Chapter 11: The Singing Kite Who Lacks Money

Insatiable looked into the eyes of the kite, like obsidian, with an addictive sheen, and the kite blinked, let go of the insatiable sleeve and took a few steps back.

"You..."

Ming Kite spit out a note, and stopped again, she felt like a mess in her head at the moment, and she was already very annoyed that she couldn't guard against this person, and now this person suddenly approached, and it made her heart skip a beat, really, isn't it that she was blinded by beauty?

"Isn't it?"

Insatiable straightened up, tilted his head, and looked at Ming Kite, the corners of his mouth rose just right, and his curved eyes hung on his white jade-like face like a crescent moon, Ming Kite raised his head, the moon behind him hung high in the air, the warm light of the lantern and the cold light of the bright moon were all on Insatiable body, which was very good-looking.

Ming Kite felt that she was dazzled by beauty again, and she didn't know how to answer for a while, she touched her nose and licked her slightly cool lips.

"Have you always been born so good-looking?"

Insatiable was stunned, the corners of his mouth rose higher uncontrollably, he felt that the little guy in front of him was really getting more and more interesting, "What, the child is very satisfied with my appearance?" Ming Kite frowned, who is a child, this body is not small, she is not small, "I am not a child." ”

Insatiable didn't refute, just looked Ming Kite up and down, and then said as if compromised, "Okay, but if you are so petite and don't want to call it a child, then call it a little guy." ”

Ming Kite didn't know why her heart was angry, she glanced at her insatiably, and her tone was childish that she didn't even notice, "I'm not a little guy!" ”

Insatiable looked at the fluffy little head in front of him, and remembered what he had always wanted to do but didn't do, so he stretched out his hand and rubbed Ming Kite's head, Ming Kite's body stiffened, and he looked at Boring in surprise. Insatiable, but as if he was addicted, he rubbed it several times before withdrawing his hand.

This time the kite completely exploded, she turned her palm into a blade and didn't think about it, she took a small step back without a trace, grabbed the wrist of the kite, and pulled it gently, the girl's wrist was so slender that it seemed to be broken at the touch, and the body that fell into the bosom of the insatiable was so small that one hand could hold it, with the girl as if it was an innate cold fragrance, and gently wrapped around the insatiable heart.

It's too thin, it looks like it needs to be raised.

Insatiable thought.

Insatiable with the cold air on his body, the fragrance wrapped in the cold air seems to make people stand on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and the smell is very similar to the perfume that Ming Kite used to love. But Ming Kite was not in the mood to pay attention to these, she felt that the whole person was going to explode at the moment, this person seemed to gently tug her wrist, but she couldn't move, she hadn't experienced such a feeling of being controlled by people for a long time.

Ming Kite's cheeks turned a little red, she held back for a long time, and finally shook off, "Deng's disciple!" She originally wanted to scold people directly, but she didn't know why the words came to her lips, and the god made the ghost send this sentence, which sounded like a coquettish anger, and now Ming Kite almost felt that she should find a hole in the ground and bury herself.

Oh my God, that sound came out of her mouth.

Ming Kite felt that her chest was shaking, and a clear voice came from above her head, "I'll accept the gift in return, and the little guy should go to bed late at night." Before she could react, her eyes were covered with coldness, and she fell into a sudden sleepiness.

Insatiable hugged the chirping kite, and at this time, a person appeared out of thin air in the air behind him, and he bent over with his left hand in a fist against his chest and saluted, "My lord." Yue Xi called respectfully, and the insatiable didn't seem to be disturbed, he gently gathered his coat for Ming Kite, and then said lazily. Why is she so skinny? ”

Yue Xi was stunned, and he said hesitantly, "Miss Song, she eats quite a lot." Insatiable snorted lazily, and then spoke.

"Don't call her Miss Song, she doesn't have the surname Song."

"What should the subordinate call the girl?"

"Look at it."

After that, he carried the song kite into the house, ruthlessly blocked Yuexi out of the door, and Yuexi sighed resentfully, this is really a headache.

Xiaocao feels that her own young lady seems to be more strange recently, she used to only fight for one hour, but now she often fights for two hours without rest, even if she eats a lot, the little face still loses weight at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her own young lady has a little meat on her face, so Xiaocao is in a hurry. But it seems that it is also the reason for boxing, and my own lady now looks more and more energetic, not as soft and weak as before, Xiaocao doesn't talk about the kite every day.

It is Xiaocao's dream to want to raise her own lady for white and fat, but at this moment Xiaocao is holding a silver ticket and is already high-spirited to go out, and her own lady said that a maid who can spend money is a good maid.

"Grass."

"Eh, what's wrong, Miss."

Before he could take two steps, Xiaocao was stopped by the chirping kite, and as soon as Xiaocao turned around, he froze. Ming Kite's hair was neatly curled at the back of his head, and he pinned a white jade crown, because of the recent exercise and a much clearer bone line, the already cold facial features were dyed with a little heroic, Ming Kite is not tall, but his hands and legs are long, and his head is still small, and he looks like a cold young man in this dress. Although his body is still a little thinner than ordinary people, he is not as thin as before. Her eyes are not big, but they are not clear, and she is holding a fan and looking at Xiaocao with a light smile.

What a high-spirited teenager.

"I'll go with you today."

Seeing that Xiaocao was still stunned, the Ming Kite fan knocked on Xiaocao's head, "Let's go." ”

Xiaocao reacted and followed with her skirt.

"Miss...."

"Call the young master."

"Little... Master, why do you want to go out today? ”

"It's almost moldy if you stay any longer, so it's time to choose a congratulatory gift for the ancestor."

"This boy looks at the face, is it the first time to come to our Jade Treasure Pavilion?"

"Yes."

"I don't know what Childe wants to buy, there are countless rare treasures in our Jade Treasure Pavilion, and I will definitely satisfy Childe."

Ming Kite closed the folding fan and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Really?" ”

Xiao Er is a fine person, but the boy in front of him is dressed elegantly, but the material is good, not to mention such an outstanding temperament, he must be a big customer, he said with pride on his face, "That's not, in this imperial city, no one knows who doesn't know, only what Gongzi can't think of, and there is nothing that our Jade Treasure Pavilion doesn't have." What does Childe want, just say it. ”

Xiaocao secretly opened the money bag behind Ming Kite and looked at it, feeling a little bottomless, any object in this Jade Treasure Pavilion is sky-high, who knew that his own young lady actually went straight here, and he must persuade his own young lady for a while.