Chapter 312: Which Onion Are You?
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"! Whose son is this kid? How rich! ”
"If it were me, I would have said yes! What if there is a husband? Isn't it just to accompany this boy for a night? If you don't nourish you, let this boy nourish you, young man has good physical strength. What's more, the son-in-law looks so jade, and he is so rich, he will definitely not lose money. ”
"Hahahaha! That's right! ”
Many people who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement laughed and encouraged Bai Xiurou to agree.
However, only Mo Jianchen knew that if Bai Xiurou agreed, it was estimated that the end would be miserable.
"What are you messing around here? My Bai's Fairy Grass Workshop is a place that sells Biling Fairy Grass, and other things are not welcome. ”
Suddenly, a cold snort of dissatisfaction came.
Luo Qinglan raised her eyes and saw a horse-faced man, stepping towards him.
He was dressed in a black and white power suit, holding a white sword engraved with an exquisite totem in his hand, but his face was full of unhappiness.
"Second brother."
Bai Xiurou hurriedly saluted.
"After marrying for so many years, are you used to enjoying happiness in Luofu in Yaoyue City? I can't handle this thing well! Why don't you go down quickly? ”
The horse-faced man said coldly.
provoked Bai Xiurou, she didn't dare to say anything at all, and soon left in disgrace.
"Which onion are you? How dare you ruin the good deeds of this son? ”
Luo Qinglan pretended to be a hanger.
But in her heart, she is really unhappy.
If this guy hadn't interrupted, she would really have a chance to ask Bai Xiurou out to tease.
"Under Bai Guangyao, he is the shopkeeper of this Bai Clan's Immortal Grass Workshop! And the woman just now is the third sister of Bai, who is now married and a mother of three children! Childe is so openly flirting, I'm afraid it's not good, right? If Childe wants to buy Biling Fairy Grass, Bai is very welcome, but if Childe wants to make trouble, Bai will not agree to the white dragon sword in his hand. ”
The horse-faced man, that is, the white light, snorted.
"Just kidding, are you so nervous?"
Luo Qinglan smiled playfully.
"There is a limit to jokes, but enough is enough."
Bai Guangyao said with a blue face.
Fortunately, he found out in time, otherwise, if Bai Xiurou was really asked out, the Bai family's face would be lost.
After all, Bai Xiurou is a married man, not to mention three children, the eldest daughter can get married, if she is asked out by a young, golden and handsome teenager in such a public occasion, wouldn't it be Chi Guoguo's indiscretion?
As Bai Xiurou's maiden family, does the Bai family still have a face?
"Alright! Then according to what the white shopkeeper said, buy fairy grass. ”
Luo Qinglan shrugged her shoulders.
From Bai Guangyao's attitude towards Bai Xiurou, she can already see that Bai Xiurou is most of the people in her mother's house.
After all, if you think about it, the ancients have always been feudal and patriarchal, and the daughter who married out was like water spilled out, and Bai Xiurou naturally did not receive attention when she returned to her parents' home.
Otherwise, it would not have been long after returning to her parents' house, so she would have come to this fairy grass workshop to help greet the guests of the fairy grass workshop.
After all, she is also the lady of the Ministry of War, and it stands to reason that the Bai family should be entertained.
"Childe chooses at will, 10 million plants."
Bai Guangyao said.
"Let's have a few then."
Luo Qinglan took back 900 million, but only took out 100 million.
Under the sweep of Nirvana's phoenix eyes, she quickly picked out ten Biling Fairy Grasses.
"Thank you Childe for your generosity! Does Childe want to dig it out himself, or does he want Bai to help? ”
Bai Guangyao asked, with a businesslike attitude.
"Ben Gongzi is here to spend money and enjoy, do you still need to grab this dirty dirt with your own hands?"
Luo Qinglan's jade fan was lightly raised, with a very unhappy expression.