Chapter 130 The fat man has low self-esteem

The corridor was quiet, the curtains on the windows were half-covered and half-blocked, Xie Hui was bent over, pouting her sexy little buttocks, covering her little mouth, her big sparkling eyes were close to the crack in the door, and she was peeking inside.

The crack in the door was too narrow to see clearly, and it would be better to open it wider, but she didn't dare to move, for fear of startling the two people inside.

When the little girl left just now, she kept an eye on it, ready to eavesdrop and peek, so the door was not closed tightly, and a gap was left in advance. Not far after he walked out, he ran back and peeked like a thief.

She was so curious, the fat company commander came to see Sister Ling, and she was actually holding a brocade box in her hand, silver with patterns, so beautiful, I don't know what it will be inside.

Necklace? Ring? No, the box is too big to hold hundreds. Bracelet? Chances are, a lot of boys like to give girls jade bracelets these days. When I was in junior high school, a boy sent it, but the rich man looked so annoying and dragged him that he didn't like it, so he refused. The all-natural kind of hand-polished bracelet. Smooth and shiny, crystal clear, full of the dynamic beauty of nature. However, that kind of bracelet with natural color is too expensive, and the fat company looks like that, and it doesn't look like a rich man, so it is estimated that he can't afford it.

Xie Hui's little head turned around, thought about it, and gave the bracelet again, the box was still too big, and if it was used to hold the bracelet, it would cost more than a dozen. Rare things are expensive, and if there are more quantities, they will lower their value and become ordinary. What's in there?

The little girl's curiosity was overflowing, but she couldn't see it really, and she was about to die.

There was a sound of footsteps behind her, which frightened her, and she hurriedly stood up in a panic, with her little hands behind her back, her eyes looking around, shaking her calves back and forth, and pretending to be very curious about her surroundings.

When he saw who the person behind him was, his tense body relaxed, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and patted twice on the pair of small/suckling pigeons on his chest that had begun to take shape, Bai Shengsheng's fingers stood up in front of his mouth, pouted his red lips and lightly "shhh

Yu Yi walked over curiously, his steps were light, and he squirmed his mouth and asked, "You, here, what are you doing?" His eyelashes fluttered, his big eyes bent slightly, and he peeked in through the crack in the door. His gaze just swept to a touch of goldenness.

"Sister Yuyi, the fat company commander brought a gift to Sister Ling, but unfortunately, I can't see what it is!" Xie Hui and Yu Yi bit their ears and whispered, their little mouths were ruddy, like tender cherries, and they looked so cute that they couldn't wait to take a bite.

Xie Hui has delicate skin, bright eyes and bright teeth, pure and pretty, innocent, not like a soldier at all, she is just a little girl who has not grown up. With a smile in his eyes, he reached out and rubbed her head a few times, his voice was soft and clear, his red lips moved, and he whispered in her ear: "I want to know, just go in." "The tenderness looks like a sister who takes great care of her little sister.

"Huh? But ......" Xie Hui's eyes widened, at a loss.

Yu Yi knocked on the door, and when there was no response from inside, he took Xie Hui's hand, and the two of them directly pushed the door and walked into the room.

"Fatty, I've been looking for you just now, and I heard Uncle Lin say that you might be here in Lingruo...... Suzuruo, didn't bother you, did you? Hey, the little bag in your hand is so beautiful, did the fat man give you a gift? It's golden, it's expensive, what's inside? ”

went around to the other end of the bed, glanced at the fat man intentionally or unintentionally, skimmed the corners of his mouth with an imperceptible arc, and pretended to be a gnats with his stomach straight, did he think it looked good?

"Sister Lingruo, company commander, I just met Sister Yuyi outside, she pulled me over, so ......" The little follower followed behind Yuyi, Xie Hui lowered her head slightly, her pretty face was crimson, she was very weak-hearted, and she felt a bit like a thief. Out of the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the small bag in Suruo's hand.

She didn't want to do this, but she couldn't control her eyes, and she couldn't help but wonder what was in that little golden bag. Sister Suzu is so beautiful, so beautiful, except for Sister Yuroi, Sister Suzu is the second most beautiful girl she has ever seen.

The fat company commander has never sent anything to Sister Yuyi, the two of them are still old acquaintances, but they gave gifts to Sister Ling, as long as they know what the fat company commander is giving, maybe they can deduce the relationship between the two of them based on this. Is it a couple? Wow, what a blush!

The long black and straight hair fell down to the shoulders, and two locks of long hair twitched behind the ears were put down on the shoulders on the bulging chest, and the pretty face returned to cold and arrogant. He nodded indifferently to the two girls standing beside the bed. Dafang opened the bag in his hand. These two girls are very interesting, do you want to come and explore? I'll show you, I'm not going to take it anyway...... Harvest! Must receive! Whoever robs me is in a hurry!

A second ago, you were dismissive, humiliated and blasphemed me, and you wanted to expose something when you sent something? How can there be such a cheap thing in the world! But in the next second, her whole mind was attracted by the shiny knives in her hand. His eyes were excited, and his fingers trembled slightly.

Yu Yi and Xie Hui pouted in unison, very disappointed, and thought it was something, it turned out to be a few knives!

