Chapter 223: Buying Spirit Stones

Rong Xiubai can't bear to debunk it directly, if he doesn't want to, he doesn't want to, and he doesn't have to lie and lie to him like this, be stupid.

"I'll send you back."

Qing Huan didn't refuse, if you have a car, you don't sit in vain.

However, looking at the closed school gate in front of her, and the car behind her had already driven away, Qing Huan was quite speechless, and it was too much that Rong Xiubai sent her to the gate and drove away.

It is estimated that his rich son rarely lives on campus, but Qinghuan is not allowed, and it costs money to stay in a hotel outside, so she is reluctant.

Resigned herself to the back of the school and ready to climb over the wall, such a high school wall really can't stop her from cultivating now.

When I returned to the dormitory, the others had already fallen asleep, and Qing Huan didn't dare to make a big move, and was about to go to sleep after washing up quickly.

Yiyi got up.

"Qinghuan, you ...... with Xiubai"

She wanted to ask why Xiubai had asked her to stay.

"That...... He...... He took me to see my cousin, who was looking for me for something. Don't think about it, I don't like his type, I'm still self-aware. ”

Qing Huan immediately explained, she didn't want her to misunderstand, not to mention that she didn't like Rong Xiubai, she looked like she was dragging and she had no appetite when she saw it.

Yiyi was relieved to see Qing Huan answer like this, thinking about it, Qing Huan didn't even know who Rong Xiubai was before, how could the two become lovers all of a sudden, not to mention that Qing Huan also knew that she liked Xiubai, and she would definitely not rob her.

"Let's go wash up, there's class tomorrow."

Qing Huan nodded, took a towel to the toilet, washed his face and brushed his teeth.

In the afternoon of the next day, there was a class, and several dormitories ran out, only Qing Huan was alone, reading for a while, and there were still two hours before work.

It's autumn, it seems that she doesn't have a few autumn clothes, she won two hundred yuan last night, and she will also receive her salary next month, and at present, her own living expenses are no problem at all, and she can't wear two clothes when she goes out.

It's just that Qinghuan went to the street for half an hour and didn't see anything satisfied, either the clothes were expensive or she felt ugly, and finally reluctantly bought one that was similar to what she usually wears.

There was still an hour before work, and when he didn't know where to go to pass the time, Qing Huan saw someone selling something at the mouth of the alley at the end of the street.

The vases and antiques that the man was selling, Qing Huan walked over with some interest.

Looking at a small bottle of perfume, but the price was a little expensive, Qing Huan was reluctant to buy it, and when he was about to leave, he caught a glimpse of a necklace in an inconspicuous place, the necklace was very ordinary, but the piece in the middle of the necklace was decorated black like a stone.

"Boss, how do you sell this necklace?"

"This one?" The boss looked at the place Qing Huan pointed to, "It's very cheap for eight yuan." ”

"Eight pieces! Five dollars, you see it's so old, and no one buys it. "Qinghuan bargained.

The boss looked at the necklace, this necklace was in his place for some time, it was indeed sold for a long time, the beads on it were very shabby and had no luster at all, and even the rope was dirty, since this baby wanted to sell it to her.

"Okay, five is five."

The boss no longer insisted, Qinghuan was very happy, but it didn't show it on his face.

Qing Huan finished paying and put the necklace in his pocket. The necklace is an ordinary necklace, but the stone of Xiang is not simple, and there is a faint spiritual power in the hand.

She thought it might be a not simple thing, but ordinary people couldn't perceive that there was spiritual power in this thing, so she was willing to spend five yuan to buy it.