Chapter 739: Dishonest Guy
"Mom, you mean, you won't let me buy it?" Xia Yang looked at Ning Qingqing with a smile and asked knowingly.
"What do you think?" Ning Qingqing glared at this guy.
If he dares to say a word, she will definitely beat him to death.
"Mom, what you mean, I should buy it." Xia Yang said cheaply that he was deliberately looking for a fight.
Boys, sometimes it's itchy skin. If you don't give your mother a beating, you will feel uncomfortable.
These words made Ning Qingqing's eyes look so direct.
Then, she yelled at Xia Yang, "You dare? ”
Mother's roar made the bold and reckless Xia Yang tremble. Almost, I was scared to pee.
Women, sure enough, are all tigresses.
And the mother is the best among the tigresses, and the most fierce breed among the tigresses.
"I dare." Xia Yang held up his iron bones and said, "I'm going to buy something at this Dragon Palace auction today, I want to buy it for you, my mother, and I want to buy it for Xi'er." As for that Hu Ke, you want me to send her things and make her spring and autumn dreams! ”
If a man doesn't even have the most basic desire to survive, it will be difficult for him to survive in this world.
Brother Yang is a man with a strong desire to survive.
"Just your skin!" Ning Qingqing slapped this guy lightly, and then said, "Come with me!" Take you to the auction! ”
"Thank you, Mom!" Xia Yang smiled cheaply, and then followed Ning Qingqing's leather drum to the auction venue.
All the auctions, the ones that were auctioned before, were not particularly good treasures. Because, those things are just for heating up.
In the first half of the auction, Xia Yang sat next to Ning Qingqing, holding his mobile phone, and chatted with Song Xi happily.
Actually, he was there talking alone.
He sent a lot of "kiss" expressions, and Song Xi only replied to him with one word from beginning to end.
Get lost!
"Who are you talking to? Have such a good chat? ”
Intuition told Ning Qingqing that the other end must be a woman. So, she grabbed Xia Yang's mobile phone.
After seeing that it was Song Xi, she threw her phone back to Xia Yang with a disgusted face.
"Don't be so bored, I'm busy! Don't harass her! Ning Qingqing said angrily.
"She's my wife, I don't harass her, who am I harassing?" Xia Yang looked at Ning Qingqing with a smile and asked, "Mom, if you don't let me harass Xi'er, then I'll harass other beautiful girls, are you willing?" ”
"You dare? See if I don't kill you! Ning Qingqing raised his slap high, fell gently, and slapped Xia Yang.
This son-in-law is really too skinny.
It's just disobedient not to beat him.
Xia Yang pretended to gasp, but he didn't let out that trademark scream. After all, the mother-in-law's face still has to be given.
If he screams, where should the mother-in-law's old face go?
"Does it hurt?" Ning Qingqing asked.
"It doesn't hurt! It doesn't hurt at all! My mother hit me, how can I say that it hurts? This is love, a mother's love as vast as the sea. Xia Yang said cheaply.
At this time, a very small sandalwood box with gold trim that could be seen from a distance of ten meters was placed on the auction table by a ceremonial lady wearing a cheongsam.
Not to mention, this hostess lady's long legs are really long.
As a man, a mature man, Brother Yang is naturally polite and casts an appreciative gaze!
However, his politeness was secret.
Although it's just a small look, the mother-in-law is next to it! If she had seen it, he would have been easily killed.
"What are you looking at?" Xia Yang's small movements pinched Ning Qingqing.
She, with cold eyes, stared at Xia Yang coldly and asked.
"Mom, what did you say was in that little box? I watched it for a long time, but I didn't see it. ”
Brother Yang, as he spoke, quietly removed his eyes from Miss Manners and moved them to the small wooden box.
"Are you really looking at that little wooden box?" Of course Ning Qingqing didn't believe what this guy said, she rolled her eyes and glared at him.
"Of course! If I don't look at that little wooden box, what am I looking at? On this stage, isn't there only that little wooden box, is it worth seeing? Xia Yang said with a smile.
