The boy covered his chest in horror!

As soon as he wanted to let out a sharp explosion, he listened to the beautiful young man in front of him slowly add a sentence.

"You pendant."

Boy: "........."

Isn't it a bit too much to gasp for air?

"Handmade, fifty-one, no bargaining."

When the time came, his eyes were staring at the one he had fancied, and he struggled frantically in his heart.

The hot pot that Yanzi invited her to eat yesterday was thousands of years old, and she bought a fifty yuan pendant as a return gift, what's wrong!?

It's almost the money you pay for biting the back molars and scanning the code.

"Thank you for your patronage."

The boy put the packed pendant in a bag and handed it to her.

When it's time to leave, take your things and leave.

Yang Qingcheng in the back finally had a chance to say: "Your vision ...... It's hard to put into words. ”

It is hard to imagine what the Lu family's criteria for recruiting servants are.

The college held a charity street event, where students sold something and the money was used for donations.

Everyone's interest is quite high, it doesn't matter if the money is not money, the main young masters want to experience the fun of selling things, not only to dispose of unnecessary things but also to do good deeds, why not.

The streets are very long, and there are people who sell handicrafts and sweets that they make in their spare time, and there are also people who sell their second-hand things that they don't use.

When the time came, I even saw B-level students pulling out their three sports cars and selling them.

And Yang Qingcheng's goal -

"There."

Yang Qingcheng, who had always been lacking in interest, suddenly lit up his eyes when he saw the stall, and walked over quickly.

It's a game stall.

There are game tapes that I haven't seen or heard for a long time, and even look very old.

"What do you want?"

The stall owner asked with a smile.

After a while, he said: "These cassettes look old, can you buy them back and be used as electronic grandpa?" ”

Yang Qingcheng squatted down and glanced at it, and replied: "Some game cartridges are out of print, and I bought them back for collection." ”

It's time to let him pick it up.

There is no way, the last time I tied up Young Master Yang I didn't use it to others, and when I knew that I was at a loss, I called him and said that I wanted to compensate him, Yang Qingcheng mentioned this activity, and when it was time, I had to bring all my net worth, and prayed in my heart that the red-haired young master would not let her go bankrupt.

When he was bored staring at the lantern used as a decoration in front of him, he suddenly swept something.

"What is this?"

She pointed to a peace charm in the far corner of the stall.

The stall owner glanced at it: "Oh, that, I picked it up when I was traveling before, if you like it, I will give it to you as an additive." ”

When the time came to pick up the peace charm, it was dusty, and it could be seen that it should have been pink, and there was a little rabbit embroidered in the center, and the edge was a little open, revealing the cotton inside, which was indeed a little ugly, but it was also ugly and cute.

"Thank you then."

After paying the money, it was time to look at the mobile phone with a balance of 250,000 yuan, and my heart hurt to death.

Yang Qingcheng was in a good mood, and even generously invited him to eat ice cream.

"Xijia's dinner, are you going?"

Yang Qingcheng seemed to suddenly remember this, and turned his head to look at the side biting on the ice cream.

The latter nodded: "Well, the young master said that he would take me there." ”

His eyes were complicated: "Lu Yanzhou is really good to you." ”

After a while, he looked at him: "Do you have any contradictions with the young master?" ”

After all, everyone else is called an elder brother, but when he arrives in Lu Yanzhou, his full name is his name.

Yang Qingcheng's expression instantly fell.

It still looks a little humiliating.

"Nothing ......"

He staggered the topic: "I heard my brother say that when the girl in the West family was still in Aunt Xi's belly, she set up a baby with Mrs. Lu, and then the child was lost, and Mrs. Lu also died, no one mentioned this matter, and now that she is back, the situation is difficult to say......"

Yang Qingcheng's eyes were complicated when he looked at him, and he almost printed the words 'words in words' on his face.

It's time to not understand his painstaking feelings: "Oh. ”

Yang Qingcheng was angry when she saw her comfortable appearance: "You can be admitted to Shengton, your own strength is very good, even if you leave the Lu family, you can get a good offer after graduation." ”

Seeing that Shishi's expression was not very resistant, he continued: "So, stop the loss in time." ”

"You are not in the same world as him, if you continue, he will be unharmed, and you will only be left with nothing in the end."

After a while, he stood up and looked up at Yang Qingcheng: "I think you're right." ”

"I know you're still hopeful, but—"

"What did you say?"

Yang Qingcheng's eyebrows are going to be raised to the sky.

As soon as you bow your head and face it, it's time to have a serious face.

"I think what Brother Yang said is very correct."

"Stay with the young master, I don't even count as a junior, I can only be called Xiao Wang."

"So, when I leave in the future, I will rely on Brother Yang."

She patted Yang Qingcheng on the shoulder, with a 'you are so righteous' expression.

Yang Qingcheng: "........."

Which word did I say I wanted to help you!?

Back in the dormitory, Lu Yanzhou hadn't come back yet, and he still prepared dinner when it was time.

Even if he had eaten out and came home and saw the lamp left for him and the table of dishes, he would feel a sense of relief that the salary of the maid at home was not gray.

When I returned to the room, when it was time to take off my coat, the peace charm in my pocket fell out.

Marimaru looked at the time when he bent down to pick up the things, and couldn't help but ask: [Host, what are you buying this for, it's dirty, and the origin is unknown, don't you feel scared]

It's time for a relaxed smile.

"Whoever is afraid, am I afraid of the ghost, or is the ghost afraid that I will stuff the bedside lamp into his dermatitis."

Marimaru: Okay, okay, don't even let go of ghosts, right?

Looking at the dirty peace charm in his hand, he frowned: "Actually, I don't know, I always feel ...... Kind of wanted. ”

She sat down at the table, turned on the lamp, and used small scissors to cut the old thread along the edges, ready to pull out the cotton inside, and wash it again.

[Huh? What is it? 】

Marimaru, who had been squatting next to him and watching quietly, suddenly spoke.

It's time to hook out the contents of the cotton.

It's a note.

The paper was very thin and a little yellowish, and she was afraid that she would accidentally break it, so she carefully unfolded the paper with tweezers.

Fortunately, the words on it were clear, making it easy for her to read the content.

'I wish my baby daughter a happy and free life in the future'

Paid by: Zephyr

I was taken aback.

Zephyr!?

The head of the West family??

Before she could think deeply, she was startled by the sudden knock on the door outside.

She opened the door in a bit of a frustration, and then a tall, slightly hot and alcoholic body fell over to her.

"Young Master!?"

When he was suppressed, he propped his hands in front of him and looked at the person in front of him with some surprise.

Young Master Lu seemed to be drunk, his moist ears were pink, he smelled of spirits, and his arms were on her shoulders, as if he was holding someone in his arms.

"It's time to ......"

Lu Yanzhou's warm breath sprayed on her neck, her thin lips rubbed against the skin, her voice was a little slurred, and it sounded a little uncomfortable.

"Uncomfortable ......"

He whispered.

The last time I saw him show such a vulnerable side, it was in that dark room.

After a while, he lowered his eyes, and his originally resisting arm loosely wrapped around his thin waist, and his fingers rested on his waist.

Tilted his head and softly coaxed the drunken young master:

"Young master, if you don't get up again, I'll poke your ass and sew it~"

Fang Cai still seemed to be drunk and unconscious, and the little young master suddenly raised his head.

But it's not because I'm afraid that the person in front of me will poke my ass slit, but-

"You have the smell of Yang Qingcheng."