Seeing her tangled eyebrows, Si Jia knew she couldn't make a decision, so he asked, "Which one do you not like?"
"This... and this..." When Feng Feng heard someone ask her a question, she answered subconsciously. What she was referring to were hairpins with too complicated shapes.
He said to the shopkeeper: "Except for these two, I will wrap up everything else."
Not only the shopkeeper, but even the scenery were stunned.
Immediately afterwards, she hurriedly said, "Wait!"
Si Jia looked at her, waiting for her to say something.
Feng Guang took his hand and walked aside and whispered, "Why do you buy so much? Not only does it cost a lot of money, but I can't wear so much either!"
"It's good to wear different hairpins in the morning, middle and evening."
"Not good!" She was amazed by his brain circuit, and then said in a thoughtful way: "Even if you have money, that's not how you spend it, and the money you earn...is all yours." You should save what you got in exchange for your life.”
Si Jia's quiet expression gradually became warm.
Feng Guang pulled him back to the cabinet, then gritted his teeth, pointed to a butterfly gold hairpin and said, "I want this, I want this one."
"Uh... Girl, your husband said he would buy all of these for you." The shopkeeper specially reminded her that he didn't want to give up such a big deal.
She ate the weight and made up her mind, "I want this one."
The shopkeeper looked at Si Jia, "Young master..."
Si Jia said softly: "Listen to her."
"Yes..." Everyone said so, and the shopkeeper couldn't say anything more, but it was the first time he saw such a female customer. In the past, any woman dragged her husband to buy jewelry, and she didn't want to buy it. Now the man said he would give the girl all the money, but she refused.
What a pity he made such a big deal.
The shopkeeper didn't know, this son just thought of saving money to marry a wife, which seemed to be a good thing, as for having children, he completely ignored these two words.
After coming out of the jewelry store, the red ribbon on Fengjing's hair has been replaced by a gold hairpin. She has always disliked complicated things and complicated hairstyles, so she simply tied a gold hairpin with it. A bun, although simple, can't help people look good.
But as soon as she walked out of the jewelry store, she suddenly remembered something, and she looked strange for a moment.
Si Jia asked: "What's wrong?"
"I was thinking... That day I thought you were short of money, so I took that golden hairpin and gave it to you, hoping that you would wash your hands and stop being a killer, but I suddenly realized that you don't seem to be short of money. Didn’t I give it away for nothing?”
He said casually: "Even if Feng Jing wants to return Nobile, I won't give it to you."
"There is no reason to return the things you give away. I just don't understand. Since you are not short of money, why do you want to be a killer?"
Mentioning this, his eyes darkened, "I am from Wuji Building."
The Wuji Building is a killer organization, claiming that as long as you can afford the money, there is no one they can't kill. So far, no one knows who the owner of the Wuji Building is, because the owner of the Wuji Building never shows up.
And in the Jianghu, I have never heard of any killer who can exit the Wuji Tower.
After recalling the setting of Wuji Building in the original text, Feng Feng asked: "So... if Wuji Building gives you a task, you have to carry it out, right?"