"Thank you for saving me. ”

Sikong Xinxue, this woman, is not only very good-looking, but even her voice is very pleasant, she continued: "I thank you too, now can you let go of my hand?"

It turned out that Jing Ming, a hairy child, dragged other girls along the way and ran wildly, scratching her wrists.

If it is said that the hero saves the beauty, the girl is a beauty, but the young man has never thought of being a hero in his mind, so naturally he has no intention of saving her, the reason why he dragged the woman all the way and did not let go is nothing else, just because she looks very good, and others can't see it, as a teenager who squatted in front of the gate for a morning specializing in fat powder, he can see at a glance that this woman has painted makeup, but it is a very thin layer, which is not easy for others to notice, and the clothes she is wearing are old, but she is not very flattering.

From this, the boy came to two points, first, this woman is very good at makeup, second, this woman is very good at choosing clothes, since she can make up, she must know a lot about rouge gouache, since she knows how to wear clothes, she must be very good at picking clothes.

has already missed the bamboo light rain, and it is absolutely impossible for Jing Ming to let go of this new snow.

Jing Ming accepted Sikong Xinxue's thanks very compliantly, and said with a smile: "Girl, where did you buy this gouache, I don't know if there is a branch in this Fengtian City, let's go and see if it's okay," After speaking, he was afraid that he didn't know that he was a big pervert, so he lifted her skirt and said: "The texture of the clothes is also very good, you are also old, let's go pick a new one, right?"

"Fuck off... Sikong Xinxue's face is pure red, and the color is particularly good-looking, the young man didn't care much about her beauty, so he couldn't help but look at it at this time.

Originally, I couldn't be sure that Jing Ming was a pervert, and with these looks, he was either a pervert or a pervert.

There are countless people who pursue Sikong Xinxue, and no clever person has ever seen it, but it is the first time that Jing Ming has seen such a shameless skirt lifter.

This is also a person under the eaves, Sikong Xinxue's temper has been restrained a lot, if he is still in Kangyan City, let alone scolding, he has already slapped this prodigal son in the face..... No, she doesn't have to do it herself, those suitors who are enough to go from the front of the street to the back of the street will surely rush up and beat the young man to the birth of one Buddha, two Buddhas, Nirvana, and three Buddhas, and not find a home.

Jing Ming seemed to sense that his behavior was a little improper.

However, this matter is related to whether he can become a top master, whether he can pass the selection of Fengtian and enter the top of the competition, so naturally he will not let Sikong Xinxue leave so easily.

hurriedly ran up to follow her, and said, "Girl, I'm afraid you misunderstood me, I just want to buy rouge," Seeing that Sikong Xinxue didn't stop, he took a big step forward, overtook her, and went directly to the road, explaining: "After buying rouge, we are going to buy clothes, do you say okay?"

Sikong Xinxue once encountered such a thing, a good son, to buy rouge for her, after buying rouge to buy clothes, if it ends here, it will still be a very happy shopping trip, who knows that this son is going to take her to sit at home.

At that time, the fate of that son was....

The boy and the boy stood in a similar position, Sikong Xinxue kicked out very unceremoniously, straight to the crotch, if this kick was kicked, Jing Ming's fate would not be much better than that of the boy who bought clothes and rouge, and he was bound to hold the crotch and howl for a long time before he was happy.

Jing Ming reacted quickly, it should be said that he was on guard when Xinxue's voice 'get out', and when the two hands were closed and pressed down at the same time, he jumped up and retreated and flashed to the side.

"Girl, I think you really misunderstood," Jing Ming hurriedly explained after landing on the ground, seeing that Xinxue's anger had not subsided, he continued: "I am not buying clothes for you, I want to buy them for others, or I feel that I can't understand your girl's thoughts, so I want to ask you for help, in order to show my gratitude, I can also choose a dress that is not too expensive for you, and rouge that is not too good." ”

If these words were not added to the 'not too expensive' and 'not too good,' Xinxue would definitely think that this would be a new pick-up technique, but after adding it, he was a little suspicious, hesitated, and saw that the young man's eyes were clear and sincere, not like a fake, so he asked: "How old is it to choose?"

Jing Ming thought for a while, although Miss Su was old, she was compared to a girl, and there was absolutely no good fruit to eat when she bought old-fashioned, so she said, "Thirty years old." ”

At this time, Xinxue was relieved, she was definitely not her at the age of thirty.

Just as drunkards have a natural sense of smell for good wine, so do girls, and in the place where Jing Ming couldn't find it, Sikong Xinxue found a fat powder shop with branches in many countries.

When he was about to go in, Sikong Xinxue suddenly stopped.

Jing Ming asked, "What's wrong?"

Xinxue said a very serious question: "Do you have enough money?"

Although the rouge gouache is small, the price can be described as extremely expensive, Jing Ming's face turned red, and he didn't even think about taking out the 'uncle' token in his arms and shaking it.

Sikong Xinxue nodded, almost forgetting that this kid is an uncle who is not bad for money.

