"It's a fight! You go first! That's the man! Go!"
Baili Hongzhuang saw that Bai Ye was getting angry, so she didn't say anything at the moment and pinched her little face: "Learn a little bit~"
Bai Ye angrily sat down on the public bench behind him. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the stars hanging their chins to admire them, without any reaction at all.
"You're just going to let her hook up with someone else?"
Xingchen shrugged his shoulders: "It's not like someone else is seducing her, even if I acquiesce. But you..."
He looked Bai Ye up and down, smiled sullenly, and deliberately didn't say any more.
Bai Ye's anger keeps rising, and these people are getting worse and worse!
Baili Hongzhuang has already started the process.
The handsome man passing by now had a complicated expression, full of sympathy and love.
This... this is so smooth!
Looking at Baili Hongzhuang again, her expression is so charming and her eyes are so charming.
This damn woman even sighed deliberately when she spoke. Is this a joke? !
A quarter of an hour later, Baili Hongzhuang made a quick decision with a relaxed look on her face, shaking a money bag with green fingers, and there was a cheerful sound inside.
Pretending not to notice her ugly expression, Hongzhuang said with a smile: "How about five hundred gold coins? Do you want sister to teach you in detail?"
"No need!" Bai Ye said word by word: "You, wait!"
After saying that, she walked around Baili Hongzhuang and walked to the middle of the street.
Hongzhuang smiled and waved: "Good luck, eldest sister!"
Bai Ye stumbled, snorted coldly, and scanned the street until he spotted a black figure in front of him.
The simple autumn clothes, the tall figure, the long black hair, and the desolate back made Bai Ye feel inexplicably familiar.
At some point, she had a special attraction to the color black, maybe because of the influence of that man.
It’s him!
Stepping forward hastily, Bai Ye stiffly stretched out his hand and patted the man's shoulder, his pretty face showing discomfort.
"Ahem, Young Master~ The little girl has just arrived here and accidentally lost her money bag. Now she is unfamiliar with the place and is in urgent need of gold coins. Seeing that the Young Master is so handsome and free and easy, he is definitely not an ordinary person. I wonder if I can borrow some emergency supplies? I will be there soon. It will be returned!”
Look, how harsh and harsh these words are.
The moment the man spoke in Baiye, his figure suddenly stiffened, and then he suddenly smiled softly, which sounded pleasant but unusually hazy.
He directly took off the money bag from his waist and threw it back without looking back.
Bai Ye quickly caught it and said hastily, "Thank you." Then he ran away without looking back.
When she opened the purse and counted the money in front of everyone, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Five million golden tickets? He actually gave it to you without looking back?!" Baili Hongzhuang's eyes widened in disbelief.
"Did you see, I'm totally victorious, I can torture you with just my voice!" Bai Ye suddenly came back to his senses, took out the smallest 10,000 gold ticket, and kept the rest: "This is considered a huge fraud, no, the remaining I'll take these back."
Before leaving, she did not forget to turn around and smile proudly at Baili Hongzhuang.
Xingchen looked at her retreating figure, his teeth were chattering, and he kept muttering: "It's over, the little master is going to suffer now..."
That back view is all too familiar to him, okay!
Fortunately, the man has not left yet. He is standing there leisurely, with his hands behind his back. The gentle breeze is blowing, and his ink hair is flying, making him feel like he is riding the wind.
Bai Ye quickly walked up behind him and said with a soft smile: "Young master, you don't need so many, these are still..."
Suddenly, her voice suddenly stopped, and all the words were choked in her throat.
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The order of the introduction was written in reverse, and the submission was revised. I don’t need to chop my hands, please vote! Tired! TAT