Chapter 115: .Ex-girlfriend of straw bag (11)

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"Master, do you think the slave looks good?"
The young man wore a garnet-red dress, his chest was adorned with red blood Yingluo, and he twisted his skirt and twirled in front of Lin Lang, which was even more impressive than the male peacock who opened the screen.
Lin Lang closed his eyes and didn't care much about him.
Originally she came to Dong Xiaodao's room, wanting to come up with a drama that suffered a lot of injuries and lost her body after drinking.
Then, she arrogantly embraced "new love" and "inadvertently" bumped into "old love".
Is this plot of Shurachang very exciting?
Not afraid of God-like opponents, but pig-like teammates, Lin Lang couldn't bear to look directly at the thick rouge on his face.
This is still under Lin Lang's strong request, the other party unwillingly "stopped", but in terms of hairstyle, he vowed to defend his "aesthetic taste", and refused to let the waiter do it.
All gold, silver, jade, and gemstones must be inserted without any omission. I was too busy to count the eggs. Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. Hey, boy, are you calling the colorful dragon?
Lin Lang already regretted having him "dress up" this morning, and she shouldn't expect anything from this flamboyant and cheap thing.
Dong Xiaodao didn't pay attention to the woman's face as dark as the bottom of the pot, instead, Mizzi took a self-portrait in the mirror, and seeing that he inserted the 62nd gold hairpin today, the ideal of a hundred is not a dream at all, he To work hard for it, ah, it is to serve the good lord!
It is rare that the prince took a break today and said that he would take him out for a walk and let him appear in the "most beautiful posture".
Take to the streets? That is the greatest happiness of men-buy buy buy!
Dong Xiaodao was deeply frozen at the time, and he didn't care about the buttocks hurting. He quickly moved out his luxurious clothes and finale jewelry at the bottom of the box. He must let the prince see his "sincerity" and he will take the "most beautiful gesture" "What made her amazing!
But it seems to be messed up ...
Dong Xiaodao's tunic is embroidered with a large piece of red peony flowers, and when the wind blows, it looks like a lot of red, which is beautiful. But beauty also comes at a price. The clothes are actually very thin and light. Now it is winter. He just went out and sneezed several times.
Lin Lang asked him to put on his cloak. He hesitated, but still didn't agree. Although Dong Xiaodao has been in the market, he has done many things to steal chickens and dogs, but must he be principled in his life? What is the temperature? Manner is everything!
For the sake of beauty, everything is tolerable!
"Ah sneeze--"
A cold wind rushed into the nostrils, Dong Xiaodao sneezed heavily, this time because of excessive force, the hairpin on his head fell out with the action, just hit the person who came by!
"Snapped--"
This is done!
Because he died so hard, it was the only male owner of this mansion, Xie Wangfu!
It was also the person on the cusp of the prince who read it dozens of times when he was drunk yesterday!
Dong Xiaodao apologized in some incoherent words, "Wang, Wang Fu, slaves were not intentional, but the nose was very itchy, and he sneezed. As a result, the hairpin was not reliable, and he flew and flew away ..." Say.
Xie Liancheng didn't look at him, his eyes fell to the other side. A slanting robe with a black embroidered and embroidered Wencai lined her magnificently, but instead of looking up, she smiled and hugged the other person into her arms, "Okay, look at you and scare you with a quail Same, where is the sharp tip of the teeth? Coward. "
Lin Lang's index finger was slightly bent, and he scraped his nose lightly. The expression was intimate and pampering, and Dong Xiaodao was suddenly stunned. He looked up at her with open mouth.
Forsythia glanced at Mu Na's master and leaned down to pick up the silver-blue bat hairpin that rolled down at his feet. Lin Lang beckoned him to come forward, pinched his fingers together, lightly pinned on Dong Xiaodao's hair bun, the gesture could not speak softly.
"Wang Fu has a broad mind, how can he be a little more rash than you?" Lin Lang raised the broken hair from the sideburns of the boy, and slowly pulled it to the back of his white ear. She lowered her eyes, and the narrow and deep phoenix eyes were covered by her eyelashes, and a ray of dark light flew by quickly.
Yu Guang glanced at the sudden pale face across her face, a slight arc on the corner of her mouth, and quickly pressed it down again.
Lin Langshun took the boy by the hand and passed by Xie Liancheng.
Like a stranger, it's cold and unapproachable.
The hands under the robe squeezed tightly, revealing the vicious green muscles vaguely.
"Master, are you okay?"
"No problem."
Xie Liancheng let go of his hand, and Yin Hong's lips became thinner. He stretched out his hands to smooth the puckered puffs of the cold wind, calmly calming as always, only he knew how much effort he had spent to pretend this plain expression.
