The host of the beauty is holding a beautiful murder

Chapter 385 I, Pan Jinlian, Scum (5)

"Little lady is really cruel. If you treat your husband like this, don't you love him?" Ximen Qing raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

Yun Yuan raised his head and sighed.

"Love...you big-headed ghost!" Yun Yuan said softly, and then shouted out rudely.

Ximen Qing sniffed, his long and narrow peach eyes were red, and his eyes were full of affection, "My child said, if you love, please love deeply..."

Yun Yuan was shocked.

what is he singing
The song of the 21st century?

Bending down, Yun Yuan looked at him closely, staring at Ximen Qing's eyes seriously, his rosy lips parted slightly, his vocal cords trembled, and a beautiful singing sounded out.

"But a lot of things can't be controlled by others."

Ximen Qing's eyes widened, reflecting Yun Yuan's dark pupils widening in shock.

In shock, there is endless sadness.

"No... As long as we love, we can fight against all obstacles." Ximen Qing hugged Yun Yuan's calf tightly, "Little lady, I am willing to put my heart and soul to rest for you."

Yun Yuan folded his hands on his chest, and his beautiful little face was indifferent, "It's not necessary to be crazy, just give me half of your property."

However, property is more important than Ximen Qing's lifeline, how could it be possible to give half of it to Yun Yuan.

Don't say half, even one-tenth will not work.

"Little lady, apart from money, everything is easy to talk about." Ximen Qing got up from the ground, grabbed the clothes and put them on his body.

There are silks and satins at hand, gemstone belts are hung in rows, from the hair crown to the shoes, every inch and every minute is extremely luxurious.

Ximenqing dressed up looked good, when he stood quietly, he looked like a gentle and jade-like Mr. Pianpian.

But when he speaks...

"Little lady, I am your biggest treasure, don't worry about my money." Ximen Qing opened his fan in a flash, fanning the wind and said: "I can give you a super big House, and I can also give you Rose, even now I can go to the cloth shop to buy clothes for you, as long as you want, I can buy for you!"

For Ximen Qing, asking for his property directly is no different from asking for his life, but asking him to pay for things without blinking an eye.

"Okay, then go shopping." Yun Yuan swore in her heart that she would buy poor Ximen Qing.

Putting on Pan Jinlian's clothes, Yun Yuan felt very conflicted, as soon as he walked out of the inn, he went straight to the cloth shop, wishing to take off Pan Jinlian's clothes right away.

When we arrived at the cloth shop, the shopkeeper saw Ximen Qing, and greeted him with a bright smile, "I said why the shop is suddenly full of splendor. It turns out that Mr. Ximen has come, and he is greeted at a distance."

Outside, Ximen Qing was quite normal, with no expression on his face, "Bring my little sister over today, you can just greet her, I will sit down."

The shopkeeper cheerfully led Yun Yuan to the most expensive piece of cloth, "Miss Ximen, this is the treasure of our store. There is only one piece in the whole store. It is the latest purchase. This is a treasure from outside the region..."

The shopkeeper kept pouring out words of praise for this piece of cloth, such as extraterrestrial, noble, silky, and all kinds of lofty words.

Listening to the shopkeeper's non-stop talking, Yun Yuan did not interrupt, folded his hands on his chest, aiming his eyes randomly, and yawned by the way.

"Miss Ximen, do you want to buy it?" The shopkeeper said dryly.

"I don't want to buy it." Yun Yuan leisurely walked to other cloths, picked out a lot, and then went to choose a few sets of ready-made clothes.

Seeing Yun Yuan's lazy look, Ximen Qing's eyes were filled with red hearts.

(End of this chapter)