In fact, what Jing Ming thought in his heart was: 'What are you afraid of, even if you don't have enough money in your pocket, you can't press this token and it will be over.' ’

The two of them entered the store together.

All kinds of fragrances, all kinds of colorful colors to see Jing Ming dazzling, just take a lipstick as an example, from his point of view, isn't it a kind of red, here the woman's world tells you that red is divided into many kinds, there are rotten tomatoes color, there is ox blood color, there is red orange blood orange, and there is a young man who has been thinking for a long time and does not understand what color is the 'male color'.

At this point, the boy finally knew what a wise decision it was to bring this rare beauty.

Sikong Xinxue was very careful, picked out more than a dozen colors and tried them one by one on the back of his hand, and put them in front of his nose many times to sniff, and asked the store carefully what the household materials were.

She was originally going to ask Jing Ming how the woman's skin was, but when she saw his dry eyes after entering the store, she knew that she would ask in vain.

In the end, they picked two gouaches that were not too brightly colored, as well as three types of fat powder, and a tube of lipstick, and when they were settling accounts, Jing Ming turned his head, grinned for a while, and when he turned his head, he looked confident and upright, and naturally handed over one hundred and thirty taels of silver.

Carrying the fluttering gift box, the young man couldn't stop being dizzy, and he didn't want to mention the fact that he was going to give Sikong Xinxue a not too expensive rouge just now, even if she still had to pick a while, the young man didn't look back and went out of the store first.

Jing Ming, who used to have these two hundred taels of silver tickets in his pocket, thought that he was rich.

Now Jing Ming went to the fat powder shop and knew that he was really poor.

"Ready-to-wear store, do you want to go down there?" Sikong Xinxue asked while standing at the door of the rouge store, her expression was slightly playful, and she undoubtedly saw the embarrassment of this kid.

Although the teenager is not in a big grade, his face is still cherished.

patted his chest and said very proudly: "Go, why don't you go." ”

Women are definitely more sensitive to clothes than men, Sikong Xinxue took the boy to a super luxurious shop, the boy went in and deliberately puffed up his chest, and he also did a very face-saving thing, hanging the uncle token on his belt, at this time, how can the slave who is not long-eyed also regard him as a unique guest.

Sikong Xinxue picked out a white gauze skirt, and when she went to the fitting room to change into it, Jing Ming carefully slipped to the edge of the same style, looked at the price tag, and straightened her neck, which read: "Tattooed silver three hundred two." ”

The young man's heart is calm enough, if it were someone else, he would have already slapped this price to the ground, what kind of thing to ask Lao Tzu for three hundred taels, is it gold or silver.

At this moment, the boy looked out the bright window at the not-so-bright sky, and realized the fact that he was poor, and he was very poor.

"Help me put this dress aside first," said Sikong Xinxue.

This is definitely the most terrifying voice that the boy heard, and there was an impulse to ask the clerk to borrow a pen and paper to be written by his father: "My son has no money, and the matter is in danger, please send a thousand taels of silver as soon as possible..... As soon as possible. ”

Next, Sikong Xinxue let the boy know what it means to be endless, she tried no less than twenty clothes in a row, and there were ten pieces to put aside.

During this time, the boy was not idle, as long as the clerk was not paying attention, he would peek at the price tag, the most expensive of which was five hundred taels, and the cheapest one was one hundred and ten taels, and it took the boy's entire net worth to buy it.

After doing all this, the boy sat down in a comfortable chair, and he didn't act as anxious as before.

Anyway, he had already made up his mind in his heart, and he was going to press the sign hanging on his waist in the store, in order to show that the brand was very valuable, the boy deliberately put it on his thigh, and dangled it around Erlang's legs.

At this moment, Sikong Xinxue finally finished choosing, and chose the only set of pants among the ten, which was also the cheapest set the boy had ever seen.

After checking out, the boy looked up at the sky again.

Finally came out, the boy was still the same boy, but there were only ten taels of silver left in his pocket, and it was definitely not enough to buy a not very good dress for the beautiful girl next to him, and even if he wanted to invite this woman to a good meal, the boy had to think about it.

At this time, Jing Ming found that there was a milk tea seller on the corner of the street, and the business was quite prosperous, thinking that this thing was cheaper, Sikong Xinxue had been busy for a day, should I invite her to drink a glass of water?

"Okay, you help me take over today, I helped you go shopping for a long time, and it can be regarded as repaying your love, so don't leave it at that," Sikong Xinxue Road, this girl is neater than anyone else, she doesn't drag the mud and water at all, and she just leaves.

Jing Ming hurriedly said, "Shall I invite you to drink a cup of milk tea?"

Sikong Xinxue was more cold and arrogant than half of the women, waved his hand without looking back, and said, "Next time." ”

Jing Ming looked at all the belongings in his hand in exchange for the bet, his heart was hot, and he must impress Miss Su when he goes home, and ask her to arrange for Lao Zhang to teach him orthodox martial arts.

At this time, a familiar voice sounded, "Young man, what about pickle girls, can't you give away such a good thing?"