Chapter 330: Bloodthirsty Lord, a little sweet (33)
Chapter 330 Bloodthirsty Demon Lord, A Little Sweet (33)
"Wait, others, the colors should be different."
Su Qiao stopped the second who was almost overwhelmed by himself.
"The red and purple one, the green and blue one, and the red and yellow one. Just wrap the three sets."
Su Qiao pointed at the clothes hanging on the wall, Xiao Er was already numb.
Take off the clothes mechanically like a robot.
Looking at those clothes, Bai Lihan frowned, but soon stretched again.
"Lady likes these?"
"Hmm." Su Qiao nodded with some guilty conscience.
A secret smile flashed through Bai Lihan’s eyes: "That's for your husband to wear it to you every day."
"...Okay." Su Qiao suddenly regretted it.
It’s not Bai Lihan who is embarrassed, but herself?
The corners of Xiaoer's eyes twitched and there was nothing to say.
The vision of this couple is really...so special!
However, some of the most difficult and hard-to-sell clothes in the store were all sold out at once, and the boss will definitely reward me this month.
Xiaoer cocked her fingers and counted with joy.
The two people walking down the street again...
"Lady, why are they looking at me?"
"That's because you look good in this dress."
Su Qiao said something against his heart without a different color, but he kept thinking about it.
I don’t know why a big man looks so good.
Wearing clothes that don't chuckle, there are still many women staring at it.
"Oh, it turned out to be like this." Bai Lihan suddenly realized.
Su Qiao suddenly stopped him: "Don't move, there is something dirty on your face, I will wipe it for you."
Bai Lihan bowed his head honestly.
"All right."
Su Qiao held his face in both hands, wiped it perfunctorily, and released it.
Looking at his sallow face with satisfaction, Su Qiao snorted coldly.
Hmph, now it's up to you how to recruit bees and butterflies.
The yellow powder is a kind of powder she used to dispense medicine. Unless it is washed with water, it can’t be wiped off.
"The lady is so kind to me." A faint smell of medicine lingered on the tip of Bailihan's nose, and a meaningful smile appeared on his face.
Su Qiao didn’t notice his look, and said unceremoniously: “It’s good to know.”
Under the wide sleeves, Bai Lihan quietly took her hand: "Don't worry, I will treat you well."
"Huh, this is almost the same."
Su Qiao looked around, pulling him to a relatively remote alley, still chattering:
"You are not allowed to go to crowded places in the future."
"Why?" Bai Lihan raised his eyebrows, deliberately pretending to be puzzled.
Su Qiao threw away his hand and rolled his eyes by the way.
"Why else? Of course, to avoid being dragged away by a woman."
Don’t he have a little self-knowledge?
is so beautiful, isn’t this a crime?
The most annoying thing is that even her woman has been compared.
【Host, do you think his cultivation is a decoration? 】
was dragged away by a woman. She thought it was in a peaceful modernity.
444 very despise the host’s IQ.
Su Qiao's expression of envy, jealousy and hatred, almost didn't make Bai Lihan laugh.
He held back his smile and carefully held her hand again: "Jojo is also very good-looking."
paused, and a gloom flashed quickly in his black eyes: "Jojo will not go to crowded places in the future, so as not to be dragged away."
"However, with me, there will be no problem."
Bai Lihan’s worry is not wrong.
Su Qiao’s appearance is also the best in the realm of comprehension.
Not to mention in the mortal world?
There are quite a few men who saw her just now.
If it hadn't been for his secret warning, it is estimated that many men would look for opportunities to come up to chat.
"..." Su Qiao was very heartbroken.
Is this considered picking up a rock and hitting yourself in the foot?
(End of this chapter)
