A few mermaids walked out of Zhang Yuan, and it was already past nine o'clock in the evening. Zhang Xinxin, as a lady, should not follow Si Mo and them anymore.

But at this time, her heart was all on Longxin, and she relied on her father to tell her to have a good relationship with Si Motao. So she also arranged a car thoughtfully at this time, and invited Longxin and Si Le to sit in this car, and the three men, Si Mo, Shen Youming and He Ming, naturally sat in the same car.

Although Longxin is dissatisfied that she wants to separate from He Ming, she is in the human world at this time, and it is natural that she has to abide by the rules of this human world, and for this, even if she is an "ancestor", she must abide by it.

Her unhappy look looked in Zhang Xin's eyes, which made her a little more jealous and jealous. She occasionally swept the slightly slender back of the back seat of the front car, and her eyes unconsciously flashed fiercely.

In the car in front of him, He Ming's eyes also flashed fiercely, but the object of his cruelty was sitting beside him at this time.

"Boss He has been against the Flying Eye Knife since just now, I don't know if I am offended by Boss He when I don't know it?"

It's just a glance at being flying, from getting into the car until now, this He Ming almost regarded himself as a murderer of his father, and he couldn't wait to kill himself with his eyes, if Si Mo didn't ask questions, he would be blind to his current identity.

He Mingxin said: The place where you offended me is gone! Our feud has been over since the last life!

There was a red-faced and angry look on his face: "Young Master Yan, do you know, just what you and your cousin said, how much less money did my troupe and I earn?"

Yes, for you and your cousin, this little ocean is nothing, and for us who are bitter haha, it is chewing for most of the year! ”

Seeing that He Ming's cheeks were so angry that his cheeks were crimson, and before Si Mo could speak, Shen Youming, who was sitting alone in the front seat, took the lead and turned his head unbearably and said:

"Brother Ming, why are you in a hurry, isn't it just a Chang'e run to the moon, Zhang Yuan will just give you a share of three sevens, and I will fill it up for you?"

"Shen Ye has a heart! But although we are ninth-rate, we also eat by ability. If you want this money He Ming today, you won't be able to say it clearly in the future! ”

Shen Youming's face darkened, and he was about to say something, but Si Mo had already interrupted with a smile: "This Chang'e running to the moon is enough for Boss He's drama team for more than half a year?" Your troupe has just arrived in Shenhu, right? Prices here are not as cheap as you might think. ”

Seeing that Simo had already opened his mouth, Shen Youming didn't say anything more - this is a master who is on an equal footing with his ancestors! Although he was devoted to He Ming, he did not intend to be an enemy of his ancestors. took over He Ming's words before, and part of the reason was naturally for this master to relieve the siege.

But looking at this master's current performance, people don't seem to care at all......

He Ming didn't expect that Simo not only did not apologize, but instead ridiculed his ability to make money, and suddenly felt even more bitter in his heart. A pair of wolf eyes that are common to snipers even look a little green at this time.

"Alright, little snipe. It's easy to get wrinkles when you're angry! Your current status, hanging the corners of your eyes for a long time, is easy to loosen your eyelids, if you have wrinkles because of the rise, it won't look good! If your He family really wants to support such an opera troupe, do you really use you to sing and sing on stage every day?

If you insist on being a good performer, why don't you come to your uncle's house tomorrow and let you come to your uncle's house to sing a meeting? The price is definitely higher than if you sang this tonight. What do you think? ”

Si Mo didn't know He Ming's true identity, he just thought he was a junior of the Sniper clan. When the sound was transmitted, it naturally took a bit of the posture of an elder, and there was a little more teasing of children in the tone.