Chapter 200: The seventh king of the weak chicken prince (17)

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"The son has a good eye, this is the rare thing that my wife brought to the country and the country a few days ago. For this bell, I almost got my wife to go in." The proprietress of the stall praised this little bell. .
At the corner of Chunan, the corner of the mouth was raised, and a piece of gold was placed on the table.
I saw him pick up the bell, and the slender fingertips moved gently, and the bell was gently tied to her waist.
Luo dusted a glance at the blue jade, and then looked at the bell around his waist and squinted and asked: "Why don't you send a bell to the jade!"
Her heart is jade! Don't want such a fine color jade, even want a bell!
Moreover, why does the boss wife not praise her jade, and praise this bell to death!
Isn't she looking like a rich man?
"This is the fall of the cherry bell, the treasure of the country and the country, the bells are like a spring, so I can know wherever you go."
Chu Nanxian said very casual, but her heart was trembled because of his words.
Sometimes, if you accept a person well, you will be afraid.
I am afraid that one day, he will not give it. Or, he can't give it.
She feels that if every night, every minute, every minute is so spoiled, it will be spoiled! ?
"South String -"
"Well?" He bowed slightly and ran into her tears.
then--
he!
Panic!
Now!
"How...what's wrong?" He touched her head in a hurry, and gently patted her back with one hand: "I don't like the bell, we have to admire it, don't cry..."
Said here, she cried even louder.
Not a grievance, but a wonderful touch.
For a long time, he carefully took the bell around her waist, but she immediately held it tightly. She used her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face: "This is the bell you sent me, can you take it back?" It is."
"You are not... don't like it?"
"Who said it." She gently touched the falling cherry bell at the waist, revealing a sweet smile: "I like it."
Really, I like it very much.
Whether it is a bell or a person in front of you.
"Miss Gongzi--" Just when they wanted to leave, the boss wife just shook the dream from a gold dream, and hurriedly handed the blue-green jade to the road: "The two gave too much, If you don't give up, take this jade!"
Chu Nan’s mouth was slightly raised, and he was planning to take over Yupei, but he was interrupted by Luo Dingchen.
She glanced at Yu Pei and immediately chuckled: "The color of this jade is indeed a rare thing, but since I have this bell, I only need it."
Just like her, like a person, she only likes him.
She could clearly feel that the person beside her hand shook her hand slightly, and immediately he held his hand and held her hand tightly on the palm of his hand.
It’s good to be the most important person in this life.
In the distant drama, there was a faint sorrowful singer, and a wave of green and green sleeves fluttered long and seemed to sing the world's infatuated lovers.
And when they went to the stage, there was another man standing in front of the stall.
He is a golden quilt, with a gold title and decorated with Dongzhu.
I saw him slowly picking up the blue-colored jade, and the corner of his mouth showed a fascinating smile: "It seems that our taste is just like that."