Only then did the man react, lowering his eyelids and looking down at his waist.

He didn't immediately go to get the purse, but stared at the dark blue purse and frowned at the beautiful sword eyebrows.

This purse really lowered my appearance...

Su Xi saw him staring at her waist in a daze, and she concluded that he must not be able to tell which one the sachet and the purse were.

So, before he could lift his hand to get it, she tore the dark blue purse off his belt.

Weighing the weight of the purse, Su Xi felt that something was wrong.

She looked at him with a blank face.

I want to open my purse, but I only have one hand.

Her eyes flickered, she raised the hand he was holding, and bit down the broad arm.

Ling Juncheng didn't dodge.

Even the sword eyebrows didn't frown.

It wasn't until Su Xi felt that he couldn't get any more strength that he slowly let go of her.

Raising the back of his hand in front of him, his eyes staring at the deep socket of his teeth, he hooked his lips and sneered low.

Biting?

Small milk dog ......

Reserved for only a second, his stretched brows furrowed suddenly.

My Hand....... It hurts!

He put that hand behind his back and didn't show anything on his face.

Su Xi was busy opening the purse, and her eyes were bright and bright.

The moment she opened her purse, she blinked, her expression frozen.

Pouch.... It turned out to be empty!

As if he didn't believe his eyes, he pulled his purse open a little more, and shook his bottom to the sky.

"You're so poor that you wear a hoop?"

She was so angry that she didn't know how to scold him, so she grabbed his wrist and lifted his hand, thrust the purse back into his palm.

The man hooked his lips and chuckled, his smile was charming and sexy: "It's because you have to pretend to be forced that you have to wear a purse......"

This purse was torn off Zhang Deming when he was leaving.

A year ago, when he went to Changjie Weifu for a private visit, he found that almost all the men had this thing hanging around their waists.

Bringing her to Long Street today, he felt that he was no longer a king, just an ordinary man.

Ordinary men have to look like ordinary men, he wore civilian clothes, changed his headband, and was just short of a purse, because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to order someone to rush to make it, so he casually ripped off Zhang Deming's waist.

Although ugly is ugly, if you want to pretend to be forced, you will reluctantly put it on.

Su Xi only felt dizzy with anger from him at the moment: "You have all your purses worn, can't you put some silver in them?" ”

The man turned his back to his face, and on his handsome and uncast face, embarrassment and coldness were intertwined.

It's all Zhang Deming's dog minion!

If you wear all the purses, you can't put some silver in them?! .....

Facing the angry crimson person beside him, he felt like his ears were so soft for the first time.

He pretended to be calm and reached out and rubbed her head: "Good, don't make trouble, this purse can't hold my silver..."

Su Xi couldn't help but shake her shoulders, and goosebumps rose all over her body.

When the vendor saw this, he couldn't help but shudder, and almost shook the meat skewer he was holding to the ground.

That son's tone is not small! Sounds like he's rich.

I don't know if I'm really rich or poor.

But whether it's the former or the latter, he just wants to send these two bad masters away as soon as possible.

Brought the meat skewers over and said with a smile: "The vast sea of people is destined to meet the two sons, so I won't accept the two of them today, just take care of the business another day." ”