"The hostess's legs, are they straight?" Ning Qingqing asked coldly.
"Miss Manners's legs?" Xia Yang pretended to look at it and said, "It's straight, but it's not as straight as the pillar of the white jade carved dragon next to it." ”
"Smack!"
Ning Qingqing slapped this guy on the back, and said fiercely: "You dare to look at it again, see how I clean you up?" ”
Xia Yang was in pain and gasped.
So, he showed a very aggrieved and aggrieved look, and said, "I just looked at the little wooden box, why did it become a mess?" ”
"Are you really looking at that little wooden box? You think I'm blind, don't you? "This disobedient and dishonest guy must be screwed hard.
So, Ning Qingqing immediately stretched out her hand and twisted Xia Yang fiercely.
"Whew......"
Brother Yang was screwed, and immediately let out a miserable scream.
"This is the seed of the seven-colored flower......"
The moderator, Balabala, made an introduction there.
Seven-colored flowers?
These three words made Xia Yang feel a little familiar. He seems, somewhere, he had heard it.
Plum is like frost!
After recalling it in his mind for a long time, Brother Yang finally remembered the name.
The woman, and her sister, were pretty good.
It can be said that they are all national and fragrant.
"You know the seven-colored flowers?" Ning Qingqing noticed the change in Xia Yang's expression, and this time she could be sure that this guy should be thinking about the seven-colored flower.
"Yes."
Xia Yang smiled, then showed a look of curiosity, and asked, "Mom, what do you say those seven-colored flowers look like?" Isn't it true that there are seven colors that are particularly beautiful? ”
"I don't know." Ning Qingqing replied lightly.
She hadn't seen a seven-colored flower, so she really didn't know what the seven-colored flower looked like.
"Then mother, if I take a picture of the seeds of these seven-colored flowers, you can take them back and plant them. I can also take a look at it when it is planted, what does the seven-colored flower look like? Xia Yang proposed with a grin.
"It's good to call mom to me, and remove the word "old" for me. ”
Ning Qingqing glared at Xia Yang with the mother-like, stern eyes, and said, "I don't have time to plant the seven-colored flowers, you can take pictures if you want to, and take them to your aunt to plant them." ”
"Mom, isn't my aunt very good at planting flowers?" Xia Yang asked with a grin.
"By the way, do you still dare to meet her?" Ning Qingqing suddenly remembered something and asked.
"Of course you dare!" Xia Yang took over with a smile and asked, "Why don't I dare?" That's your own sister, my aunt, why don't I dare to see her? ”
"I heard that you almost killed her last time."
"Mom, just put 10,000 hearts, my aunt can't kill me." Xia Yang said with great confidence.
"She can't beat you?" Ning Qingqing asked.
"She's my aunt and my elder, how can she not beat me? Do I dare to fight back against her? ”
Xia Yang looked at Ning Qingqing with a smile and said, "Although my aunt can't fight, when my aunt beats me, I can run!" She is a woman, how can I run fast? ”
"I hit you, do you run?" Ning Qingqing asked.
"Don't run." Xia Yang smiled and said, "Anyway, Mom, you don't know martial arts, even if you fight to the death, you won't be able to kill me." ”
"Do you know, your aunt, why do you want your life?" Ning Qingqing asked.
"Isn't she having a problem with her brain? I wouldn't bother with a woman with a brain problem! Xia Yang said with a grin.
Of course he knew that Ning Qingqing's performance was not because she had a problem with her brain. Instead, the one in her body has emotional entanglements with Taizong.
Moreover, it is the kind of fatal entanglement.
But, Xia Yang is a smart guy.
There are some things that you know you can, but you can't say them. Because, it's a little embarrassing to say it.
"You're in the right head!"
Ning Qingqing was not angry and gave Xia Yang a look. Then, she no longer struggled with this question.
She's too lazy to care about this calf anymore, so what's the matter!