Because, he is not eligible for willfulness.
Now that you have chosen, there is no way to go back.
As soon as he went out, Dong Xiaodao was like flying himself, and he wished to bring all the good things he saw to the king's palace.
"Boss, I want this jade bracelet!"
Dong Xiaodao was so arrogant that he didn't pay for it anyway.
"king--"
A distinct hand gently covered his lips.
"Hush, idiot, do you want to reveal your identity?"
He blinked his eyes, expressing puzzlement.
"At this time, call me, my wife."
The woman's figure was nearly a head taller than him. When she leaned over, she felt like a dark shadow, forming a kind of heavy momentum, which made people unavoidable. He unconsciously leaned back, like a tributary's envoy, in front of him was the tall and distant handsome king.
"Wife, wife owner ..."
He whispered, timidly, like a newborn baby.
How could this be the case, he has never tasted the taste of wine, but now he feels completely drunk.
Lin Lang took the bracelet and put it on his slender wrist, nodded in satisfaction, "It's very good for you."
He bowed his head slightly.
"Okay, give it money, there are many good things ahead."
Then, Dong Xiaodao, who was blushing, paid the money.
When he was halfway through, he subconsciously touched the deflated purse. He thought, something was wrong, but he went straight to the great goal of "bumper harvest" on this trip. Why did he pay for it himself?
Dong Xiaodao raised his face, and quickly glanced at the person in front of his relaxed posture. Just now, he seems to have been pitted by the prince, right? Dong Xiaodao, who had never been slaughtered, squeezed his chin heavily in his face, and went back and forth in his mind about what had just happened.
In the end, he came to an incredible conclusion.
Lord Wang ... In order not to give money, she actually resorted to a beauty plan for herself!
I wipe, this is too shameless!
Dong Xiaodao thought indignantly, no wonder why he said that the frosty prince, who was not allowed to enter, smiled so beautifully, it turned out to be a pit and let him jump!
At this time Lin Lang stopped and looked sideways at the stall next to her. She made a bamboo stand on the top, covered with a wide range of fans, there are sandalwood fans and ivory fans loved by the boudoir Erlang, and some were mentioned by the scholar Paper folding fan of verse words.
However, in the winter, these elegant decorations are rarely visited, and the stall owner estimates that they want to buy the New Year early, so the price given is very cheap and fair. A well-dressed couple is picking in front of the booth.
Lin Lang picked up a paper fan with elegant colors at random, which is quite like the concept of "People idle osmanthus fall, night quiet spring mountain sky". She played with it in her palm and she seemed to like it very much.
Dong Xiaodao, who has stepped on the trap once again, is very vigilant now. He doesn't want to approach Lin Lang a little.
The woman suddenly thought of something and looked up at Dong Xiaodao.
When she lifted her finger, the folding fan suddenly flexed like a lotus in her hand, and the rockery and flowers above her were lifelike, but they were not as pleasing as her white fingers.
"Knife, is it pretty?"
She swayed the fan lightly, and her slightly slowed voice flicked across her heart like slender feathers. Dong Xiaodao seemed to hear a naughty bird flutter in the chest and flew away.
The noble woman in Jin Qiu shook her fan slightly, and in this icy and snowy ground, it was more delicate than the picture scroll. But her eyes only let him alone, so affectionate.
"pretty."
Dong Xiaodao swallowed and swallowed his neck.
Again, Lin Lang led her nose.
When he recovered again, the bulging purse shrank by more than half. If it weren't for this street where people were coming and going, he really wanted to cry.
Why is this happening?
He just came to buy and buy, how did he end up and become paid?
The culprit ignored his collapse, and took him to a place where he bought sugar. In spite of the cold weather, a group of equally enthusiastic little guys surrounded the surrounding area, and with the exquisite puppets pinched out by the teacher, they exclaimed.
Dong Xiaodao put his money bag on his face and looked at Lin Lang like a wolf.
Would n’t it be enough to be with her twice? Even if he spends his money on lessons, women ca n’t believe it, especially women who look so beautiful and laugh and look good!
This time, he will vow to defend his money! The same life and death, coexistence and death!
The teacher squeezed Lin Lang into a red-covered doll, which seemed to be angry, and the little cheeks swelled up, which was particularly funny and cute.
Lin Lang turned and handed it to Dong Xiaodao.
His face was guarded and his tone was uncomfortable. "Why? I can't give you money for you!"
Lin Lang thought to himself that he was really angry, and even his mantras came out.
"There are children in other people's homes, and so should my children."
"Come on, eat it."
Only one sentence, instantly appeased the small fried things.