The teenager could naturally feel the malice in the girl's eyes.

Next, Xian'er was going out shopping, and ordered Xiaoluo to go with her, Xiaoluo, who was wearing rough clothes, was constantly ridiculed in front of Xian'er, those rich friends.

"Xian'er, who are you? Why do I always follow you, like a fart. ”

This is also a well-known local rich boy, he has been very fond of Xian'er since he was a child, and vowed to chase Xian'er.

Now that he sees a poor boy who always follows the fairy he likes, he is inevitably a little unhappy.

Xiaoluo can also sense the malice in the eyes of this guy, but it is very different from the malice in the eyes of Xian'er, there seems to be some hesitation in the malice in Xian'er's eyes, but this guy is pure malice.

Xiaoluo is just a scholar, and he has no power to restrain the chicken, and the man in front of him is very strong, and he is followed by two big men who seem to be very powerful.

He stammered a little and said, "I...... I am...... Yes, Xian'er......"

"Why do you stutter when you speak? What the hell do you want to say, can you say hurry up, Xian'er, what's wrong? ”

"He's just an inferior servant bought by my family, so you don't have to pay attention to him, after all, we're here to play."

"Okay, well, listen to Xian'er."

All morning, Xian'er and the rich boy were constantly buying and buying there, Xiaoluo wanted to say something, but looking at his own appearance and his fiancée's appearance, suddenly, a sense of inferiority arose.

This inferiority complex made him excessively lower his status, and he didn't even say a word in the process.

It was almost noon, and the two of them ordered all kinds of delicious things on the table, all of which were delicacies from the mountains and seas that he had never seen.

"Xian'er, what more delicious food do you want? I can buy it for you, even if I buy the whole store, it doesn't matter. ”

The rich second generation is dedicated to hospitality, and Xian'er is also unexpectedly catering today, but this rich second generation is very happy, in the past, Xian'er always loved to ignore it.

He took out a lot of money from himself, found the boss, and said very arrogantly that he would buy his shop.

The boss saw that so much money was enough for the rest of his life, his eyes lit up, and he said very happily: "Okay, okay, I'll sell it!" ”

"In the future, Xian'er, if you want to eat the dishes of this store, you can come and eat them for free."

"Do you think Miss Ben is short of this money?"

"There is no shortage of it, but this is still the most well-informed place in the whole city, and there may be something you want."

Xian'er immediately became interested, and said interestingly: "Hehe, do you know what I want?" ”

The rich second generation whispered in Xian'er's ear, and after a while, Xian'er suddenly laughed sinisterly and said, "It's so interesting, haha, don't worry, we'll meet tomorrow." ”

"Really? Well, you have to come. ”

The sky began to get gloomy, and after Xian'er and the rich boy had finished their dinner, they wanted to see the lanterns on the street.

Poor Xiaoluo, touching his poor little belly that was flattened by hunger, looked at the leftover food on the table, and took advantage of the fact that Xian'er and the rich boy were not paying attention, took a chicken leg that Xian'er had eaten and stuffed it in his mouth.

He was so hungry, but he didn't dare say anything.

In fact, all this, the fairy next to her saw it, she just wanted to deliberately embarrass this so-called fiancé.

"Hehe, it's so interesting, it's like a doll at the mercy of others, Miss Ben really likes it, haha."

Xian'er thought gloomily.

When it was finally time to part with the rich boy, Xian'er took the hungry guy to a small restaurant and ordered him a bowl of white noodles.

That's right, it's a bowl of clear water.

But Xiaoluo is already hungry, as long as what is in front of him now is edible, he will not refuse.

Under the dim light, Xian'er lay on the table, holding her chin with her hand, and carefully observed her poor fiancé, and found that his side face looked quite handsome under the swaying of the light.

Xiao Luo ate all the noodles in one go, and then saw that he had been staring at his fairy, he was a little embarrassed and embarrassed, because the gobbling just now was too ......

"What? Are you done eating? It's pretty clean! ”

"Hmm...... Well. ”

Xiaoluo was nervous and didn't know what to say, so she could only answer these two words.

"Don't stammer, I won't admit you're my fiancé."

"What if...... If I don't stutter like that, you, will you, admit it? ”

Xiaoluo's eyes were full of expectation and sincerity.

The girl shook her head, "Guess? Let's go, it's time to go home, it's so late, it's time to go to bed, there are some things, let's talk about it tomorrow! ”

Xian'er took Xiaoluo back to her home, and Xian'er walked into her room.

"Xian'er, that me."

The door slammed shut, and Xiaoluo's nose slammed against the door, a pain piercing his nerves.

"It hurts!"

"Well, do you have any rooms here?"

Xiao Luo looked at the only servant in the courtyard of the deep mansion who had not yet fallen asleep and said.

As a result, the servant stretched a big lazy waist, and you ignored it, so he walked to his room, smiled, and said: "Just with your straw bag, I also want to take our young lady's idea, don't dream, grandpa is just a trick, you straw bag, you really take it seriously, hahaha." ”

This sentence was heard by Xian'er, and Xian'er ran out angrily and scolded at this servant: "You servant still talks a lot, no matter what, he is my fiancé, no matter what, he will always be a head taller than you, what qualifications do you have to laugh at others?" Hehe, looks like you don't want to do it anymore, right? ”

The servant was frightened enough, and he didn't expect that his young lady would run out and lash out in person.

"No, no, no, I was wrong, Miss, I shouldn't have done this, Miss's future husband spoke," he said as he slapped himself in the face, "Don't dare anymore, beg Miss for forgiveness." ”

In this troubled world, it is not easy to have an errand to survive, after all, there are too many people sleeping on the streets, no matter how groveling they are, it is better than begging on the streets.

"Forgive you, hehe, then what you say, will you get it back? Will the water that was spilled be collected back? ”

"Miss, I was really wrong."