ashamed, picked up the folding fan and knocked it on Jiang Cheng'er's head.

Unexpectedly, the folding fan suddenly came out of his hand and flew into the air, with a crisp click, and all the jade bones broke together.

What happened, how did the folding fan fly away on its own and break?! Yu Jincheng was so frightened that he screamed.

Jiang Cheng'er was slightly flustered, and immediately understood, she quietly took a few steps back, looking at Yu Jincheng's liveliness.

This half-broken folding fan was like a hammer, hanging in the air and striking Yu Jincheng's head with great force, and every time he knocked, a bag was lifted on his head.

Yu Jincheng screamed in pain, jumped up and down, and saw that the folding fan was within reach, but he couldn't catch it no matter what, like a monkey being played around.

Hell in broad daylight, Yu Jincheng was creepy.

The masters inside were dumbfounded, the eldest young master had been retributed.

Yu Jincheng covered his head full of bags, had a splitting headache, and cursed with swear words in his mouth: "Damn, who dares to play tricks on Lao Tzu, is it ...... you demon girl?"

As soon as the word "demon girl" came out, the folding fan suddenly rose horizontally, like a sharp dagger, and suddenly stabbed like Yu Jinhang's neck.

It's not good, it's going to kill someone! Jiang Cheng'er exclaimed: "Don't"

The folding fan snapped and fell to the ground, carrying beads of blood.

Yu Jincheng's soul flew away, clutching his neck, and blood came out of his hands.

Several masters woke up like a dream, ran out, tore a strip of cloth from the eldest young master's clothes, wrapped it around his neck, and carried him to the pharmacy with all hands and feet.

Yu Jincheng's face was colorless, and his lips trembled: "I'm going to die, she can ...... witchcraft."

Jiang Cheng'er walked to the place where she met her master with some anxiety, and asked in a low voice, "He has shed a lot of blood, will he die with a whimper?" ”

Han Baichuan's eyes were full of displeasure, and he struck sign language: If you hadn't stopped me, I would have killed that bastard a long time ago, aren't you willing to let him die? ”

In this way, Yu Jincheng can't die. Jiang Cheng'er pouted: "Nonsense again, I wish I had killed him with a knife." I don't want Master to be murdered, the wicked will clean up one day, and they can't dirty your hands. ”

This is about the same, Han Baichuan is finally satisfied.

Jiang Cheng'er sulked all the way, and after riding back, she followed into the bamboo house, closed the door, and immediately began to crusade against him.

"Han Bingbing, do you have a quirk of tearing women's clothes, or am I messing with you somewhere? Last time I was puzzled, and today I am even more puzzled, you must explain it to me now. ”

Calling him a nickname is also called addiction, Han Baichuan took off his scarf, leaned on the door frame, and there was a touch of evil at the corner of his lips.