Chapter 103: Mo Yuan provokes

The corners of Si Qiu's lips completely stiffened when Mo Yuan said the next sentence, only to see Mo Yuan's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was a little playful, "Maybe I kissed my daughter-in-law too hard yesterday, so she slapped me angrily, blame me, you should be gentle, alas, that little woman, actually made me run away from home, no, Mr. Shu, I won't talk to you, I have to find my daughter-in-law." ”

After Mo Yuan finished speaking, he crossed Si Qiu and went to drive directly with the car keys and mobile phone, for a long time, Si Qiu turned around and looked at the silver sports car that was gradually moving away from his sight, his eyes were dark and unclear, and the corners of his lips hooked a cold arc, he didn't think that Mo Yuan's words just now were false, with his understanding of the woman, she would not be able to hit someone for no reason, if what Mo Yuan said was false, it might be similar to what Mo Yuan said.

"Mo Yuan, Mo Yuan......" Si Qiu muttered Mo Yuan's name in a low voice, his expression was very gloomy, and after a while, Si Qiu closed his creepy eyes, and when he opened his eyes again, he returned to his usual faint gentleness.

Mo Yuan quickly stepped on the accelerator, and only when he was far away from the range that Si Qiu could see, did the accelerator slow down a little, Mo Yuan had a handsome face, and the whole person was not good, this was definitely a proper underbeating, a dead woman, she actually dared to bring him rotten peach blossoms.

In the antique street, the men and women present, old and young, all looked back in one direction, and that kind of scene made people look quite spectacular, and the men who were staring at them helped their foreheads.

"Ah," some elderly women screamed lowly, looking like, and the men and old people present didn't think these women were pedantic, there was no way, this was a world of faces.

"Look good, that man looks good, is he a star, he looks so good, he is simply a disaster for the country and the demons, if it is in ancient times, it is definitely a blue face and a disaster." A woman in her forties, in her forties, put on a look.

"Fart, people are also a disaster to the country and the people in modern times, so they use it to run away to ancient times." The woman next to her, who was better with the woman, rolled her eyes and looked down on the woman.

The man and the old man who heard a group of women chattering next to him wiped their sweat, and the women now are simply crazy, they are so old, and they still want to be teenagers, which makes them goosebumps.

Man, oh, no, it's Feng Jiuwu, who is wearing men's clothes and disguises, listens to the discussions of those gossipy women, and the corners of her lips can't help twitching, it is worthy of being modern, open enough, and she likes it enough.

Feng Jiuwu was wearing a set of men's sportswear, his hair was coiled high, and he was wearing a pure black baseball cap on his head, swallowing the Yi Yan Dan that had just been refined in the space, and his entire appearance became earth-shattering, all the soft and fair skin that belonged to women was gone, and some were wheat-colored that belonged to men, and his facial features became three-dimensional, a bit of a mixed European and American feeling, and his eyes became deeper.

The chest is tied with a white cloth strip for a few circles, and the sportswear is relatively wide, which makes Feng Jiuwu's concave and convex, so that all the women see the envious, jealous and hateful figure to be completely wrapped, and the height of more than one meter seven is not short in front of men, and the temperament is simply abusive, and it is impossible to see that this is a woman who is only twenty years old.

Feng Jiuwu came here purely It was definitely a misunderstanding, she wanted to walk around, after the disguise, she looked at the crowded streets and was a little confused, and there happened to be a bus stopped in front of her, she walked up without thinking, and she got off the bus after she walked up before the car came three minutes later, no way, there were too many people on the bus, and there was a taste that made Feng Jiuwu want to vomit, even if she held her breath, she didn't like the hot eyes of the people in the car very much.

When the car stopped, Feng Jiuwu looked up, and the three big words on it aroused Feng Jiuwu's interest, Antique Street, this is not where she came with the man before.

Thinking of that stinky man, Feng Jiuwu's face darkened, and after thinking for a while, she still stepped into the antique street, she checked it on the Internet, the current antiques are very valuable, especially the older the antiques, she is very short of money now, it is the same in every world, money is not omnipotent, but there is no money but it is absolutely impossible.

Ignoring the men and women who were staring at her, she continued to walk forward, and took a few steps forward, Feng Jiuwu paused, and the corners of her lips pursed, so strong aura.

With a turn of footsteps, Feng Jiuwu walked into the antique shop named Yubao Zhai on the right, and the two women who had just talked about Feng Jiuwu the most You pushed me and squeezed into Yubao Zhai, if it weren't for the fact that the two women were well-dressed, the guys standing outside wanted to drive these two sneaky women out.

Feng Jiuwu also noticed the two women, and realized that the two women had no ill will towards her, and Feng Jiuwu didn't bother to care about these two people, and when she walked into the store, she went straight to the aura fluctuations she felt.

Before he could get in front of the thing, a man in his twenties dressed like the ancient junior two blocked Feng Jiuwu, with a pear vortex on his face, and smiled deeply, "This guest, what kind of antiques do you want?" We don't say that this store is the whole of China, but that it is ...... in this antique street" The man gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"It's good." The man's words made Feng Jiuwu twitch the corners of his mouth, what the hell is the good of the bar? Can you explain it no, Feng Jiuwu coughed in her heart, raised her eyes to look at the man, pointed to the thing in her photo, and said lightly, "How to buy that?" ”

The man looked up, but unexpectedly heard a scream next to him, "Ah." Feng Jiuwu and the man both looked over, only to see that the second woman who spoke just now scratched her head, a little embarrassed, and apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I just remembered something, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb you." ”

After the woman apologized, she raised her eyes and saw the man who came out like a picture staring at her, and her old face couldn't help but turn red, and she hurriedly pulled her friend who was looking around and left the store.

Feng Jiuwu could still hear the complaining voice of the woman who was taken away from afar, "Why are you pulling me away, don't we want to see a beautiful man?" I haven't asked that little beautiful man to sign for me yet? Why did you say you were leaving, you, don't pull me, I'll go by myself. ”

The man touched his head, a little confused, for a long time, under Feng Jiuwu's gaze, the man came back to his senses, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, "Hehe, hehe, guest, you're talking about this small bowl. ”

In order to hide his unnaturalness, the man hurriedly took down the thing Feng Jiuwu had just pointed at, with a somewhat strange expression, "This, this small bowl is not worth much, that is, it is ......"

The man's words were a little hesitant, which made Feng Jiuwu frown, and said in a cold voice, "What's it?" ”

(End of chapter)