Chapter 631: Compromise

Cang Jiuyao "snapped" and slapped the bronze mirror on the counter, and the shopkeeper was shocked.

"Didn't you say there are no pockmarks!" Cang Jiuyao turned around and said indignantly to Yue Junzheng behind him.

Yue Junzheng nodded disapprovingly and said, "There is indeed no half pockmark." ”

Then Yue Jun looked at the shopkeeper and asked, "The shopkeeper saw that my lady had half a pockmark on her face?" ”

"No, no, girl...... No, Madame's skin is as smooth as jade. The shopkeeper laughed.

"Open your eyes and tell nonsense!" Cang Jiuyao sprinkled her resentment on the shopkeeper's body,

"It's pockmarked, but what is it!" Cang Jiuyao pointed to the two blushes on his cheeks that looked like paper piercing people, and then pointed to the pitch-black mole the size of a small fingernail on his head: "What is this!" ”

The shopkeeper was listening strangely, but he didn't say much.

And Yue Junzheng glanced at the shopkeeper behind Cang Jiuyao, and smiled softly at Cang Jiuyao: "Good, don't make trouble, when have I ever disliked your appearance?" No matter what you become, you're my favorite lady. ”

The corners of Cang Jiuyao's mouth twitched, and her temples jumped suddenly, but because there was still the shopkeeper of the rouge shop behind her, it was not good to have a seizure.

She glared at Yue Junzheng hatefully, trying to express her dissatisfaction with her eyes, but Yue Junzheng still smiled lightly and looked at the gentleness in her eyes without being moved.

The shopkeeper behind him listened to Yue Junzheng's words, and couldn't help but be a little moved: "This son is really affectionate to his wife." ”

The shopkeeper's heart said, this son is dignified, and he is not an ordinary person who looks at the value of clothes and accessories, but he is just right for such a ...... is so ugly that she can't describe the love of a woman, and I don't know what great good deeds this woman did in her last life, and she accumulated virtue in exchange for such a good blessing.

Cang Jiuyao was even more angry when he heard the shopkeeper's words, Yue Junzheng also wore a human skin mask, but he still made himself look like a handsome son, but wearing a mask on her was so ugly that it was difficult to find a second one in the world.

The two blushes on his face that were comparable to monkey butts, and the black thing on his head that looked like a boogio, Cang Jiuyao wanted to vomit when he saw it.

Yue Junzheng still pretended to hold Cang Jiuyao's hand for some reason and said softly: "Still angry? ”

Cang Jiuyao gritted her teeth, turned around and said to the shopkeeper, "Take out the best rouge gouache you have here!" ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then looked at Yue Junzheng behind him, and said in his heart that after all, if this girl wants to buy it, someone has to pay the bill.

However, seeing Yue Junzheng, he smiled lightly without hesitation: "Tired." ”

The shopkeeper's heart was overjoyed, and he immediately stopped hesitating, and took out the most expensive things in the store that no one dared to care about on weekdays: "Madame, look at this, this is the best spice, made with the most delicate technology, you smell this fragrance......"

Cang Jiuyao waved his hand: "Are these the most expensive?" ”

The shopkeeper nodded and smiled: "Yes, yes, this is the most expensive thing in our store, and it is also the most expensive rouge gouache in this Mangu Suzhou City, look at this thing......"

Cang Jiuyao waved his extremely bold hand: "You don't have to look at it, wrap it all up for me, and he will pay the bill!" Cang Jiuyao looked at Yue Junzheng provocatively, and said in his heart that you made me look like this, and I have to pay a price to balance my heart.

The guard beside Yue Junzheng stepped forward and handed over the silver ticket, and the shopkeeper was overjoyed, saying that in the past few years in Gusu City, he had never seen such a large family.