Xie Hui couldn't help it, and muttered in a low voice, "The fat company commander is too good at sending things, people are girls, even if they don't have bracelets, they actually send a few knives, does he understand women's hearts?" ”

Yu Yi laughed when he heard it beside him, and his slender jade fingers poked the little girl's bare forehead that was blocked by her bangs, "Little girl, people are big ghosts, do you know what a woman's heart is?" ”

The little girl blushed and spat out her fragrant tongue, and affectionately grabbed the arm of the feather coat and was silent.

They don't understand, so they don't know the value of these knives.

Ling Ruo picked out a handful of them at random, sandwiched them between his fingers, and stretched out his slender fingertips with his other hand to gently squeeze the body of the bright knife that could reflect the reflection, and at the same time whispered: "The tail buckle is like a shuttle, and the red line flashes Yama." Looking back at the sunshine and smiling, singing lamentations on the underworld. ”

"Who made this poem? I don't think I've heard of it, Sister Yuroe, have you heard of it? Xie Hui blinked her eyes wide, tilted her head and asked Yu Yi.

The latter shook his head, his eyebrows were light, this poem was definitely not made by a famous artist in history, and the poem contained a strong taste of rivers and lakes, implying a killing atmosphere.

"That's what this poem says!" Ling Ruoqu fingers flicked on the spine of the knife, "ding" is like a small hammer striking a chime, the sound is crisp and short, even if people who don't know the goods, just by this sound, can also judge that the steel of these knives is excellent, and it is extraordinary.

"The sound is so crisp, like a trumpet chime ringing in the key of F." Xie Hui's eyes were bright, her face was slightly red, and she was a little excited.

The corners of the feather coat's mouth were slightly hooked, and the smile was reserved and indifferent, but his eyes swept the fat man with deep meaning, and then his brows were slightly frowned. The elegant smile disappeared, and secretly bit his teeth, trying to go over and kick him.

The fat man was wandering, looking dumbfounded, smirking in, and almost drooling. It turned out that her name was Suruo......

The bell rings like a chime, and the clear sound surrounds the beam. The name is good, and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

My name is Tang Xiaobao, Tang of the Tang people, small and exquisite, the treasure of the baby.

Historically, the Han Chinese were known as the Tang people in Western countries for a long time. This method of calling continued until the days of the Earth Alliance.

Tang Xiaobao, meaning that the Tang people are small and exquisite treasures, can not be blasphemed, worthy of cherishing, tasting and collecting. And the name is catchy, compared to Suruo...... It doesn't seem to be far off! The same artistic conception is far-reaching, high and elegant.

Put these two names together, the more you think about it, the more flavorful it becomes. Thoughts are elongated and imaginative.

A beautiful picture full of poetry slowly unfolded......

The moonlight is cold, and the bamboo shadows are swaying.

A pair of beautiful people, and sword.

The shadow in white clothes is heartfelt.

If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as plain.

Stretch the neck and show the neck, and the quality is exposed.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

The fairy of the nine heavens, falling into the dust.

The first moon, the bamboo forest, the girl in white, the green steel sword, the sword flower shadow, the sound of the flute is tactful, very beautiful.

As soon as the picture turned, the camera focused on the teenager who was playing a on the side...... The aesthetic sense that makes people yearn for it infinitely and is fascinated by it collapses!

Alas, the original poetry and artistic conception have arrived, but the appearance of the boy has made the beautiful picture full of poetry and painting flawed.

At this time, the boy who blows the flute should be a long figure, black hair and white clothes, handsome, Yushu in the wind, one-handed flute, chic and handsome, not a fat man with a big belly!

…… The picture is fragmented, and the fat man is very hurt. He had low self-esteem.

Although I don't want to admit it in my heart, if the content in the picture really becomes reality, it can only be described in one sentence, flowers planted in cow dung.

The picture is broken, and when I wake up from the dream, I will come back to my senses.

The room was silent, and all three girls were watching him.

The fat man was furious, and subconsciously retreated, vigilant: "What are you looking at me for?" ”

"Company commander, what were you thinking just now? So in a trance, Sister Lingruo called you several times and didn't respond. Xie Hui pouted.

"The spirit is in a trance, the expression is weird, the eyebrows are happy, the resentment and self-pity, the expression is uncertain, and the mind can walk so richly, I must not think of good things."

Miss Feather Coat hasn't taken medicine for the past two days, and she likes a poisonous tongue and ignores her. Turning his head to look at Ling Ruo, his eyes were lowered, he didn't dare to look at the other party's face, the picture he imagined just now was too beautiful, and now his heart was still beating and hurting. The owner of this beautiful face was too far away from him to catch up. Hurry up and explain a few words, leave immediately, and you can't think about it anymore in the future.

"How's it going, is this set okay?"

"Hades tears are too precious for me to want. Please take it back. ”

Hurriedly raised his hand and blocked the brocade box handed over by Ling Ruo, the fat man's eyelids went up, a little surprised, "You actually know the tears of Hades?" ”

"Oh, Suzuruo told us all the origin of this set of knives. I didn't expect it to be an antiquity more than a thousand years ago, and it is still new and sharp, fat man, you are very, use, heart, oh! ”

The last four words of the dignified lady in the feather coat have a sour taste.