Chapter 2008: Fan: Money jar vs little aunt

Chapter 2008: Money Jar vs Little Aunt
Jingcheng Street is bustling and bustling with bustling traffic.
Rao is so, a crowd of sons and daughters of Jinyihuafu gathered, also attracted countless passers-by.
Beside them, a carriage passed slowly through the crowd.
The breeze blew through the small curtains of the carriage window, and it wafted for a moment.
Everyone looked at the young and old Qian Jias, who had always been calm before, and their faces suddenly changed, and their eyes seemed to be ignited by a fiery fire, chasing wildly towards the carriage just passing by.
"What, what is this?" Everyone looked at each other, and quickly followed to understand.
Qian Zhuang's heartbeat was fierce, and his heartbeat sounded like a bang in his ear.
With just a glance, he was sure he would never look wrong, he saw her.
The only person who can make his heart beat faster with a little profile is her.
"Stop!" Can't wait for the carriage to stop, when the driver held the reins, Qian Zhuang opened the window curtains with one hand.
In the car, the woman turned her head to the side, and the dark pupil first widened in surprise, then silently gazed at him, with a slight smile at the corner of her mouth, "Little jar, why are you here?"
Holding the woman's smile tightly, Qian Zhuang's eyes were dazzling, her lips were tightly squeezed, and she felt only her throat blocked and speechless.
My mind is blank, I don't know what to say, how to express my excitement, joy, and thoughts.
The woman saw him standing there for a long time, and for a long time, the thin wrists like sheep fat jade lifted up, tapped out the window and patted him on the top of his head.
Qian Zhuang's lips squirmed, and he said stiffly, "... auntie."
"Um." The arc of a smile deepened in her mouth.
With four eyes facing each other, Qian Zhuang's mouth slowly opened his mouth, and he grew bigger and bigger, "Little aunt."
"Ok."
"Little aunt."
"Ok."
"Little aunt."
"Silly?"
I miss you so much.
The banker laughed silently.
The sons of all the family men running behind him, staring at each other, stared at the scene like a ghost.
"Is this less money?"
"Did we know that little money?"
"We've been watching. There should be no substitutions."
But who can tell them, how can a man who is arrogantly cool and slick in front of them smile like a silly hat?
The Qianjin ladies were even more shocked.
Saying that the stars are unattainable?
Say good-smelling women's sexuality is not false?
To a beautiful woman who smiled like a fool, she sent people who didn't hide her face to get up, really they heard less money? In this way, clearly seeing the owner's pet dog is coquettish!
"There's something farting, don't get in the way when you're all right, let's rush into the palace!" Qian Wanjin's voice came from the carriage in front.
Qian Zhuang turned over and got on the carriage, spontaneously rolled in and squeezed with her aunt, "Into the palace? OK, I will go too."
"Did you take you? Don't go to the waves? Get off!"
There was a lot of shouting in front of him, and it fell into Qian Zhuang's ears. When someone farted, his eyes fell on the woman's face all the time, and he couldn't stop laughing.
The carriage drove again.
Passing slowly in front of the quiet people.
The crowd only heard two short conversations in the car.
The woman's voice is soft and beautiful, "Still laughing? Silly."
"My aunt is here. I can always be a fool."
Everyone, "..." Cao, shameless!
At this moment, the image of the Qian family is falling apart.
Qian Zhuang was so tall that he squeezed into the compartment and even the air became thin.
Some people don't want to face the extreme, they still have to stay close to the woman and sit with her.
The woman was squeezed by him, her body crooked, helplessly, "Peace point."
"Auntie, why did you come to Beijing? Why didn't you tell me?"
(End of this chapter)