Chapter 200: Are you afraid that you will send a silver ticket?

At this time, Gu Junlan's expression fell in Fu Qingzhi's eyes, like a cat with fried hair.

And he was greeted by the whole family, but he was not annoyed.

"You're not his person."

The affirmative tone made Gu Junlan's hands shake angrily, and the scissors went half a minute deeper.

In the dim light, dark red blood was flowing down the man's neck.

Under the silver mask, the look in those eyes made Gu Junlan look very unhappy, and she raised her other hand and lifted it violently, directly tearing it open.

"Golden Pimple!"

The moment she saw her true face, Gu Junlan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

This demon looks like he is still unbeaten, isn't he still who?

After hearing these three words, Fu Qingzhi raised his eyebrows lightly: "Golden pimple? ”

The tactful tail note fell on Gu Junlan's ears, instantly arousing goosebumps all over his body.

Gu Junlan pursed her lips and didn't make a sound, and the atmosphere in the room became awkward for a moment.

After a long time, Fu Qingzhi opened his mouth.

"If you don't take away these scissors, the people in your village may be imprisoned with you tomorrow."

As he spoke, Fu Qing chuckled, and suddenly his wrist turned and he held Gu Junlan's hand holding the scissors.

"In the middle of the night, I just need to shout loudly, and when the time comes, everyone will get the stolen goods, I don't know who will be in prison?"

"In the middle of the night, are you going to call someone to come and see us two lonely men and widows in the same room?"

Fu Qingzhi kindly reminded.

He didn't know how important the women valued the honor.

There was ruffianism in the eyes of the demonic water, but a determined look made Gu Junlan hook the corners of her lips, curled up her knees and slammed straight towards the weakest point of the man.

"If the person who broke into the boudoir was an inhumane man......"

She snorted, startling Fu Qingzhi and hurriedly dodged and stepped back.

Not wanting to entangle any longer, Gu Junlan got straight to the point and asked, "What is the reason why you came in over the wall in the middle of the night?" ”

"You're not afraid of me?"

Fu Qingzhi looked at the girl sitting on the bed with a big grin, and she couldn't figure it out.

Those young ladies in Beijing, let alone entering the boudoir, just looked at them a few more times through the screen, and they all blushed with shame.

"Afraid of you, what? Are you afraid that you will send a silver ticket? ”

Fourteen-year-old bean sprouts will never fall into this man's blue eyes.

Fu Qingzhi, who saw who scolded whom in Beijing, never expected to be defeated by a little girl.

After settling down, he changed back to his serious appearance, shook off the folding fan and sat next to Gu Junlan.

"Cooperation."

Two words, not only did Gu Junlan not understand, but even Fu Qingzhi didn't understand his current state of mind.

"You just think I'm here to give you a silver ticket!"

There is no reason for this.

Gu Junlan: ?!

The legendary man is stupid and has a lot of money?

Under Gu Junlan's suspicious eyes, Fu Qingzhi coughed lightly twice: "Don't get me wrong, I just heard from Lin County's order about your rice planting, and I think that although you are small, you still have a little bit of intelligence." ”

Isn't this really a fool?

This is the only thought in Gu Junlan's mind now.

"Tomorrow, I will stay in the drunken mansion every day, and if you agree, go to me."

Then, a breeze blew and the candle shadow shook slightly.

Gu Junlan looked at the back of Fu Qingzhi leaving, glanced at the 'fixed money' that he put on the table, yawned, and comfortably put his head into the pillow.

Does she look like she's short of silver?!

The tone of elopement, the silver given, as if he had brought the ransom money, what the hell is it?