Chapter 129: If It's Always Like This

Su Xi and Ling Juncheng threw a cold glance at the vendor at the same time.

"You think I don't have any money?"

"You think I don't have any money?"

Saying this sentence in unison, it was unprecedented and neat.

After speaking, the two couldn't help but look at each other, and then each withdrew their eyes.

Vendor: "......"

It's not that I think, it's that you really don't have any money!

"I won't eat it."

Su Xi said angrily, dragged Ling Juncheng and left.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Ling Juncheng dragged her back.

"Although I am poor, I am also a backbone, how can I be fed by the groan."

Su Xi said it iron-cladly, and as soon as she finished speaking, her stomach gurgled and growled.

"You just have to tell me, do you want to eat it?"

Ling Juncheng stared at her deeply.

"I want to eat ....."

Su Xi pouted, looking at him with smart eyes, very cute.

Looking at her appearance at the moment, she looks like a greedy child.

He raised his lips and chuckled, sexy and seductive.

"Do you still eat chicken plague?"

Su Xi said indifferently: "What are you afraid of, you can't die if you eat it." ”

Ling Juncheng's eyebrows flickered abruptly.

"Why don't you eat beef skewers?"

Her favorite is actually beef.

Su Xi: "Chicken skewers are cheap." ”

Ling Juncheng's face sank: "I can't afford to pay the silver?" ”

Su Xi pouted: "You really can't afford it now." ”

Hearing this, a light smile overflowed from the corner of the man's hooked lips.

Glancing at the shed behind the vendor, he finally looked at the vendor, and said, "Are there any beef skewers?" ”

Seeing the man's majestic appearance, the vendor hurriedly nodded: "Yes, yes, I only skewered it early this morning, it's fresh." ”

The man's thin lips opened lightly: "Roast fifty skewers, on credit, wait here early tomorrow morning, someone will bring silver." ”

The vendor opened his mouth in astonishment, but did not move.

Fifty strings, or on credit?

Recently, the price of pork has soared, and if the silver is not delivered, it will not be a big loss.

After thinking about it again and again, he dared to say: "Childe, it's not impossible to take credit, but if you don't send the silver, where will I find you?" I'm a small business, but my son can ......"

"Write it to Young Master Ling's account."

Before the vendor finished speaking, the man's words made his open lips not close for a long time.

Ling Gongzi.... The son surnamed Ling....

In the whole world, there is only one family surnamed Ling...

This son.... It's a royal man!

The vendor shuddered for a moment.

"Childe, wait a minute."

He hurriedly ran to the shed and took dozens of fresh beef skewers and racked them on the grill.

Pressing his waist low, he carefully grilled the skewers, and never dared to raise his head again.

......

A moment later.

The man held a bag of meat skewers wrapped in oiled paper in one broad palm, and with the other hand, he naturally led the person next to him, and continued to wander aimlessly on the long street.

Su Ximei ate the skewers with a lot of energy, let him lead her, and no longer struggled.

"Do you want to try it, it's delicious."

She brought the skewer to his lips.

The man frowned, a little hesitant.

After hesitation, he opened his lips and removed a piece of meat from the bamboo skewer.

Chewing slowly, his expression changed slightly.

The first time I ate this kind of food from a roadside stall, the taste was ..... It's pretty good.

He couldn't help but turn his head and stare down at her as she threw herself into eating the skewers.

She has been in the palace for a while, and these days, she sleeps in addition to eating, or arguing with him.

If she's always been like this, if life has been like this.....

retracted his gaze, and in his lowered eyes, he caught this emotion that should not be raised.