Chapter 237: The Perfect Man
I saw that Shi Xiuchen's face was blocked by the silver mask, and only a pair of deep eyes were revealed, and those eyes did not have any other emotions, but they made people feel a sense of fear, inexplicably feeling that their legs were weak, and they wanted to kneel in front of him.
In addition to these stunning eyes, there are two thin lips like cherry blossoms exposed, and at this moment, these two cherry lips are slightly pursed, making people feel that a cold breath is overflowing from them, and that cold breath is enough to make a person know how to tremble.
On the whole, I just thought that this was a noble person with a peerless face!
Mu Tilian's face was a little stiff, and his eyes became more and more complicated when he looked at Shi Xiuchen.
I'm afraid this man won't stay in this small place for long!
Mu Tilian had some insensibility, but she felt a lot of emotions, and in the end, those eyes became dull in a thousand turns.
Shi Xiuchen also frowned slightly when he noticed Mu Tilian's emotional changes, and quickly reined in his momentum, at this moment, he was ordinary and lost in the crowd, which made people feel completely unfounded.
His Shi Xiuchen didn't deliberately want to make Mu Ti feel uneasy, but after putting on the mask, he subconsciously revealed that kind of emotion......
The uncle on the side was also frightened by the momentum on Shi Xiuchen's body just now, but when he came back to his senses and looked at it again, he found that Shi Xiuchen was just a very ordinary appearance.
The uncle smiled helplessly, it seems that he has been too tired recently, and he will even have hallucinations.
"Big sister, you look good wearing a mask, and after a while, you must be the best-looking couple on the festival." The uncle interrupted the awkward atmosphere with a smile.
Mu Tilian glanced at the women's mask in her hand, pursed her lips, and then threw the mask aside, who said that she was going to participate in the plot with Shi Xiuchen, they didn't even have the fate of that life, where did the love come from.
For this kind of forced marriage, Mu Tilian did not take the so-called fate.
The uncle next to him retracted his gaze with some embarrassment, and decided not to bother with this, and it happened that there were guests in front of his stall, so he immediately went to greet the guests.
Shi Xiuchen's eyes darkened a little, and then he picked up the mask that Mu Tilian had put down casually, put the mask away and put it in his arms.
None of this was noticed by Mutilian, who was cutting the pastries there in preparation for the next sale of pastries.
Mutilian had already planned to give everyone a free taste of this pastry, although it would cost some money, but compared to what he earned later, he was not afraid at all.
After cutting the pastry, Mu Tilian said to Shi Xiuchen on the side: "Wait to collect the money!" ”
Shi Xiuchen just let out a faint "um", and obviously felt his unhappy mood.
However, as if she was completely unaware, she walked up to her stall with a plate and called, "Those who have walked by, those who have passed by, don't miss it, there are delicious pastries to taste." "Mu Tilian did a lot of part-time jobs when she was in Huaxia, so she was very comfortable with this kind of selling, and there was no pressure at all.
Looking at Mu Ti Lian, who was screaming so cheerfully, Shi Xiuchen felt that he couldn't see through Mu Ti Lian, sometimes he felt that he knew Mu Ti Lian very well, but sometimes he felt that he didn't understand Mu Ti Lian at all.
Shi Xiuchen only felt a little irritable, this kind of irritability was unprecedented for him!