Revenge of the Transmigrated Mob Character

Chapter 61: Anyway, these are silent

  Chapter 61 Anyway, these are all the same

   Counting while digging out, very serious.

  夙leaned in the distance and stood for a while.

   found out that she didn't find him following.

   walked over and stood in front of her.

   Ask

"doing what?"

  Su Ye raised her head, glanced at Su, and her voice was soft and slow

   "Count the golden leaves."

  As he asked, he bent over and stretched out his hand to pull the person up.

  Su Ye leaned against the corner of the rockery, silently hugged her own space bag, and put it behind her, as if she didn't want him to see or discover it.

  夙 looked at her like that, and he took a step closer to her.

  Slightly lowered her head, her red lips outlined a smile, her throat rolled

  "Benefactor?"

  Su Ye blinked and looked at him suspiciously.

   is really drunk, so drunk that he can’t remember him at all.

  夙 looked at her leaning on the rockery, her body was still swaying, and she felt that she would be lying on the rock if she was unstable.

  A corner of the space bag is exposed.

  He cast his eyes down, stretched out his fingers, and picked the space bag in her hand.

  Su Ye reacted slowly for a while, but quickly grabbed it and hid behind him, in a posture that he would not show him.

  Because of her violent movement, her freely bandaged hand hit the rockery again.

  夙 stretched out her hand and held her hand to prevent her from swinging casually.

  Su Ye thought that this person was going to grab her space bag, and she shrank even more in that corner.

  Turn around, head towards the rockery, as if turning himself into a rock.

  Follow, and listen to her slow voice

  "Don't grab it, I can't give it to you."

  夙 drew his eyes deep for a moment.

  He knew she was drunk.

  It's not guilty to care about a drunk person.

  It’s just that this woman, when she's not drunk, she would rather disobey her father's orders and sell him the Mirro formula.

  A space bag, what can’t be given?

   Hidden tightly now.

  Along with his thoughts, the corners of his lips smiled deeper, and the benefactor shouted more and more familiar

   "My benefactor is so good to me in the daytime, but he turned his face away when he was drunk?"

   With these words, Qiu Qing's sickly and innocent skin was slowly torn apart, revealing his nature.

  Unfortunately, Su Yezui couldn't find Bei, and he didn't find any danger at all.

  Just listening to him, he was motionless like a stone, but suddenly turned his head, wondering

   "What am I doing to you?"

  She also seems very curious about herself.

  夙 lowered her eyelids and swept over the space bag she was holding in her hand.

   Reached out, pinched the rope above, and tugged.

  As soon as he tugged, Su Ye's white hand gripped the space bag tighter.

  夙 leaned a step closer to her.

  On weekdays, I never noticed that this person is really petite.

  He speaks slowly

   "You said you want to give Mirro to me. Knowing that your father disagrees, you still secretly sell it to me."

  After listening to Su Ye, his expression gradually changed from doubt to serious

   "Impossible, I will not give you Mirro, I must lie to you."

After    finished speaking, he continued to shrink there as a rock motionless.

  夙 pour out

   "The benefactor lied to me?"

  Sue Ye listened, but she didn’t know why, she muttered softly.

   "Anyway, I want to give it to Suqian. Even if I promised you, I want to give it to him."

   Suqin was pulling the space bag in her hand there, and when he heard this, he had a meal.

  (End of this chapter)

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